Chapter 138
Chapter 138
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 138
Chapter Title: Saintess & Witch #02
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What the hell is this situation?
I had figured that Violet, showing up all full of confidence, would rescue me and sort everything out.
No, based on the mood, that's exactly how it should have played out, right?
"...How long are you going to keep making that embarrassed face, Purplecrow?"
"But it's really embarrassing. It's my first time being seen naked by Arthin..."
Contrary to my expectations of her saving me, Violet had received Olga's proposal to monopolize Arthin together and fallen deep into thought.
And now, about ten minutes later, she stood beside Olga—who was in black lingerie—right in front of me, covering her pure white lace underwear with her hands and stealing shy glances at me.
"Girls, think about this again! This isn't right. Pregnancy? We agreed last time we wouldn't do that."
In my growing desperation, I shouted at Olga and Violet.
In a world set to perish in five years anyway, pregnancy was a huge deal. I'd gotten all the women in my harem to agree we'd only do it once everyone was prepared.
"Sorry, Arthin. But now that it's come to this, I can't help feeling a little greedy..."
"V-Violet! Not you too!"
Violet apologized to me, her face flushed red.
A wife apologizing to her husband for planning to rape him in order to get pregnant... The sheer dizziness of the scene was enough to make my head spin.
"B-But I've never done it even once, so if I take it all at once like this, wouldn't it put your mind at ease, Arthin?"
"Hehe, give up, darling. Just enjoy it. You're the only man in the world who gets to embrace both a witch and a saintess at the same time, you know?"
I had nothing to say to that.
There probably wasn't a more blessed situation than this one. If any other priests saw it, they'd want to burn me at the stake even without calling it heresy.
Of course, if it weren't for the pregnancy part, I'd have let go of my thoughts and just enjoyed it...
"Th-Then, before we have sex, could you at least untie me? If we're going to do it, I want to share some foreplay."
Looking for any opening to escape, I pretended to be excited on the surface and made my plea.
If only my limbs were free, there had to be a way, whether with magic or holy power...!
"Of course, darling. Once you've ejaculated once for each of us and your semen has taken root, I'll untie your limbs right away. So just hold on a little longer?"
No dice, as expected.
Olga smiled sweetly at my question, making it clear there was no chance, as she slowly straddled my lower abdomen. Her hand began stroking my oblivious manhood.
'Ah, this is bad.'
Olga's hand—which made her followers rejoice just from a single touch, claiming it was a blessing—was gliding over my massively erect cock. It felt even more depraved than I'd imagined, and I couldn't hold back the arousal.
"Oh my, darling's getting even bigger and harder because he likes it?"
"...J-Just hurry up. You're next after my turn."
"Hehe, got it. No need to rush me like that— we've got plenty of time, Purplecrow?"
As Violet urged Olga, who was leisurely enjoying the teasing, Olga slowly lowered herself onto my shaft.
"Can you see it, darling? I'm burning up inside. My womb is excited, ready to receive your baby seed."
Good lord. When Olga lightly pulled her panties aside, the fabric parted, revealing her pussy rubbing against my glans.
Her untouched mound—not even grazed by a man's gaze before—was soaking wet, drenching my tip as it begged for my seed.
'...Ah.'
Suddenly, a description from the original story flashed in my mind.
Her nickname for turning the entire church into her nest and devouring her enemies: the Iron Saintess, the Church's Black Widow.
The way Olga looked at me now, her eyes gleaming red, made her seem just like a female spider about to devour a male.
They say there's one way for the male spider to survive after mating with a female black widow.
Stuff her full. A sated female lets the male go in satisfaction.
"Now, darling and Purplecrow, watch closely. This is... ngh...! our first mating for pregnancy... ♡"
Squelch!
Without any regard for my consent, Olga slowly descended, taking my cock inside her.
As it tore through her hymen with that familiar sensation and burrowed deeper, her body shivered in delight.
"Haa... Darling's... cock... it's so big and hard. It's driving me crazy..."
Every time her twitching walls clung and squeezed my shaft stickily, I surged with the urge to wildly thrust my hips.
'If it weren't pregnancy sex—if even just my limbs were fine—I'd make Olga cry out in ecstasy...!'
This cheeky baby thief seemed to enjoy even my frustrated expression. She caressed my cheek and began slowly grinding her hips.
"Hng... Don't make such a resentful face. Or actually, go ahead... ahn♡ That look on your face is so cute and... lovable... hng?!"
Olga, who had been smugly teasing me from atop, suddenly widened her eyes in shock and began trembling violently.
"Hiiik?! Wh-What's this?! Stop, stooop—it's too intense!!?"
"O-Olga? What's wrong all of a sudden?"
What the...? Why was Olga suddenly convulsing like some female lead injected with an aphrodisiac?
"...Hehe, showing such an opening. Even you have your cute side, Olga."
"V-Violet?"
"Just wait a sec, Arthin. I'll free you right now!"
While Olga convulsed on top of me, rolling her eyes back, Violet—who'd been watching from behind—dashed in and untied the cloth binding my limbs.
The moment it came loose, strength flooded back into my body. First things first, I pulled Olga into a tight embrace to keep her from doing anything.
"Higuk?! W-Wait, darling... I... I'm gonna cum... I'll die...!"
She couldn't do a thing as I pinned her down in mating press position, limbs suppressed. Victory this easy?
"Hehe, how's my scheme? Sacrificing flesh to take the bone!"
"...That's your scheme?"
"Yeah! I pretended to accept the proposal, then cast pleasure amplification magic when she let her guard down!"
Violet proudly gathered the mana in her hand. Pleasure amplification? There was such a thing?
"L-Like, pleasure times ten or a hundred?"
"Ten times?! Th-That extreme a spell would kill you! I just boosted it twofold! Syrka taught me."
Ah, that explained the dubious magic. Makes sense coming from a succubus like Syrka.
"Heeguk..."
"Oh, and I cast contraception on Olga too, so no matter how much you cum now, she won't get pregnant."
"...You sure you're okay with this, Violet? Even for me, banging someone right in front of you..."
Of course, this wasn't exactly something to say while pinning Olga in mating press.
Still, even for me, having my first time with someone else right in front of the virgin Violet felt awkward.
Anyone with a conscience would feel that way.
"Arthin, do you know why I didn't reject Olga's proposal outright?"
"...Huh? There was a reason?"
"Hmph, I'm not without jealousy, you know?"
Violet puffed out her cheeks, but even that seemed playful rather than truly annoyed.
"When you said you wanted our kids to live happily without dangers like the Demon King, I thought... maybe the real hero isn't Kaiyen, but you, Arthin."
"Violet..."
Yeah, I'd refused pregnancy. I didn't want our kids to be orphans like me, or treated like unwanted burdens if born at the wrong time.
I wanted all my children to grow up happy, loved, free from the world's darkness. That's why I'd gotten permission from all the women I'd gathered to hold off until after defeating the Demon King.
"I don't exactly like Olga... but she makes you happy, right? So I decided to be generous. You'd be sad if she were unhappy."
I had no words for Violet's response. A woman with such unreal magnanimity...
"Heeung♡ It's... driving me mad... ♡"
...If only Olga weren't panting helplessly beneath me, the mood would be perfect.
"Still, I have one request. I want her to suffer as much as she tormented my wedding."
"Yeah?"
"I'm not canceling the pleasure amplification, so torment her plenty."
At those words, I looked down at Olga pinned under me.
Sure enough, I'd nearly been raped by her today—hell, nearly forcibly impregnated her too.
Suddenly, resentment bubbled up. Treating my loved ones like mere breeding stallions.
"Hnn... D-Darling?"
Whether she sensed my gaze or the intent behind it, Olga called out to me in a tense voice...
Splurt!
"Ogoook♡ W-Wait just a— hngooook♡"
"Time to discipline this cheeky semen thief of a saintess!"
I slammed my hips down, starting the piston thrusts, and obscene cries burst from Olga's lips.
Ahh, the pleasure of those tight squeezes and heavy pounding.
Time to revert to 'Stud Lion' Arthin.
"Hng♡ Ung♡ Darling♡ Darling♡ Mmwah♡"
The saintess's plaintive moans were drowned out by the wet slaps of flesh colliding.
Soon, even those faded. In their place, the lewd sounds of intertwining tongues began to fill the air.