Chapter 110 – End of the Second Sequel (Revised)
One day when a week-long special tutoring was in progress.
On a night when Artin fell asleep exhausted, the three women gathered in the gold class salon and had a secret meeting.
“I think the elixir to feed Artin will be ready by tomorrow!”
“Me too, it looks like an instructor sent from my hometown will arrive next week.”
Looking at Violet with an excited expression and Xiao-Mei with a happy expression, and Agnes, who doesn’t express it but is happy these days, seeing the two of them, has been spending the meeting with a joyful heart.
“I think this special tutoring is a really good idea, Princess! To be able to spend 6 hours every day with brother Artin!”
“Yeah, I thought it wasn’t good when I first heard it, but these days I’m so happy to be able to be with Artin every day, isn’t it?”
“It’s all thanks to you all following my plan. Artin is also taking part in the tutoring without saying anything.”
In fact, even though she said it was a special tutor, she didn’t learn much from the three of Artin. At best, learning martial arts from Xiao Mei is the most fulfilling class for her.
For Artin, who tediously digged the imperial swordsmanship, etiquette, magic, and knowledge throughout each round, it was just a difference in detail, but it wasn’t something she had to learn by immersing herself every day.
However, the special tutoring, which I thought was punishment, led to a 1:1 date with three women in fact from the first day, and Artin, who was nervous inside, happily accepted the tutoring.
“And, the one with the most effort is Xiaomei, who is in charge of proper training.”
“Right, we spend our time together, but isn’t Xiao-Mei really busy teaching martial arts and shaping her body her?”
When Xiao Mei said that, she let out a small, fishy laugh as if telling her not to worry.
“Did you tell me? Haven’t I forgiven my older brother yet? You can go on a date and have a bunch of rolls, or, in the commonwealth language, eat pheasants and eat eggs, right?”
In a series of incidents, Xiao Mei’s self-esteem was slightly hurt.
At the Rose Coffin, Artin wrote the imperial swordsmanship and the kingdom’s battle methods, as well as magic and castle skills, which he had learned from his fights with Lilith and Sirka, but he was told that he did not properly learn the martial arts he had learned and did not use them.
“The strongest here is that Xiaomei! But in this episode, my brother, who claimed to be a martial artist, doesn’t use martial arts! It hurts my ego!”
So, when Agnes secretly transmitted this special tutoring by transmission, Xiao-Mei was the first to strongly agree.
In addition to Suyin’s unique outgoing personality, Xiao Mei liked going on a date with a sweaty body just as much as going on a date in an intimate setting.
“With this, my brother won’t have time to look at other women for a while! Isn’t it the best that Unicor is busy learning how to deal with Magi?”
“Al’Miraz also goes out on dates from time to time, so he really likes it! The other day, the three of us drew a picture together~”
‘… To spend time just for yourself with your familiar again, Miss Violet, what the hell are you… ‘
When Agnes saw Violet proudly boasting about her date her with Artine, Agnes was in a mixed mood.
In fact, Agnes knew that in this series of situations, the person who should be the most unfair or angry was Violet, not anyone else.
As soon as Xiaomei regains her memory of her, she had a past of forcibly trying to monopolize Artin, and she formally confessed to Artin before anyone else, taking the position of being her first woman and her first lover her. Got
But what about Violet? Of all the women Artin was currently involved with, Violet was the only one with whom he had the most chaste love.
Even more so, in the situation where Unicor became a lover by Artin, Agnes became the most difficult existence for Agnes to deal with Violet, who was the only one who couldn’t keep up with Artin.
What made it even more difficult was that Violet, who had regained her confidence after the rose coffin incident, treated people with a brighter side than before, so it was difficult for her to infer her feelings for her.
In the midst of that, she devoted six golden hours to another harem woman… She began to seriously worry about whether the title of saintess would suit Violet.
“And kiss me again at the end.. Kyaaak! Wasn’t there something that was really good?”
See, seeing that she still liked her kiss her, Xiao Mei’s expression hardened as he listened to her story her.
‘Me and Xiao Mei are also in a relationship with Artin during her dating time…’
On the one hand, I was a little envious of such a Violet. Because she herself had a time when she originally dreamed of such a pure love with Artin.
No, in fact, it was hard to deny that her heart was beating fast just by holding her hand her these days. But on the other hand, she was also clearly aware that she could never go back to the days like Violet.
‘…As expected, that pounding wasn’t an illusion.’
The day of his first sex act, Agnes remembered the new feelings she felt that day.
The sense of immorality she felt while secretly watching Artin and Xiaomei violently engage in sexual intercourse without her knowledge of herself fainting from exhaustion, and the forbidden desire welling up in her heart her, were still clearly visible.
For Agnes, who has lived her entire life keeping the purity and virtue emphasized by the Northern Church, it was an emotion accompanied by intense pleasure.
After that day, in order to revive that feeling even a little bit, Agnes deliberately involved Xiao-Mei in a 3P, but something was lacking.
By the way, when she was persuading people for Artin, Agnes felt a little joy from the dark sense of immorality she felt when she heard the news that Artin enjoyed a wild sex party.
‘..You need to wake up. I can’t drag Artin into my perverted hobbies!’
Perhaps, the reason why she allowed the harem was because of her own selfishness. Agnes began to be wary of herself.
It was because he thought that if he tried to dominate Artin because of his personal perverted sexual orientation of his, he would surely want more and more intense stimulation.
“Ah, but Artin also said he wouldn’t expand the harem as much as possible, so isn’t the ending satisfactory for both of them?”
“Shion, that damn woman doesn’t like her… But if she can stop it with 4 wives and 4 concubines, she thinks this is for the best.”
After hearing Unicor’s story, the three of them decided to accept Unicor as their wife in the harem. Actually, the biggest virtue was Violet, who sympathized with Unicor, who was in a similar situation, shed tears.
She didn’t know how much she would grow the harem if she left alone, so Xiao Mei thought this was for the best.
However, Agnes had to pour cold water on such a harmonious atmosphere.
“No, the situation is not so optimistic. It seems like the time has come for us to prepare our hearts.”
“… Preparation of the heart? What do you mean?”
At Violet’s question, Agnes pulled out a letter from within his arms of her.
In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Agnes gathered this meeting to share this letter.
“What is this… Princess?”
“I think I’ve seen it a lot somewhere… The white stigma… Wait, can’t it?”
“Yes that’s right. As expected, Miss Violet noticed.”
Agnes pointed to the white mark on the envelope for Xiao-Mei, who hadn’t noticed it yet.
The pattern on the brand was a cross symbolizing the Northern Church.
“Even in the student council, only me, Marianne, and the student president know this, but recently, a huge purge has taken place inside the Northern Church.”
“…If it’s a purge, maybe…”
The Northern Church, purges, and the cross-shaped stigma.
At this point, Xiao Mei also seems to have understood what the words meant, and her face turned white, and Violet, who she noticed earlier, had already darkened her expression.
“The eradication of heresy within the church centering on Saint Olga Virtus. Yes, they say they executed all the Black Sun sects, the hidden heresy that executed Artin in the third round.”
Agnes continued her explanation and pulled out a letter from the envelope.
The letter did not contain a long story. There are only two simple sentences written on it.
『Cleaning the house has taken a little longer, I think I can go see Artin now.
-Dear bitches, the saintess-“
“Olga Virtus, I think that saint will come to the academy.”
Those words were shocking news that shook the stable harem centered on the three women.
***
“Sal, save me! I’m the next Archbishop! If you save me! An immense treasure for you..!!”
Awesome!
The fat man who had been crying out for help became quiet only after his pure white priestly robe his was dyed red by the hand of the man who was staring down at him with cold eyes.
“However, the rebels and sinners will perish together, and those who forsake the goddess will perish.”
Murder in the Vatican, the sacred ground and headquarters of the Northern Church, was an unforgivable sin, but the man who had just cut off the bishop in the Vatican chanted a short prayer without any emotional agitation.
Because it is the duty and duty of the Dark Knights, one of the two pillars that support the Northern Church, to stain their hands with blood for the sake of God.
“Oh, sir Sergei, you have certainly dealt with the filthy heretical pig that escaped.”
Then, at the benevolent voice of the woman behind her, the black knight bowed her sword and knelt down.
“Please call me Celevsky, I am afraid that my name will be dirty in your mouth.”
“Don’t belittle yourself too much, Sir Sergei, since you truly serve the goddess, how could you not be blessed?”
Jerk, jerk.
The woman who lifted the kneeling Black Knight, Sergei Chelevskiy, drew the sign of the cross on his forehead, and Sergei was finally able to relax his stiff, skull-like face.
“It is a world full of these filthy heretics and evil people possessed by the demon king. In our church, we feel deeply blessed by the responsibility of people with deep faith like Sir Sergei.”
“It is an exaggeration. Now, I think there is no need to worry, as the leaders of the heretics you mentioned have already been dealt with.”
“Their leader, Archbishop Boris Tatargir, remains, right? Since he fled through the barrier, he will either die a pitiful death or become a servant of the Demon King.”
“It is my negligence. I will engrave this sin on my body through seven penances.”
The woman thought that a goddess with a heavy ass couldn’t be bothered by an act of self-injury that devours her own flesh because it’s penance, but she didn’t show it on the outside.
Although she has long lost her faith, she tells them that she is still a great seer who has eradicated the darkness within the church, and she is a saint who is the reincarnation and incarnation of the goddess who will lead this dark world. Peel.
“Such suffering would not be desired by the Goddess, Sir Sergei. Instead, I have something I would like to ask you personally.”
“A request, what is the request of the saintess?”
At the saintess’ words, Sergei Celevsky asked back with the momentum to take out his heart his right away.
Seeing Sergei’s attitude to her, the saintess congratulated herself that she had tamed a good hunting dog, and she smiled benevolently.
“Sir Sergei was also a teacher at the academy, right? After this purge, he has to go back to the academy?”
“Yes, it is. I am in charge of guiding young students.”
“I also want to go to the academy this time. Could you escort me on the way, Sir Sergei?”
“..Are you saying that the saintess is going to the academy? Why? Isn’t the saintess already the one who understands the teachings of God more than anyone else in the church?”
Ha, remembering the words of that proud goddess, her words that were of no help when needed, the saintess laughed inwardly.
“Because I have someone to meet. Because I have to meet two heroes who will save me in these dark and difficult times.”
“By the warriors, are you referring to those you spoke of a month ago?”
The saintess nodded her head at those words.
“A representative of the Goddess, the only being who can kill the demon lord. The Hero Cayenne Silver Sword.”
The dirty, ugly homosexual bastard who interfered with him at every turn.
“And, the one who is favored by the goddess. And… The goddess says, the one who will be my companion.”
And only one person. He is the only man who has ever known love to me.
“Artin Ludwig, I want to go see you two in person.”
The saintess, with her back to the moonlight, stood in her blood-stained hallway and repeated her name.
Artin Ludwig, my love. My only love The only person worth more than everything in this world.
“Before the other wicked ones stain them further, I must lead them.”
The saintess thought of Artin, who must have been wandering around for a while, and slowly opened her eyes.
As the saintess opened her eyes and smiled, Sergei knelt down on her bloody floor her once more.
On that day, after the internal cleaning was completed, Olga Virtus, who was only a 16-year-old saint, occupied the position of the de facto leader of the Northern Church.