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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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Leaning against her sword, Lina sat.
It was a habit Lina exhibited whenever she felt anxious. Lina had been with her sword through sorrow and joy.
As she felt the cold metallic touch of the sword, even her anxious heart seemed to calm down.
‘Kerry… I wonder if he’s doing alright.’
Kerry, who went with the princess to meet the Saint.
Lina wanted to go with Kerry, but she wasn’t confident she could act rationally, face-to-face with the Saint.
Even now, the thought of her outburst towards Kerry made her stomach churn.
‘Kind Kerry… He probably won’t be able to say anything to the Saint…’
Perhaps, for the sake of his companions, he would endure harsh words, bow his head, and remain silent.
However, Lina knew well that they needed the Saint’s power, even if it meant doing so.
In the upcoming fight against that organization, the Saint’s power was desperately needed.
The terrible curses and venomous energy they wielded were difficult to handle unless one was at the Saint’s level.
Therefore, there was no time to consider the Saint’s personality.
Lina had a mission. A mission that only she, a Regressor, could accomplish.
Stopping the Holy War.
Lina still often had nightmares about that horrific Great War.
Lina believed without a doubt that if Kerry knew about the Holy War like she did, he would understand everything.
The Kerry she knew was that righteous of a man.
The first stepping stone to preventing the Holy War would be Barickmeteo. Nasen and Huruuku, who would become troublesome enemies later, had already been dealt with.
Just eliminating those two would have changed the future.
But it wasn’t enough. That organization wouldn’t give up easily.
She had to uproot them completely to dispel the dark clouds looming over the future.
Weaken them, chip away at them. And in the end…
Lina clenched her fists.
‘Barickmeteo’s last remaining hideout. That will be his grave.’
She had to take Barickmeteo’s head right now, before he grew stronger.
That lion-headed monster, who indiscriminately devoured sacrifices and grew in power in her previous life, was a formidable opponent.
Until now, his wings had made him difficult to track, but not anymore.
Lina had Hermes’ Boots, obtained as a reward from the last dungeon.
With these, Barickmeteo’s wings would no longer save his life.
It was then.
Lost in thought while leaning on her sword, a cute face with red hair appeared before Lina’s eyes.
It was Natasha.
Natasha was a completely different person from the “Red Maelstrom” she was called in her previous life. All thanks to Kerry.
“What are you thinking so deeply about, Lady Lina? I called you several times.”
“…Did you? I was just worried about Kerry, who went to meet the Saint alone.”
“Well, I trust my husband, but I’m still worried that he might be having a hard time.”
Victoria sat down next to her and said,
“That Saint’s personality isn’t going to change, is it?”
“Victoria. What if the Saint is rude to my husband again?”
“What else can we do? This time, we have to grab the Saint by the hair and make her apologize.”
“I guess that’s the only way, right?”
Lina chuckled, listening to their conversation.
She was a little worried that the two of them might actually go and grab the Saint by the hair.
Lina was happy to be close with them, just like in her previous life. No, it was even better than her previous life.
It felt emotionally closer than her previous life, where it felt more like they were comrades or fellow soldiers.
“I hope my husband comes back soon.”
“Me too. I don’t care what happens to the Saint.”
Lina smiled bitterly without saying a word.
They needed the Saint. That’s why she was asking Kerry for this unreasonable favor, trying to recruit her.
The three women, seated around the table, waited anxiously for Kerry’s return.
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Meanwhile, Kerry was having a pleasant time with the Saint.
He proudly presented his impressive penis before the Saint, forcing her to make a choice.
“Will you suck my dick? Or will you be milked like a cow?”
The Saint bit her lip.
With her lip bitten, she looked back and forth between the white pill and Kerry’s penis.
The Saint seemed as if she was about to say something, but tears welled up in her eyes as if she was about to cry.
The sight of the naked Saint shedding tears was quite pleasing.
“What will you do?”
“…”
The Saint’s mind was in turmoil.
Just moments ago, she experienced the intense sexual pleasure of her life for the first time. But now he was telling her to suck his dick.
If she didn’t, he said he would make her take a pill that would cause milk to pour from her breasts.
She wondered if such a pill even existed, but considering the strange necklace around her neck, she couldn’t disregard Kerry’s words.
“Dick… I’ll suck your dick.”
“Good choice.”
Tears streamed down the Saint’s face. She looked at Kerry resentfully as she cried.
That sight was arousing.
The Saint, with trembling lips, began to open her mouth slightly.
At this rate, how long will it take for her to suck and make me cum?
Kerry simply thrust his penis into the Saint’s gradually opening mouth.
As the enormous penis pushed its way in, the Saint’s mouth opened wider. Her eyes widened in surprise.
“Mmmmph! Mmmph! Mmmmph!”
Kerry continued to thrust his hips with his penis still in the Saint’s mouth.
He firmly gripped the Saint’s head, which was thrashing in surprise, and wouldn’t let go.
Wow. This is so fucking hot.
After a moment of panic, the Saint glared at Kerry with his penis still in her mouth. Tears continued to flow from her eyes.
As if resigned to her fate, the Saint stopped struggling.
“…Mmmph…Mmmph!”
However, she still made distressed sounds every time the penis reached the back of her throat.
There was a reason why the Saint’s spirit hadn’t been broken.
There was the Saint’s most staunch supporter and the being she loved like a mother.
Goddess Elena.
Elena wouldn’t abandon her.
Although she couldn’t communicate with Elena at the moment due to her divine power being blocked by the necklace, Elena must have noticed something was wrong.
‘Mother…Mother…I miss you…Please help me.’
This was the reason why the Saint was still holding on, despite her tears.
It was then. The door to the drawing-room burst open.
Although the maids seemed troubled and stood beside her, they couldn’t stop the woman who entered.
“Grace! My daughter! Where are you? My poor child!”
“Mmmmph! Mmmph!”
The Saint struggled violently as she saw the woman who had entered the drawing-room, still with Kerry’s penis in her mouth.
“That way of speaking… I’ve heard it somewhere before.”
Then, one of the maids shouted,
“High Priestess! Even if you are the High Priestess, you can’t just barge in like this!”
The maids tried their best to stop the woman called the High Priestess, but it seemed like a losing battle.
Speaking of the High Priestess… Kerry thought he knew who the High Priestess really was.
“You came? Elena, you rotten bitch?”
“…Kerry. Kerry, you bastard! You must be crazy.”
As expected, Goddess Elena must have possessed the High Priestess before her. Had she come to save the Saint?
“You may leave, maids.”
“Yes, Mr. Kerry.”
Although he wasn’t the owner of the mansion, the maids obediently followed Kerry’s words.
As expected, one should be kind to others.
The drawing-room door closed, leaving only the three of them. Kerry, the Saint, and Goddess Elena.
The Saint desperately shouted something at the Goddess.
However, with his penis filling her mouth, he couldn’t understand what she was saying.
“Mmmmph! Mmmph!”
“Immediately! Remove that hideous thing from my daughter’s mouth this instant!”
Those are harsh words.
Kerry deliberately moved his hips suggestively.
Each time, his penis went deep into Elena’s – rather, the Saint’s – mouth and back out.
Tears flowed endlessly from the Saint’s eyes as she looked at Elena.
“Sob…Sob…”
The Saint sobbed with Kerry’s penis in her mouth.
Seeing this, Elena yelled,
“I said, remove that hideous thing from my daughter’s mouth this instant!”
Bitch. You never cared for me, but you cherish the Saint endlessly.
Could it be that the Saint was also dragged here from another world or something?
Kerry decided to pull out his penis, as it seemed like a conversation wouldn’t be possible otherwise.
A string of the Saint’s saliva stretched as his penis began to emerge.
“Phwah! Mother…Mother…Waaah!”
“My child. My beloved child. Are you alright?
Are you hurt anywhere else? Why didn’t you tell me you were going through this?”
“It’s…it’s all because of the necklace this man gave me! Because of this necklace, I can’t use my divine power! That’s why I couldn’t even tell you, Mother…Waaah!”
The Saint began to tattle as if everything was over now.
However, Kerry wasn’t worried.
He sat on the Saint’s lap. And then, he demonstratively fondled the Saint’s breasts.
“Mother! Wah!”
“Don’t touch my child!”
They’re putting on quite a show.
“I don’t want to. If you don’t like it, why don’t you try taking the Saint back by force?”
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The Goddess just trembled, unable to do anything.
Kerry had realized it a while ago. The Goddess couldn’t use much power in this world.
If she could, she wouldn’t have stayed silent after being called a “fucking bitch.”
Moreover, Kerry was a close companion of the Hero.
This meant that the Goddess couldn’t brand Kerry a heretic through divine revelation.
Doing so would be no different from making the Hero she raised with her own hands a heretic.
Besides, Lina would never abandon Kerry anyway.
“But why did our Goddess come all the way here?”
“Of course, it’s to protect my daughter! Take your hands off my daughter’s body this instant! My daughter’s…breasts…Don’t touch her breasts.”
“If not the breasts, how about the pussy?”
Kerry moved the hand that was fondling the Saint’s soft breasts down to her pussy.
The Saint, already extremely sensitive thanks to the Star of Bondage, moaned.
“Haaah!! Mother! Mother! Haaaah!”
Kerry spread the Saint’s pussy open so the Goddess could see it clearly.
As he began to rub her clitoris, the Saint began to go wild.
Her body twitched and trembled as she gushed fluids.
“Haaah! Mother…don’t look…Haaah! Don’t look at me like this! Hnnn! This isn’t me…Haaah! I’m not this kind of pervert! Haaaah!”
The Saint couldn’t refuse Kerry’s touch.
The pleasure his touch brought was too intoxicating. The Saint, who had been ignorant of sex, had absolutely no resistance.
“My daughter…What have you done to my daughter!”
Kerry didn’t bother answering. Even if he told her, there was nothing the Goddess could do.
More than that, Kerry couldn’t understand the Goddess’s intentions in coming all the way here when she couldn’t do anything but yell.
Did she come all this way just to shout?
Then Kerry whispered in the Saint’s ear,
“Remember this well. Even the Goddess you respect so much can’t save you.”
Kerry continued to fondle the Saint’s body as he pleased, right in front of the Goddess.
He toyed with her large, cow-like breasts and pussy.
At Kerry’s whispered words, the Saint cried out convulsively,
“Save me! Mother! Please save me! Waaah!”
“Grrr…”
Just as the Goddess, unable to contain her anger, tried to lunge at Kerry, he channeled mana into his bracelet.
A shield like a blue glass window enveloped Kerry and the Saint.
The Goddess stared at Kerry from outside the shield with a look of despair.
“Are you not afraid of the consequences?”
What consequences are there to worry about?
He had already completely broken ties with the Goddess. He might as well take a little more of her hatred if he got the Saint in return. It was a win-win.
“I was planning to take it easy today… but the Goddess has ruined my mood.”
“What do you…”
Kerry lifted the Saint from the chair and stood her up. Then he sat down in the chair and placed the Saint on his lap.
He hadn’t inserted his penis into her pussy yet. He simply pressed it against her and rubbed it back and forth.
The Saint trembled, tense with anticipation.
“Mother…Waaah…Mother…Save me…Why won’t you save me? Haaaah!”
The Saint was now sobbing.
Her body shuddered at the huge, imposing sensation rubbing against her pussy.
Although the Saint knew that the Goddess couldn’t use her power in this world, in her extreme fear, she could only resent the Goddess.
“Kerry…There must be a reason you’re doing this, right? What is your reason? Tell me what you want.”
Tell her what I want? He didn’t particularly want anything from the Goddess. He didn’t think she could send him back to Earth anyway.
But since she offered, it wouldn’t hurt to hear her out.
“You want to save the Saint? But to make a deal, you have to tell me what you can do first.”
First offers are a no-go.
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