The Holy Maidens' Devoted Service
The War God’s earlier pretense of violating the Holy Maiden had been a deliberate provocation aimed at the spirits, all to turn them into magic tools. Of course, he had also been genuinely impressed by the former Holy Maiden’s beauty. But right now, the Holy Maiden before him wasn’t something he needed to pay special attention to. After all, his mind was far more occupied with alcohol than with women.
He tore his gaze away from them and recalled the hierarchy of the Divine Realm. ‘The Goddess of Love and Beauty sits at the very bottom of the upper ranks. She was only demoted from the highest tier about five hundred years ago. So this was the reason.’
A god who turned her back on her own Holy Maiden out of jealousy could not escape paying the price. She had lost an enormous number of believers and fallen to the point where she barely maintained her upper-rank divinity.
‘There’s no way the charm of a goddess with mere upper-rank divinity could affect me.’
Yet even as that thought crossed his mind, the former Holy Maiden pressed her trembling breasts against his back and whispered into his ear. The warm, soft mounds spread their heat across his spine, and her gentle breath tickled his neck.
“How cruel you are. The goddess I served was not so easily ignored by higher gods. Please, look.”
“Th… this.”
The War God’s eyes widened slightly. The current Holy Maiden, completely naked, was using both hands to push her large, round breasts together as far as they would go, creating a small pool filled with liquor. A tiny fruit rested between her red lips, and her face had flushed crimson as she offered herself to him. The obscene, seductive sight made him waver for a moment.
Now the former Holy Maiden wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her soft body fully against him.
“Livna. This is excessive.”
“If she receives your essence as a Main God, not only will this child rise in power, but so will our goddess’s divinity. This is an achievement only possible for someone like you—a Main God born from the mortal realm. Since your divinity seems to have fallen quite a bit, I wish to fulfill this as the former Holy Maiden.”
“Wasn’t it that goddess who abandoned you?”
“If I didn’t possess this kind of disposition, no matter how strong I became, she would never have chosen me as the Dimensional Holy Maiden, would she? Please, I beg you to accept my plea.”
“My Pope and Holy Maiden truly are unique.”
Gulp—!
The War God emptied his cup, then silently pulled the trembling current Holy Maiden—still holding the liquor between her breasts—closer. He buried his face in her chest and drank.
Gulp—! Gulp—!
“Aah—!”
As the liquor between her breasts disappeared, he licked up every last drop with his tongue. Beneath his tongue, her skin—soft as mink—convulsed, and her full breasts were kneaded by his hands, endlessly changing shape. When he gently caught one of her erect nipples between his lips, she let out a thin moan as if she could no longer hold back her excitement. The fruit between her lips trembled as though it might fall at any moment.
She simply held the War God’s head tightly to her chest, watching with a nasal whimper as he drank the liquor from her breasts and toyed with her nipples. All while desperately trying to suppress her moans so the fruit wouldn’t drop.
After tormenting her nipples until they had grown rock-hard and swollen, he looked at her face—flushed pink with arousal—and spoke.
‘Her pink eyes are wet with desire from the stimulation of her nipples, and the fruit held precariously between her red lips trembles.’
The way the current Holy Maiden looked at the War God was filled not with mere lust, but with pure longing. Touched by that passion, he gently stroked her heated face and spoke with genuine sincerity.
“How lovely. You truly are worthy of being the Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty.”
“Ah—!”
At those words, her eyes widened and tears suddenly poured down. Then she lunged at him, pressing her lips against his along with the fruit.
‘Her tongue mixes with the sweet fruit flesh and surges into my mouth like a tidal wave.’
She frantically cupped his face with both hands, kissing him desperately as she threw her entire body against him. But then a small sigh whispered into her ear from behind.
“Haa. You mustn’t let yourself be charmed. You’re still far too inexperienced. Still… it doesn’t matter. After all, love always begins when someone is first enchanted.”
As if she hadn’t heard the former Holy Maiden’s words, the current Holy Maiden clung to the War God without end, her longing growing even fiercer. As though declaring that this was only the beginning, she wrapped her tongue around his even more tightly and explored his body with her hands. The intensity of her desire and passion caused even the former Holy Maiden—leaning against the War God’s back—to begin breathing heavily.
After their fierce kiss finally broke so they could catch their breath, the former Holy Maiden immediately sat the current Holy Maiden down on the refreshment table.
“Lady Livna?”
The current Holy Maiden, her face flushed with excitement and her breath caught, looked up in confusion. The former Holy Maiden simply smiled softly and poured liquor between the girl’s closed legs.
Glug—!
“Hic—!”
The current Holy Maiden twisted her body in shock at the cold liquor pouring over her most intimate place, but she could not overcome the former Holy Maiden’s strength. The older woman simply gripped her thighs tightly to prevent any spillage and continued pouring with a smile.
“Men sometimes desire this sort of thing too.”
“Aah… aah.”
The pink hair above her mound fluttered like seaweed swaying on the surface of the liquor pooled at her entrance.
“It seems a bit insufficient. Hold still for a moment.”
Using her left hand and breasts to pin the girl’s legs in place, she slipped her right hand into the pink valley and spread the entrance wide with two fingers.
Glurp—! Bubble!
The liquor was sucked into her depths, creating droplets.
“Aahk—! Lady Livna, please!”
The fact that the legendary Holy Maiden she had always admired was now naked, engaging in carnal acts with a male god while caressing her most private place, pushed her excitement to its peak. Moreover, the sensation of liquid seeping into her with wet sounds and the burning heat as the liquor was absorbed by her inner walls left her horrified. The shameful act far exceeded anything she had ever imagined, yet she could not escape. Her strength was steadily draining away.
Glug glug—!
The former Holy Maiden poured more liquor to replace what had entered her depths, speaking gently as if instructing a student.
“You must have learned that nothing moves a man more than service no other woman can provide. Now, it’s your turn to try.”
“Aaaaaah. Aah. Yes. Yes!”
The Holy Maiden’s body, which should not have been able to become drunk from the liquor held within her, felt as though it were burning up. She trembled lightly as she met the War God’s heated gaze fixed upon her quivering form holding the liquor, then opened her mouth.
“P… please drink. Kyaa—!”
The War God lunged forward like a wild beast, gripping her knees tightly as he began licking and drinking the liquor from her most intimate place. His tongue traced every inch of her mound and entrance with overwhelming intensity. She tried to flee backward from the violent sensation, but the legendary Holy Maiden had already wrapped her arms tightly around her from behind, preventing any retreat.
“No matter what, you mustn’t pull away. You’ll only end up running again.”
Enveloped by the former Holy Maiden’s incredibly soft and abundant breasts and body—as if wrapped in warm water—she found herself completely lacking the courage to break free. And when the War God’s tongue began stirring inside her depths, all she could do was clutch his head and shake her own wildly.
“Ahk—! Ahk—!”
Unaware that moans were leaking from her lips, she surrendered her body to ecstasy. The sensation of the legendary Holy Maiden carefully caressing her breasts from behind filled her with genuine joy. As her mind grew hazy, she heard the former Holy Maiden’s voice as a hand gently covered her mouth.
“The preparations are complete now. Please enter.”
“Pre… preparations?”
The current Holy Maiden looked ahead with unfocused eyes. At some point her legs had been spread wide, and a massively erect manhood was pressing into the valley of her mound.
“Mmph—! Mmph—!”
The feeling of a man entering her for the first time, the tearing sensation as her inner walls stretched—the shock made her eyes fly open as a scream tried to burst forth, but her mouth was already covered by a hand. She tried to pull back, but the former Holy Maiden held her tightly from behind. All she could do was scream silently as she felt her body being split apart.
“They say that moans of pleasure please a man far more than screams of pain. It will feel better soon, so endure just a little longer.”
“Mmph—! Mmph—!”
Thud—! Plunge—!
She clearly heard the sound of her hymen tearing and felt the head of his manhood press firmly against her cervix, filling her completely with no space left.
“Mmmph—!”
With lightning-like pain flashing before her eyes and the pulsing manhood inside her, she could only tremble while clinging desperately to the male god’s back, their naked bodies pressed tightly together. Every time she breathed, the pain in her core made her cling even tighter, as if begging him not to move. Then she felt a warm hand gently stroking her head.
“You endured well. Rest like this for a moment.”
“Y… yes. Th… thank you.”
Feeling as though tears might burst forth at any moment, she clung to him silently and waited for the pain to subside. The heartbeat she felt through his chest against her breasts touched her deeply.
Then she heard the former Holy Maiden’s voice, sounding almost like a protest.
“You mustn’t move her heart too much. The Holy Maiden of Beauty and Love must love all things equally. This is purely to receive divine power. It’s a special case.”
“Isn’t her obedient nature adorable? By the way, do the Holy Maidens of Love and Beauty also learn bedroom techniques?”
“There’s no way a Holy Maiden who serves a goddess would do such a thing. You mustn’t ignore conversations between women.”
“Hehe! That sounds rather enjoyable too.”
The conversation sounded far too affectionate, and tears began to flow. ‘I can’t even remember the last time I heard my goddess’s gentle voice, yet these two speak to each other as if it’s the most natural thing in the world.’
The divine language she occasionally heard had always carried a tone of strain and suffering. She herself had suffered as well, yet this legendary Holy Maiden—who had been abandoned by her goddess and even died—overflowed with love without the slightest resentment.
‘I am still endlessly lacking as the Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty.’
When she let out a small sob, a warm voice reached her again.
“Does it still hurt? I heard some children are particularly sensitive.”
“That’s not it. She’s thinking about something else. To be distracted in a situation like this? It’s disrespectful to the man.”
Squeeze—!
The former Holy Maiden took her breasts in warm hands and began to caress them. Heat surged through her body at once. Then, as fingers pinched her nipples and began to twist them slowly, the sensation reached its peak. A nasal moan burst from her lips involuntarily.
“Hak—! Hak! Lady Livna!”
“Consideration comes first and consideration comes second. Without it, affection for your partner cannot be maintained.”
“Livna. This is her first time. Isn’t this a bit too intense?”
“Not at all. Even if it’s their first time, the Holy Maidens of Beauty and Love can do it better than anyone.”
“What tremendous confidence. My Holy Maiden really cannot be stopped.”
Enduring the stimulation from her breasts, the current Holy Maiden barely managed to whisper into his ear to quench the thirst rising from within her.
“P… please proceed.”
“Good. How admirable.”
“Ahk—!”
The moment the manhood withdrew, her insides reacted violently and her body convulsed endlessly. When it thrust back into her depths with fierce force, she could not even scream. She simply trembled and surrendered herself completely, her body and mind tossed about as if caught in a wave.
“You did very well this time.”
“Aahk—! Ahaaak!”
She cried out in endless moans, unaware that the legendary Holy Maiden was praising her and stroking her head. Staring at the respected legendary Holy Maiden who watched her with proud eyes, she felt the caresses and the great male god’s penetration driving her to the brink of madness. Overwhelmed by excitement and pleasure, she climbed endlessly toward a single point.
Her trembling hips were lifted into the air by two strong hands. Her upper body lowered, and her head came to rest on the former Holy Maiden’s thighs. Half out of her mind, with unfocused eyes, she watched the manhood pull out of her mound only to slam back down powerfully.
Plunge—!
“Agh—!”
She let out a loud scream as her cervix was forced open. She could only tremble violently as the invading manhood filled her. Soon after, she felt the divine essence pouring into her womb and experienced boundless ecstasy as her consciousness began to fade.
Shudder—! Shudder—!
The War God gently stroked the Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty, who lay beneath him, her womb filled with his divine essence. She had lost consciousness at the peak of climax and was still trembling.
‘Her body is emitting a light incomparable to before. Her pink hair has grown longer and is glowing. Her breasts and hips have gained even more elasticity and fullness. The Goddess of Beauty and Love has probably risen from the very bottom of the upper ranks to the lower ranks.’
The War God had consumed a great deal of vitality, but this was a world he himself had created.
‘The infinite sun and moon will immediately replenish my vitality, so it doesn’t matter at all.’
He was extremely satisfied with the soft, warm sensation transmitted through his manhood and the gentle caress of hands wrapped around it. He was also impressed by how her cervix clung to his glans and convulsed.
‘She’s completely different from those strong High Elf Queens. So soft and warm.’
He was deeply satisfied by the feeling of her body gently enveloping him.
‘Perhaps a mother’s embrace feels like this.’
More than anything, the way she had endured such vulgar acts, feeling ashamed yet still trying to seduce and charm him, had been incredibly lovable. He—the War God—had been shaken enough to momentarily act like a beast.
‘So strength isn’t everything? I cannot deny it.’
The values the War God had built throughout his life—focused solely on magic and the struggle for survival—were being shaken by the potential shown by those far weaker than himself.
‘There is an imperial princess who easily carried out the reckless order to strip a hundred thousand nobles naked. There is a Holy Maiden who prayed to a god on behalf of those who had abandoned her and challenged an opponent she knew she could not defeat. Though she became my Pope, she was nearly deceived by the wisdom of a human sage who sought only to kill her. A Holy Maiden more beautiful than her goddess, abandoned because of that beauty, offers her body and begs to use my essence for that same goddess.’
In an unexpected situation, his reason had nearly collapsed before the Holy Maiden of Love and Beauty—who possessed far less beauty than the Succubus Queen, the goddesses, or the High Elf Queens—and he had almost taken her like a beast.
‘I must be careful. As expected, the world is wide and there are many strong beings.’
Now that the convulsions of her climax had finally subsided, he carefully withdrew. He lowered the limp current Holy Maiden from the refreshment table onto the carpet beneath it and continued his thoughts.
‘I had dismissed groups because they have too many variables, but I should consider them seriously. Having many variables would make it easier to disturb the opponent.’
The War God’s opponents had always been numerous. He had always fought alone, looking for openings, and that had been efficient against groups. But against the overwhelmingly powerful Sly Raccoon Main God and the Divine Realm he led, there were too many enemies for one person to handle alone. Seeing these women made him feel the need to build his own faction.
‘It is necessary. Though I cannot tolerate a Goddess-Only Divine Realm. Still, this place is filled only with women anyway.’
The War God would never allow another man to enter the Survival Magic Tower. As he pondered this, an incredibly soft and seductive voice reached his ears.
“Is it my turn next? I will make you feel true love.”