A Saint's Prayer
“Haa... haa...”
The sound of ragged breathing reached my right ear. The Doctor, pinned beneath me with her legs spread wide, had taken every last drop of my release across her body. She patted my back gently as she caught her breath.
“You were too rough today...”
Still covering her, I lifted my head and grinned. After pressing an affectionate kiss to her lips, I asked, “Rough? Then I’ll go easier next time.”
“No... this was good too...”
“Let’s go shower.”
“Ah, no...!”
The Doctor cried out in a hurry and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. “I want to stay like this... Please...”
Today she was especially clingy. I slipped an arm behind her neck and pulled her into an embrace. She slid her hands under my arms and clung to my sweat-slicked back.
We stayed that way for a long while before finally heading to the shower and washing each other with quiet tenderness. I collapsed onto the bed without properly drying myself and fiddled with my phone.
The device, set to silent, showed five messages from Adele.
The last one was bait. She wrote it that way so the recipient would see the message on their home screen, assume they’d received a present, and open the chat. I let out a dry laugh at the childish trick, then replied.
The frowning emoticon told me she had wanted to meet in the morning.
No more messages came from Adele. Normally she would have ended the conversation herself, but the fact that she left it hanging suggested her disappointment was considerable. Or perhaps she was simply very sleepy.
I snorted and reflected on the day’s events. It had been quite dangerous. Swept up in a strange atmosphere, I had failed every one of Adele’s quizzes and couldn’t even recite the scriptures properly. Once I returned home, I felt completely fine again... but that odd feeling had definitely originated from Adele. I couldn’t pinpoint exactly why it happened, yet she was somehow affecting me.
Marcela had said Adele was harmful to me. Was she slowly gnawing away at my mind? It couldn’t be that I was being moved by her kind nature... The thought irritated me.
I am me. The ruler of the Erandel Galaxy, the Demon King of the Magic Realm, the invader who will bring humanity to its knees. I will never change.
‘Get a grip. I’ll check again tomorrow.’
I tapped my cheeks lightly. When the Doctor came out holding a long towel and placed it over my legs, I asked, “What are you doing?”
“You need to dry yourself properly. You’ll catch a cold.”
She carefully wiped every inch of my lower body—my toes, knees, thighs—moving upward. Once she laid the towel over my shaft and pressed her hand down, she began to stroke it gently. A soft pressure. My member, which had already climaxed three times today, slowly began to harden again.
“Noona.”
“Hm?”
“Come here.”
The Doctor obediently climbed on top of me and met my eyes. Her large breasts brushed against my chest, tickling me.
“I’m here.”
“Do you think I’m a good person, Noona?”
She tilted her head at the sudden question. “What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Exactly what I said. Answer me.”
With a serious expression, she draped her body over my torso and gently brushed my hair to the side.
“No, not at all. You’re a bad person.”
“Why is that?”
“Because you made me like this.”
“What did you become?”
“I used to want to keep my late husband in my heart forever... but now I don’t even think about him. It’s because of you...”
The time the Doctor and I had spent together was short. Yet in that brief period, I had not only overwritten all her memories of Edward Parsons but erased him from her mind entirely. I had shattered her devoted love and shaken her once-firm morality until it aligned with me. All of it achieved without any malice.
I curled one corner of my mouth upward. The Doctor seemed to like my wicked smile and showered kisses across my entire face before continuing.
“I used to think you were kind... but I was wrong. You were wearing a mask. And I was fooled by you. Isn’t that right?”
“That’s right.”
“So you really are a bad person.”
“Do you hate me for it?”
“No... I love you... I can’t live without you now...”
Every time I heard such a confession from her, an overwhelming sense of conquest washed over me. I grabbed her arms and flipped our positions in an instant. I was on top, she beneath me. Her face flushed red as she clutched my forearm and averted her gaze, murmuring, “We just showered... and I’m still sore down there today...”
“Spread your legs.”
“.... I’m tired today...”
Despite her words of refusal, the corners of her mouth were stretched into a wide smile. Her legs, now slimmer from recent yoga, slowly parted left and right with remarkable flexibility. I tapped my fully erect shaft against her lower abdomen.
“Noona.”
“Yes...?”
“Should we just sleep?”
“No... put it in, please...”
“Where?”
“My pussy...”
“Is that all?”
“My pussy... the one you’ve reshaped to fit your cock... put it in there...♡”
A satisfying answer. As I rubbed my shaft between the plump mound of her sex, I said, “Let’s go get a blood test the day after tomorrow.”
It was a suggestion to check if she was pregnant. The Doctor nodded shyly.
“Yes...”
The next evening.
I parked the car in front of the villa in Uijeongbu. With the engine off and the seat reclined, I sat still for a few minutes until the passenger door opened and Adele climbed in.
“Jihyeok-ssi! Hello!”
“Hello.”
She placed her bag on her lap, fastened her seatbelt with a loud click, then tilted her head while looking at me sitting motionless.
“Why aren’t we leaving?”
I stared intently at Adele’s face, checking whether yesterday’s strange sensation would return. If it did today as well, I planned to stop studying the scriptures with her and avoid her for a while.
“.....”
Adele seemed embarrassed by my behavior and rested her chin on her bag, her eyes darting toward me. “Why...”
She asked in a complaining tone without properly meeting my gaze. When I continued to stare without answering, she eventually buried her entire face in the bag. It was a cute gesture, but I couldn’t smile because I was too busy monitoring my own condition.
For now, the odd feeling from yesterday was completely absent. My mind was clear, and no strange thoughts arose. I decided to run one more test.
“Adele.”
She lifted her face, drawing out her reply. “Yeees...”
“Pray for me.”
“Suddenly...? I usually pray at the study café...”
“Pray for me.”
“Ah, okay...”
Adele answered shyly and set her bag down by her feet. After clearing her throat, she began to pray.
“Almighty Lord...”
The interior of the car soon began to glow with golden light. Even with the heavy tinting, anyone who saw it would find it suspicious. But that was fine. If someone saw, I could simply make them disappear without a trace.
I clasped my hands together and closed my eyes as if offering a sincere prayer to Rosario. A few minutes later—
“...... Amen.”
Adele finished her prayer. Seeing that the brilliant radiance had completely vanished, I felt relieved.
‘Adele has no influence on me.’
Even receiving her holy power directly from the front hadn’t affected me. Yesterday must have simply been due to fatigue. Still, while I could feel reassured, I wouldn’t let my guard down. If I ever felt that sensation again while with Adele, I would immediately create distance. It was better than being purified while trying too hard to corrupt her.
I had no intention of living kindly.
“Jihyeok-ssi... are you all right?”
At Adele’s worried question, I snapped out of my thoughts and lifted the corner of my mouth slightly. “Yes.”
“Now give me the gift... You said you would yesterday...”
Adele hesitantly held out her hand. I chuckled at her reaction and rummaged through my pocket, pulling out an unopened box of candy—mint-flavored, the kind Adele liked. Or rather, had come to like.
“Here.”
“Thank you...”
I had expected a more dramatic reaction, but she wouldn’t even meet my eyes. It seemed Adele was also conscious of yesterday’s strange atmosphere, just like me.
While watching her carefully unwrap the packaging, I asked, “What about Silvia-ssi?”
“Unni went to the martial arts gym. I was alone until evening. It was really boring.”
She was subtly complaining that I had arrived late. I tried to appease her.
“Instead of the study café, shall we go somewhere else?”
“Where...?”
“A picnic.”
Adele’s face lit up with anticipation. “Really?”
“Yes. It’s getting dark, but an evening picnic has its own charm. It feels different from daytime.”
“But we have to study the scriptures...”
“We can do that there too. We’ll spread out a mat outdoors, eat something delicious, and study.”
“O-okay...!”
“There’s one condition, though. You mustn’t pray while we’re outside.”
Praying would naturally reveal her holy power, so I was telling her not to display her abilities carelessly. Adele immediately agreed.
“Got it!”
Her timid demeanor vanished completely, replaced by lively energy. It was nice that her emotions were so easy to read.
“Shall we go, then?”
“Yes!”
After hearing her energetic reply, I started the car. I wouldn’t go far—just play nearby before sending her back inside.