Chapter 455 – Sacred ■■ -3-

Atra didn’t intend to be like this with Roman from the beginning.

At first, when I realized my love.

But when he decided to confess, he heard Rike and Eclair’s advice that seemed to penetrate his heart, and her thoughts changed dramatically.

From last night, if the outcome of the confession was ideal, I had already thought about it with Roman.

Even if the confession is successful and progress is made in the relationship, she maintains behavior worthy of the name of a saint. Moving forward slowly, getting married, and engaging in skinship.

Can a girl named ‘Atra’ be satisfied with such a common, uniform trend?

As a saint representing the religious order, it may be right for her to do so and be satisfied with it, but that is not the case for Atra.

‘···Because this is what I wanted.’

According to Eclair’s story, to be loved for who she is.

It would only be meaningful if I showed my true self to Roman.

How many delusions Atra herself had about Roman.

How desperately she had been hoping for this moment.

This time was a proof.

“Beh…”

Atra opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, catching Roman’s saliva and drinking it.

The taste of Roman coloring her insides is enchanting and strange.

Her large hands massaging her breasts, the feeling of a foreign body filling her stomach and spreading heat, everything was a new world to Atra.

‘I’m going crazy…!’

This is why everyone mixes up.

The mental satisfaction and physical pleasure of being associated with her lover combine to drive the girl crazy.

I think it will become a habit. I think it will depend on it.

Now that she has realized that her desires have been satisfied, will she be able to show behavior worthy of the title of saint of the church?

“Atra. I’ll move slowly. Let me know if it hurts.”

“Yes, yes… Haa…”

Now that I’ve inserted my dick into her, it’s time to go back and forth.

Atra placed her hands on her plump ass as Roman slowly began to pull her back.

Tsuzzu-

“Uuuuu!”

Atra’s whole body was shaking.

Her breath caught in her throat and her slender hands tightened as she held the wall.

“It’s really tight. Atra is a good match for me.”

“Well, I’m happy… Ah, yes…”

As I was shaking my hips, my pussy was strangely throbbing.

Sticky love juice flows down from between my thighs.

“Put it back in.”

Cibbeong –

My eyes flashed as I saw the cock sliding behind her and then pushing back into the sticky space.

“Heeeeet…!”

The whole body reacts with the force of twisting.

There is no time to make loud moans.

It’s a joke. Tsk boo. Tzuuuuu.

“Ugh! Haaa… Ugh, yes!”

Every time the dick moved, a sticky sound, slightly different from that of a pussy, rang out.

“Uh, with my own body… Haaah! I can ejaculate safely… Ugh!”

Hanroman raised the corner of her mouth, understanding what Atra was saying with difficulty.

“I think we’ll be able to do it soon. Didn’t I tell you? Atra and I have good chemistry.”

“Yes! Ha! You are so… Nice…!”

Does it mean that it feels good physically or does it feel good to be relieved to hear that I can ejaculate?

Or maybe both.

Tsk! Tsugeuk! Awesome!

“Ugh! Ah! Haaa…”

Roman gradually increased his speed to finish.

Now Atra’s body was fully accepting her cock, consuming little of her divine power.

‘Give this to me, die! I feel like I’m dying because I love it…’

What on earth will happen to her if she sacrifices her virginity to Roman’s dick?

How intense is the pleasure that comes from using an existing place for the purpose of sexual intercourse?

‘If I release it… It won’t work, right?’

The sexual magic contained in Atra’s body is intended to prevent patients from going into shock during her treatment.

Even though I adjusted it to dull her senses, I can clearly feel the shape of her glans persistently scratching the sensitive area.

Because the butt is not originally a place to be used for pleasure and sexual intercourse. She was worried that the pain would ruin her mood.

Could it be that there was no need for holy magic in the first place?

‘All right, next time…’

While the girl was imagining and making decisions.

Roman lifted Atra’s upper body up by grabbing her breasts.

“Atra.”

“Haaak… Yes, yes…?”

Roman’s voice seeps into my ears.

That alone gave strength to her buttocks and tightened her cock.

“If you get married, you will be pregnant with my child. Do you understand?”

“Yes. I want to give birth… Please let me give birth…”

Roman’s possessiveness toward himself.

Atra’s mouth opened with happiness and an innocent smile appeared.

How can we compare the happiness of a girl who is close to realizing her delusion?

‘Ah, this is a man…’

I can feel the cock filled inside my body twitching.

I understand that Roman will ejaculate at the first movement he sees.

“Atra.”

“Yes. Please give it to me…”

Were you stimulated? Roman’s grip on her breast becomes stronger.

She was still careful about handling Atra’s glassy body, but she dug her fingers into her flesh as if this was a sign.

“It comes out.”

Roman’s lower body was pressed tightly against Atra’s buttocks.

He pushed his dick even deeper and continued ejaculating powerfully.

Damn! Bye! Burrrrsh…

“Huh! Ugh… Ugh!”

Her semen poured into the saint.

‘It’s long…’

I don’t know how long it was going to last, but it went on for such a long time that even Atra, who has no experience, would be surprised to see it.

When the ejaculation that had been pouring to fill the saint’s body was over.

Atra was holding on with all her might, but her legs reached their limit.

“Huh!”

Roman’s dick barely managed to escape from Atra’s ass, which was holding on and not letting go.

Her thick semen flowed out.

“Haha… It’s really not a joke.”

“Huh! Huh…!”

She must have been holding her breath during the climax, and she let out a gasp like a saintly woman.

As her legs gave out, and she fell down, Art Larloman held her in his arms and patted her back.

“Are you okay?”

“Ugh… I’m sorry…”

“What is there to be sorry for?”

“Oh, your clothes will get dirty…”

“Don’t worry about that. Clothes are important.”

Instead of letting go of Atra, who says she just needs to sit down and rest, let’s hug her tightly.

Atra smiled brightly. After all, this path is the right answer.

“It was your first time, didn’t it hurt?”

“···.”

Did she completely regain her senses by relieving her desires?

Atra nodded her head with a face as red as fire.

“It’s really cute.”

“Ugh… I don’t know.”

Atra, who had finally regained her sense of shame, was pampered and hid her head.

Roman continued his saddam, which was no different from an act of affection, while still holding Atra.

And observe.

‘There is definitely something wrong with my body.’

Atra, who has reached the limit of her physical strength, can be seen feeling drowsy in her eyes.

Looking at my physical strength and physical condition, which are not much different from those of the public, it is absolutely impossible to do any more than this.

It is clear that he did his best to receive one ejaculation.

‘What on earth is the reason?’

Even though he has the highest divine power on the continent, no one knows why he cannot strengthen his body.

At first, I didn’t pay much attention when I heard the story.

As the relationship deepens, this is also one of the problems that needs to be resolved.

‘If you’re a goddess, you’d know. Until we meet and ask…’

Why hesitate in a relationship that has developed like this?

Roman decided to teach the reverse story to Atra today.

*****

A time of happiness for someone in the empire.

Misfortune may come to someone in the federal government.

‘What, what is this place?!’

A saint of the Federal Order. Joo Verois Blanc suddenly opened her eyes in a dark space.

‘No magic or spirits are summoned…’

That is not the only abnormal phenomenon.

No voice comes out and nothing is visibly other than a pitch black background.

‘Is it a dream?’

It’s not that her eyes were blocked or that she lost her vision.

In the midst of darkness, only the palm-like body can be clearly seen.

– It’s been a while.

Jerk. Jerk. Jeopuk.

Ominous voices and footsteps echoing through the space.

The nervous saint slowly moved his head.

“···!!!”

An elf she had only met once caught her gaze and her eyes widened.

At the same time as I understand the situation, the fear and fear creeping in.

Joverois Blanc realized that this was not a dream and unconsciously took a step back.

-Did you say Blanc? Even though they don’t have any divine power, they are still acting like saints and making money, so they are quite a resourceful lineage.

Perfect!

When the elf snapped his fingers, freedom came to the saint’s vocal cords.

The saint quickly lowered his gaze.

“Uh, why did you make me…”

– I don’t mean to kill you. Rest assured. There’s just something you need to do.

“···.”

– The corpse of a priest with divine power is needed for research. I will repay you.

The saint raised his head at the word repayment.

The fruit I received from revealing the true saint’s location was so sweet that I can still never forget it.

“···How many people do you need?”

– As much as possible. There is no need to kill it and hand it over. If you summon the priests to the designated location, they will retrieve it on their own.

– You can make an excuse to the outside world that it is our Nema Natas’ fault. Isn’t it really simple?

“···.”

Seeing the saint in slight conflict, the elf spoke.

– With that alone, you will gain strength that you could not obtain even if you tried your whole life.