Chapter 139 – Saint & Witch #03

It was certain that the bed Olga had prepared was special among the finest.

Even when I was lying down with my arms and legs tied, it was the softest bed I’ve ever used, but after a strenuous workout on top, I definitely felt the comfort.

Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!

“Hey♡”
“Hoo-ok… ♡”
“Haaang♡!”

Sweet moans echoed through the room as my cock pierced Olga’s virgin-blooded cunt, but the bed never creaked or moved.

Thanks to that, it seemed like I could try out a number of radical positions that I couldn’t normally do on a bed with alchemy-treated animal hair.

I couldn’t even try this mating press if it was the same as usual.

It was because I was afraid that the woman under me would injure her back her.

“Wait ♡ slow down ♡ my brain ♡ my brain got weird ♡”

But today, there was no such burden at all.

The bed is of high quality, but it is because there is a legitimate reason to hit the woman under me with a meat stick.

“What if Olga twists it first and then asks you to slow it down?”
“But ♡ proud ♡ I feel like I’m going to go again ♡”

Among the cartoons I watched in an orphanage when I was young, there was a cartoon in which a saintess turned into a thief and robbed.

At that time, while watching, she just thought the setting was funny, but she couldn’t believe that the saint I truly believed in would do such a thing!

“Olga tried to steal my semen by putting it in her womb her, so she should be punished! No matter how much I beg you, I won’t let you go!”
“Please look at that♡ I did it because I love Seobang so much♡”

Olga lost her senses at my cry and gasped, but still smiled at her and flirted with her.

Who knows, there is such a naughty side to this pure white saintess who is benevolent to everyone, never uses harsh words, and seems to have never touched the dark side of her world.

She was a fact that even I, who was best friends with Olga, did not know, so it was probably a secret that no one but her goddess knew.

“I trusted Olga! She’s always beautiful and sweet, a nun trying to steal my semen!”
“I’m sorry♡ Mia An♡ I’m sorry Seo Bang-sama♡ Instead♡ I’ll get scolded a lot with Seo Bang-sama♡ Please forgive me♡”

Olga must have finally given in to my cock, so she wrapped her legs around my waist, telling me to scold her as much as she wanted.

Phut! Phut! Phut!

Olga’s big, elastic, beautiful breasts her, which were always hidden in her priestly clothes her, became eye candy when I swayed her waist hard.

But best of all, Olga’s expression of hers, which she always had a friendly expression with closed eyes, was the face of hers that collapsed in pleasure when I bounced around.

I had a little doubt before, but do I actually have a tendency to like destroying women with intense sex?

No, this must be the feeling of conquest that any man would like to have.

In fact, Olga is not simply broken right now, but because they love each other, they are happy with my violent act.

“It’s too much, Seobang-nim♡ If you figure out this kind of stuff♡, you can’t go back to the old ascetic life♡”

Anyway, I wonder how great the effect of double pleasure is, since Olga, who has strong mentality, is also collapsing like this.

“Don’t worry, Olga will give you a hard cock to fuck anywhere she wants.”
“I like it♡ I like it♡ I really like Seobang-nim♡ I like Seobang-nim’s sincere sex much more than life as a saintess♡”
“That sounds nice, but I’ll give you lots of kisses as a prize!”

We lightly overlapped our lips, and before I could even stick out my tongue, Olga started kissing me, pushing her tongue into my mouth.

Churup! Chew-up! Jjoook!

Olga and her mouth her smelled of the wine we drank earlier.

Tongue-to-tongue mingled woman’s deep kiss with a saint.

‘Won’t Olga hold services on Sundays even after doing lewd things with me?’

Thinking so made her even worse.

She told me that Olga, who enjoyed the mating press to the fullest, should live a celibate life, talking about self-control, abstinence, charity, and poverty in front of others.

‘I’ll have to dress up another lover later and play nun and saint.’

As I pounded her womb with such thoughts in mind, Olga reached an climax several times before she began to squeeze my cock tighter and tighter.

“Huh ♡ Stop it now ♡ Please fill the empty womb with Agi-sei instead of faith, Seobang-nim ♡”

Wow, in the meantime, Olga, as if realizing what I was like when it came to sex, started harassing me with dirty words even in the middle of my climax.

The sex of a saint’s semen. I can never stand this.

“Today, that word is admirable, so I’ll fill it up with Agi-ssi, so next time I’m caught stealing semen, I’ll be even more scolded then!”
“Nee ♡ Neet ♡ I swear to the Goddess that I won’t steal the baby seed in secret ♡ huh ah ♡”

I started to ejaculate the semen more excited by Olga’s words her begging the baby than the tight tightening of her hot pussy her.

Zup! Zryup! Blush!

“Huh…♡ It’s hot…”

As her body her trembled and ejaculated in a restrained position with her mating press, Olga began to enjoy the pleasure of her semen as she stuck out her tongue in ecstasy, like a believer who had experienced a miracle.

Because of this, she is not a saintess, but a saintess. Instead of being an example for the Northern Church, she seemed suitable to serve as an example for our harem.

“Whoa… I thought I wouldn’t be able to have sex here, but here it is.”

After waking up from Olga’s body, I put the unconscious Olga on her bed.

I don’t know what time it is, but when I go back to my room, it’s just Cayenne. Will you torment Olga all night today?

“… Artin, were you the kind of person who was so forceful during sex?”

Oh right Violet. I was so intensely engrossed that I forgot for a moment that I was in front of Violet.

“..Uh? Ah, yes…No, because Olga likes this.”
“..Artine is a pervert, did you ever engage in such perverted sexual acts with other women?”

I couldn’t bear to raise my head, so I lowered my head.

Hey sick bastard! Calm down a little! What do you do if you are more immersed than Olga, who has doubled the pleasure!

“… I hear she’s been all night with the other girls, is she still up for it?”
“..Uh? Yes?”

While I was reflecting like that, Violet sat down on the bed, came next to me, and began gently stroking my thighs, which were starting to get tight.

“..I waited a long time too, can’t I?”
“Wow, are you okay? I’m saving it for the big day…”

My first experience with Violet was of great interest to other women as well as to me.

For Violet, who always makes concessions for everyone, we were preparing an event for a special anniversary…?

“I don’t like naughty things either, so I tried to wait until a good moment… But since you do it so violently… I too… Got jealous.”

Seeing Violet smiling shyly, she proudly cheered up Little Artyn, who could not be satisfied with just one shot, and began to wriggle that gigantic figure.

“Oh..! Did you grow up right away? I heard that it is very difficult for men to do it consecutively..?”
“If you don’t mind, I can do it anytime.”
“Artin…”

Violet and I looked at each other quietly, and then she took the hand of her.

Soon after feeling the touch of Violet’s soft lips of her, I held her in my arms.

*

Olga began to catch her breath and calm herself down as she felt like she would pass out if she didn’t concentrate on the overwhelming pleasure that was so overwhelming that she could not handle it.

‘How did the plan come to be like this…?’

Where the hell did the problem come from? I thought the plan was perfect.

Of course, as a result, I had sex with Artin, but I couldn’t monopolize my time with Artin, and I couldn’t conceive Artin’s child.

… Of course, Artin was happy to tell her that against the world, she would love herself.

– “Artin has a status window.”
“Status window…? What is it?”
“The status window is… A kind of revelation or the will of the world… ” –

At first, I did n’t understand what Cayenne was explaining about the status window, but that moment when Artin, who was embarrassed by his confession of her, continued to stare at a spot in the air.

Olga knew that Artin was looking at something close to revelation called the status window.

It’s probably similar to someone receiving a revelation every time he made up his mind to commit suicide. Obviously, the world or the goddess, one of them wants you to continue living while maintaining your virginity.

But Artin chose himself. It made me feel even happier that it was Artin’s sincere will his, not simply an answer made by the situation he had created.

‘..But it’s strange, as if this flow itself was connected a little strangely… ‘

The feeling of incongruity continued to linger in my head. The heterogeneity of Artin’s hot semen, which filled the womb of her, further distracted her from her concentration of her.

‘… Agnes, how did that woman know about my trauma and send her love letters to her?’

When her brain cooled down, the first thing Olga felt out of place was the love letter. Although Artin actually died because of his love letter his, after the identities of the heretics who controlled the Inquisition were revealed, it was widely believed that Artine’s death was merely a cause.

It was even more strange considering the personality of Princess Agnes. She herself sent a letter of provocation, but it was a declaration of war of sorts. She means something like a declaration that she will proudly snatch Artin without a secret surprise attack.

Even if something happens to Artin, it is a safety device that allows her to intervene on her own to prevent it from spreading into an accident, and at the same time, it is a safety device made so that no matter how things go, a truce can be made for Artin. .

If it were her princess her, Agnes, she would have understood her meaning her in it. Would she have tried to provoke her by insinuating the trauma of others?

‘…If the princess had no ill will, did someone provoke her?’

… The most suspicious thing was the timing of Violet’s intrusion of her.

Violet, who can figure out what happened to Artin and can break into this place freely, why did Violet take the risk by appearing at such a dramatic timing?

Even if he had brought a muscular brain like Shao Mei, or brought Unicor and restored Artyn with divine power, he would not have been able to monopolize Artyn even if he really used his strength his.

‘..No, I couldn’t monopolize it. Even now, barely awake from the pleasure, I’m gasping for nothing…?’

The moment her thoughts she reached that point, Olga unconsciously turned her head towards Violet and Artin.

“Chuuuuu”

There, Violet was kissing Artin. What? Why did your gut just tell you to look at Violet?

“…!”

And at that moment, Olga saw it.

Violet, who had closed her eyes while sharing a kiss with Artin, opened her eyes and looked at herself.

‘..Are you laughing now? Is that a gentle, stupid woman?’

The smile in those eyes was an obvious sneer. A complete sneer that only a victor can build.

“Ar…Tin..?!”

Fuck!

The moment Olga, realizing that something was wrong with her, quietly called for Artin, Violet’s hand her, which had been groping Artin’s back her, flicked for an instant, and the sleep magic was activated.

Thump!

“..Chuwup, it looks like Olga just called me..?”
“Umm… It seems like I’ve lost my mind from the pleasure, but I’ll try talking in my sleep. A little more than that… “
“Okay, okay, I have plenty of time, so you don’t have to bother.”

Artin felt a sense of incongruity, but Violet’s cuteness of begging him to kiss erased the sense of incongruity from his mind.

Still, Violet was smiling.