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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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The Saint swallowed the pill.
Gulp.
The Saint’s lips trembled as she swallowed the white pill.
“No…I don’t have a baby…I don’t want breast milk to come out!”
“You already swallowed it, though.”
“You evil bastard! You really are evil! Hngh-ooh!”
A message appeared, indicating the Saint’s punishment was being administered. The Saint seemed unable to control herself, even knowing this.
“Alright. Now you can make fluids come out of the Saint’s vagina too.”
[Understood, Master.]
I wanted to see the Saint crying tears from both above and below.
Perhaps because the moonlight was bright today, the Saint’s moist eyes were clearly visible.
But was that after she took the pill? I hadn’t known the details.
Kerry approached the Saint, who was stiff and unmoving due to the command.
Her white skin was visible beneath her black underwear. Flawless skin, even under the bright moonlight.
Kerry embraced the Saint and unhooked her bra from behind.
Her bra slid down. Her panties had already been removed, as she’d said she was going to change them.
The Saint’s naked body, seen by the faint moonlight in the forest, was beautiful.
Her long, flowing orange hair, her bursting hips, and her white vagina. This was truly a Saint.
“Saint, how do you feel? Your breasts are large, so you should produce a lot of milk. Do you feel anything?”
“Hngh…sob, sob.”
The Saint just cried. If she was going to cry like this, why did she resist?
Then it happened.
The Saint’s pupils began to tremble violently. Then she lowered her head and looked at her breasts.
The only part of the Saint that could move right now was her neck.
“My breasts…I feel…I feel strange…No…no! I don’t want breast milk to come out!”
The Saint’s breasts jiggled with a “ddiyong” sound. What was that? Was it happening now?
If I was curious, I should check for myself!
Kerry leaned his face towards the Saint’s breasts. The Saint, her face flushed, looked down at Kerry.
“Don’t…no…don’t do it…”
All of this was the Saint’s own doing. This was the breast-sucking of karmic justice!
Kerry took the Saint’s nipple into his mouth.
With his hands, he supported and massaged her large breasts from underneath, to help the milk flow.
Even as a baby, he probably hadn’t looked forward to breast milk this much. Would the Saint’s milk really come out?
Would the Saint give breast milk to the hungry Kerry?
“Haaah…don’t suck my nipple too hard…don’t touch my breasts like that either…”
She said no to everything. Then what was he supposed to eat to live?
Then it happened.
Something moist began to seep from her nipple, which had been dry like parched earth.
“Nooo!”
“Yes!”
Kerry scolded the Saint and then sucked her nipple again.
Only then did breast milk gush from the Saint’s ample bosom.
The Saint’s milk filled Kerry’s mouth. This was surprisingly delicious?
It was similar to the taste of milk, but with a deeper, richer flavor.
It was also pleasantly warm and slightly sweet. Why was it so delicious?!
“Truly amazing! Slurp!”
“Haaahh! Don’t drink my milk! Hngh-ooh-ooh…You shouldn’t…You’re not a baby, you shouldn’t…Hngh-ooh-ooh…”
He had heard that the taste of breast milk could vary depending on what was eaten.
It was only natural that the Saint’s milk, having always consumed the finest food, tasted premium.
He liked the pure sweetness of the milk that filled his mouth.
And breast milk from a beauty like the Saint? It was the best.
The sensitive Saint, even as she spurted milk, twitched at the sensation of his tongue on her nipple.
At this rate, would she even be able to properly breastfeed a real baby?
“I don’t want to be a milk cow…! Haaang!”
“Whether you want to or not, Saint, you are already a milk cow! Look at all this overflowing milk!”
Kerry grabbed a handful of the Saint’s breast.
And with a slight squeeze, white milk shot out from her nipple like a water gun.
“Isn’t it amazing? This much overflowing milk…”
“You bad man! Bad man!”
Kerry took the Saint’s nipple into his mouth again. This was delicious no matter how much he drank.
How much milk would come out?
His brother had said that one pill would turn her into a milk-gushing cow.
Would she really gush milk like a cow?
Was such a state even possible for a human woman?
If his brother were here, he would have answered kindly. This was a moment he missed his brother.
Slurp-slurp-slurp-
Kerry pushed his longing aside and sucked at the Saint’s breast.
He would find out how much milk came out by drinking it himself. The amount coming out now was certainly extraordinary.
“Saint, why are you letting out so much vaginal fluid while feeding me milk?”
“Hee-eet…Don’t drink my milk…Don’t touch my vagina…Hngh-ooh…”
Kerry, drinking the milk, caressed the Saint’s vagina.
Sticky fluid filled her vagina. Kerry buried his face in her breast, sucking her nipple while thrusting into her vagina.
Squelch! Slurp! Squish! Squish!
Lewd sounds echoed through the forest.
Vaginal fluid spurted from the Saint’s protesting vagina. The Saint’s back arched like a bow.
“Haaang! Hikk! Haaah! Uuugh! Nooo!”
“If you hate it, why are you spreading your legs, Saint?”
“No. This…this…Haaang!”
The Saint closed her legs again.
Did she still have the will to resist pleasure? Though looking at the fluid gushing from her vagina, it seemed pointless.
Indeed, the Saint’s milk tasted the best.
Kerry continued to drink the milk. He had been on the left breast for too long. He should be fair and drink from the right breast too.
Kerry sucked the Saint’s right breast.
Delicious milk poured from her right breast. Where did the Sage get such precious pills?
Slurp-slurp-slurp! Slurp!
“No! Stop drinking my milk! Hngh! Hee-hee-eet!”
The Saint tried to push away Kerry’s head as he sucked her breast.
But her body’s strength seemed to have given way, as her pushing force was extremely weak.
“Haaah-h-h-h-h! My vagina…If you thrust into my vagina like that…No…Aaaang! It feels strange! Hee-hee-eet!”
The Saint squirmed.
But Kerry, sucking her milk and thrusting into her vagina with his finger, showed no sign of stopping. He was going to get addicted to this milk. It was truly delicious.
The Saint’s vagina and her milk were both the best.
Then, an unbelievable message appeared in Kerry’s sight.
[Your divine power has increased by 1.]
“?”
Why was divine power increasing here? All Kerry had done was suck the Saint’s milk and thrust into her vagina.
Could it be that divine power increased when having sex with the Saint?
If so, why hadn’t his divine power increased yesterday when he took the Saint’s virginity?
For now, let’s rule out sex with the Saint.
That left only one possibility.
The Saint’s breast milk.
Kerry squeezed a handful of the Saint’s milk. Then he used the Eye of the Goddess on the milk.
It was the answer.
But why was divine power coming from breast milk? The unknowing Saint just panted.
“Haaah…Haaah…”
Kerry was so shocked that he stopped drinking the Saint’s milk for a moment. Milk that grants divine power?
His mind raced.
Should he continue drinking this?
He might not have worried about other divine powers. There was no reason to refuse something being given.
But this was probably Elena’s divine power.
Kerry spoke to the Saint, who was panting, her chest greatly heaving.
“Tell me the truth, without lies. Are there any downsides to gaining divine power? Like being interfered with by Elena…that kind of thing.”
He commanded her to speak without lies. The Saint would confess truthfully, to the best of her knowledge.
The Saint, with half-lidded eyes, panted and said,
“You won’t be restricted by gaining divine…power. Originally…divine power is a blessing bestowed by Elena. A blessing that can only be received by trusting and following Elena…that is divine power…Haaah…”
It didn’t sound like a lie. But he was still a little worried. There might be something else the Saint didn’t know.
“I’ll have to ask the Witch about divine power.”
He had already gained 1 point of divine power, but that couldn’t be helped.
“The Witch? Who is that…Hee-eugh…”
You don’t need to know that. More importantly, it was such a waste. The possibility of not being able to drink that delicious milk.
His mouth watered.
Kerry eyed the Saint’s breasts, licking his lips, and the Saint, as if saying “no more,” covered her nipples with both hands.
Even though it was a pity, he would continue consuming the Saint’s milk only after learning more about divine power. That was safer.
“Instead…how about we focus on the lower region today?”
“What? W-What do you mean by that? Focus on the lower region? No, right? I’m not imagining this, am I?”
“How could a humble commoner presume to guess what the Saint is imagining?”
Kerry moved down to the Saint’s lower body.
The Saint firmly closed her legs, as if protesting. Kerry grabbed her legs and tried to spread them.
But her legs wouldn’t open.
“…”
She was really strong. Perhaps because her arousal had subsided considerably, her leg strength was quite firm.
But it didn’t matter.
“Saint. Spread your legs as wide as possible.”
“No…Nooo!”
Her legs spread, regardless of the Saint’s will.
And quite wide, faithfully following the command. Her vagina, which had been secretly hidden between her legs, was now perfectly visible.
Was she aroused, despite protesting? The Saint’s vagina was twitching wildly.
“It’s embarrassing…Don’t look…Hngh-ooh-ooh…”
“What else can I do?”
“What do you mean, what else can you do?”
“If not the Saint now, who would appease my little friend? So there’s no helping it.”
“Why should I appease it?!”
Kerry began to aim his penis at the Saint’s spread vagina. No preheating was necessary.
It was already very wet.
“Saint, then I’ll insert.”
“Haaah…Hngh-ooh…Hee-hngh…”
Kerry began to rub his penis up and down against the Saint’s spread vagina. The Saint’s body trembled, as if she was nervous.
Well, her virginity was taken by Kerry’s large penis yesterday.
The Saint might not have been ready to accept a penis yet. Neither physically nor mentally.
But that wasn’t his concern, was it?
Kerry forcefully thrust his penis into the Saint’s vagina.
“Haaah-aah-aah! Hngh-ooh-ooh! What…what did you put in?! Hee-hee-eet!”
As soon as his penis entered, the Saint’s body tensed up.
The Saint threw her head back instantly. It seemed she hadn’t fully recovered from yesterday’s sex.
“It’s too big…too big! Haaah!”
The Saint felt the same overwhelming fullness as yesterday.
A penis too large for her narrow womb continued to push inside.
Yesterday had been too chaotic, and she hadn’t even thought about looking at his penis, but today was different.
If she lowered her head, Kerry’s penis was immediately visible.
The Saint lowered her gaze in a dizzying haze.
She saw Kerry’s large penis entering between her spread legs.
‘Ah…only halfway in!’
Even after experiencing it yesterday, Kerry’s large penis was still impossible to get used to. It felt as if it had gotten even bigger overnight.
“Haaah-hngh! S-Stop! It’s making me feel strange! Haaah-h-h-eet!!”
She managed to speak in a trembling voice, but Kerry showed no sign of listening.
Instead, his thick, large penis went deeper and deeper.
“Hngh-h-h-eet! Haaang! Aaang! Not deeper!”
His penis went deep into the Saint’s vagina. Just a few days ago, the Saint had never even masturbated.
With his large penis forcefully pushing into her pure vagina, the Saint was utterly helpless.
The strength in her legs completely gave out, and unwanted moans burst from her throat.
It was even difficult to speak due to the continuous moans. Meanwhile, Kerry’s penis began to move.
Every time Kerry thrust his hips, the sound of flesh slapping echoed.
Slap-slap-slap-squish-thud-thud-
“Hkk-h-h-eet! Haaah-h-h-ngh! Haaah-aah-aah!”
The Saint’s orange hair swayed.
Her breasts, no longer covered by her orange hair, also emerged and jiggled.
Her jiggling breasts, both up and down, were enough to excite just by looking at them.
“As expected, Saint, your vagina is truly delicious. How could you keep such a good vagina unused all this time?”
“Not…not good! My vagina isn’t delicious! Haaang!”
“Calling delicious food unappetizing doesn’t actually make it taste bad, Saint.”
“Stop eating my vagina! Haa-hee-eet! Hngh-h-h-eet!”
Outdoor sex with the Saint under the moonlight. This made the other world seem worth living in.
The Saint, while her vagina overflowed with fluid, looked at Kerry with tear-filled eyes.
But there was no need to feel sad. All of this was the Saint’s own doing. This was the sex of karmic justice!
She should have treated the Hero well in her past life. Or fixed that damn personality. No, Kerry would reform her personality now, so there was no problem, was there?
The Saint, being thrust into by Kerry, looked up at the sky.
She resented the bright moon in the sky, which seemed to prevent her from hiding her lewdness.
‘Mother…Mother…is she watching me?’
The goddess had always promised to watch over the Saint.
But at this moment, the Saint wished her mother, Elena, was not watching.
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