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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Simzy
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“From now on, you must ask my permission before relieving yourself, Saint.”
“What nonsense are you spouting! Are you truly insane? Why would I need your permission…”
[‘Kerry’s Exclusive Dick Entrance’ has acknowledged Master’s command.]
“!”
“I trust you understand now.”
The maid who had reported the bathroom incident gave a slightly twisted smile. She seemed relieved to have gotten revenge on the Saint.
One by one, the maids spoke up, and the Saint’s misdeeds poured out.
Verbal abuse was a given. It seemed violence was also relentless. Moreover, what was frightening was the retaliation that went beyond gaslighting the maids, leveraging her position.
She had even extorted money from the working maids under the guise of fines. The Saint’s reformation was urgent.
From now on, the Saint had to become a good Saint. A good Saint, loved by all, who would become Kerry’s reliable backing.
“Ugh… Uhh…”
The Saint, beaten by the maids, moaned in her underwear. They had given her quite a beating.
The Saint’s eyes were bruised, and her body was covered in wounds, but it didn’t matter. She had Heal, the Saint’s ultimate skill.
“Does that satisfy your anger?”
The maids looked at Kerry. Resentment still lingered deep within their eyes. It was understandable, considering how much had accumulated over time.
As Kerry nodded, as if encouraging them to do more, the Saint’s screams accompanied the renewed assault.
Thanks to this, the effort required to tame her might be lessened.
He wondered if they might kill her at this rate. Kerry eventually stopped the maids’ assault.
However, by that point, the maids seemed somewhat satisfied, as they thanked Kerry and left the room.
“Saint, how do you feel? Do you understand your karma now?”
“Uuugh…”
The Saint couldn’t speak due to the pain. Come to think of it, he had forgotten to tell her to heal.
“You can heal now.”
Only then was the Saint able to use Heal. She couldn’t use it while being beaten so severely.
The Saint’s swollen face and bruised body began to heal rapidly. As expected of a broken skill.
“Sob…sob…sob, sob, sob…”
The Saint, who hadn’t cried even while being beaten, burst into tears as soon as her wounds healed. She looked a little pitiful, crying in her underwear, but what could he do?
It was all her karma.
“You should have lived a good life. Tsk.”
“Sob…sob…”
Kerry had no intention of waiting indefinitely for the Saint to stop crying.
It was his turn to enjoy himself.
The Saint shed tears with her beautiful eyes.
Seeing those pitiful eyes, his sadistic desires surged. Kerry roughly ripped off the Saint’s bra.
“Kyaa!”
The Saint’s breasts jiggled as they were revealed.
The Saint’s naked body, with her orange hair and beautiful green eyes, was stunning.
The sight of her covering her breasts and shedding tears was incredibly arousing.
“Even if your insignificant dick enters me, I won’t feel a thing. Hurry up and cum and get out.”
“So, why do you think this is just a one-time thing?”
“…”
“Since you seem unable to face reality, Saint, I’ll tell you clearly. You will now live as my sex slave for the rest of your life. You will ask for my permission to use the bathroom, and whenever I want your pussy, you will prepare yourself cleanly and offer it to me. Do you understand?”
“For…for life?”
“Yes, for life.”
“Don’t be ridiculous! Do you really think I’ll accept such a thing! Elena…Elena will protect me! You will definitely regret what you did today.”
“Don’t you dare speak that Elena cunt’s name.”
“!”
The Saint’s eyes widened at the insult to her Goddess, something she had never heard before.
Was the man before her truly insane?
Otherwise, how could he dare insult Elena’s name like that in the Empire?
The Saint began to feel a little afraid of Kerry. She was scared of the commoner she had dismissed as insignificant.
“Ego.”
Ego was the name of the soul within the soul stone that controlled the Saint. He had named it casually after the Ego Sword.
[Yes, Master.]
“Before we begin the Saint’s reformation in earnest, can you also cure her Anorgasmia?”
It was difficult to enjoy the reformation if the Saint had Anorgasmia.
[Of course, Master. However, depending on the severity of the Anorgasmia, it may take some time.]
An unknown voice echoed inside the Saint’s head. Kerry was conversing with that voice.
“How long will it take?”
[I estimate it will take about an hour.]
“Faster than I thought. Can you do it now?”
[Understood.]
“I’ll watch since it’ll be boring to just wait.”
“Just what… just what are you…? ”
I’m the commoner you so thoroughly disregarded.
Kerry removed the Saint’s panties. A natural, shaved pussy came into view. This was rare.
Kerry sat the Saint on a chair and placed her legs one by one on the armrests.
The Saint’s legs were spread wide open, giving a clear view of her pussy.
More than anything, the humiliated expression on the Saint’s face as she glared at him was a work of art.
He looked forward to the moment when that venomous expression crumbled.
[Beginning Anorgasmia treatment. Stage 1 is clitoral stimulation physical therapy. Stage 2 is hormone therapy through pituitary gland stimulation.]
“Please… please make this voice in my head stop… Just what are you two babbling about?!”
At that moment, a black band shot out from the necklace the Saint was wearing.
The band wrapped tightly around the Saint’s body, primarily targeting her nipples and pussy. Whatever it was, Ego would handle it well.
The Saint’s nipples were visible between the black bands. Her pussy was also spread wide open by the bands, clearly visible.
“Huuuh! Don’t look! Don’t look at my breasts… Don’t look at my pussy as you please!”
My body? Who’s claiming ownership as they please? How absurd.
Then, the black bands wrapped around the Saint’s body began to vibrate.
Bzzzz-
[Clitoral stimulation physical therapy for ‘Kerry’s Exclusive Dick Entrance’ is in progress.]
He could see the Saint’s pussy as she sat on the chair with her legs spread. The band wrapped around her pussy seemed to be doing something as it vibrated.
[Hormone therapy for ‘Kerry’s Exclusive Dick Entrance’ will be administered concurrently.]
Kerry simply observed the Saint’s body.
Wow. She truly had a sensual body.
How could such a lewd body belong to a Saint? The Saint didn’t show any reaction to the treatment yet. She only stared resentfully at Kerry, meeting his gaze.
She glared at Kerry with venomous eyes.
Kerry grinned, meeting her gaze. Good. Let’s see who wins.
He had to break that gaze and reform the Saint into a new person.
[10 minutes into Anorgasmia treatment!]
The Saint’s reaction started to show around the 10-minute mark.
The Saint, stimulated to the point her pussy trembled, began to moan.
“Huuuh… Haaa… What… what is this… Haaa!”
“Your moans are cute, Saint.”
“Shut up!”
Still a long way to go.
[20 minutes into Anorgasmia treatment!]
“Haaaan! Make it… make it stop! It feels… it feels strange!”
Now, fluids were starting to pool in the Saint’s pussy.
It was a strange sight to see the Saint’s dry well of a pussy filling with fluids.
It looked ripe and delicious now.
[30 minutes into Anorgasmia treatment!]
“Haaan! Haaaaan! Huuuh! Kerry! I… Haaah! I’m sorry! I was wrong!”
“I said apologies weren’t necessary, Saint.”
Fluids flowed freely from the Saint’s pussy. The band around her breasts also vibrated, making her breasts jiggle like jelly, a beautiful sight.
[40 minutes into Anorgasmia treatment!]
“Haaaah! Huuun! Huuuuh!”
The Saint began writhing and moaning. Her legs were still spread wide open in an M-shape.
Fluids gushed from her pussy with squishing sounds.
“Forget your past life and be reborn as my exclusive dick entrance.”
“Haaaan! Haaaan!”
…There was no reply. The Saint was too busy moaning and squirting fluids. This seemed sufficient.
Was it not over yet?
[50 minutes into Anorgasmia treatment!]
“Haaan! Huuuh! Haaan! Hehehe!”
Now, the Saint was moaning while half-laughing and half-crying. Had something gone wrong with the hormone therapy?
Judging by the fluids gushing out, her Anorgasmia was long gone.
Let’s just trust and wait a little longer. He had to trust the Sage-made item.
[60 minutes into Anorgasmia treatment! Anorgasmia has been completely cured.]
“Heeuun… Haaah… Feels… good… Hehehe… Feels… Hehehe…”
Kerry approached the Saint. The area in front of her was soaked with the fluids that had gushed from her pussy.
Was this really alright?
“Saint? Are you okay?”
Kerry approached the half-dazed Saint. Seeing her pussy still twitching, it seemed the afterglow hadn’t faded yet.
Kerry shook her shoulder to wake her.
At that moment, the Saint began moaning convulsively.
“Haaaah! Haaaan!”
“What… what’s wrong?”
“Your hand… your hand…! Huuuh!”
“What about my hand?”
“Your hand… Haaan! It’s too… Huuuh!”
Was she talking about his hand holding her shoulder? What about his hand?
At that moment, fluids squirted from the Saint’s pussy with a squish.
She was squirting a lot.
Kerry released his hand from the Saint’s shoulder. Only then did the Saint stop her convulsive moans.
Her pussy, which had been twitching and squirting, also stopped. She had truly been aroused by him just holding her shoulder.
“Ego, didn’t you make her too sensitive?”
[Sensitivity is set to default.]
This was the default setting? Just what kind of lewd sex life did the Sage have?!
[Would you like to lower the sensitivity?]
“No, leave it as is.”
At least until he completely broke the Saint’s spirit, it might be easier this way.
One might think, what was the point of breaking her spirit when he could completely control her anyway? But this was a little different.
It would be difficult for Kerry to also focus on healing in the midst of chaotic battles.
He could use Ego’s automatic mode, but it would be less efficient than the Saint, a natural healer, actively using her power.
“…”
No, actually, everything he just said was an excuse! His true desire was to completely break this arrogant Saint and make her submit.
Kerry unzipped his pants.
Simultaneously, Kerry’s massive cock sprang up erect. It was as if it was showing off its majesty.
The Saint was half out of her mind. She couldn’t understand why this was happening to her.
All the Saint could grasp was that an immense pleasure, unlike anything she had ever felt, washed over her body.
Then, a monstrously large cock appeared before the Saint’s eyes.
“M-move that away! What is this?!”
The Saint, regaining her senses, was terrified.
Kerry stared intently at the Saint and thrust his cock forward. The meaning of his action was clear.
“….I said, move it away.”
She had the nerve to play hard to get after squirting all those fluids just moments ago.
He could order the Saint to suck his cock anytime. But Kerry didn’t.
What Kerry wanted wasn’t forced submission, but complete obedience, a surrender of both body and mind.
“Suck it, Saint.”
“…No! Why should I suck that monstrous thing? I don’t want to see it, so get it away from me!”
Hmm. He changed his mind. She dared to call his precious dick monstrous.
This couldn’t be overlooked.
Furthermore, it seemed difficult to subdue the Saint with just words.
Kerry rummaged through his pocket and pulled something out.
In Kerry’s hand was a white pill. It was a gift the Sage had given him along with the Star of Bondage.
Actually, Kerry had said he didn’t need it, but the Sage insisted on giving it to him.
[Hehehe. If you just take this pill, a woman’s breasts will overflow with milk. Take it. It’ll be fun.]
A Saint leaking milk mid-battle would be troublesome, but that wasn’t it.
[With the Star of Bondage, you can control the amount of milk. But don’t forget that you need to express the milk periodically.]
It was the white pill he had reluctantly brought along because of the Sage.
But the Sage’s foresight was correct! This white pill was useful to Kerry.
“Saint, do you see this pill?”
“…”
The Saint was silent. She couldn’t utter a word with her usually sharp voice. She had already sensed a bad omen.
“This pill, you see, makes a woman’s breasts overflow with milk as soon as she takes it. Isn’t it wonderful?”
“Y-y-you… crazy… You’re not… you’re not thinking of making me take that pill, are you?”
“Calm down, Saint. I’ll just say one thing.”
“…”
A brief, heavy silence followed, and Kerry opened his mouth.
“Will you take this pill, or will you take my cock?”
Seeing the Saint tremble as she looked at the pill, the outcome seemed predetermined.
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Oh , the parody version of red and blue pill