Chapter 217: The Chapel Where You Can't Leave Unless You Mate (4)
Chapter 217: The Chapel Where You Can't Leave Unless You Mate (4)
Splat! Squelch! Splat!
“E-Even though I walk through the darkest valley… Hngh!”
The sound of something wet and heavy colliding. Between those sounds, a small but clear prayer filled the chapel.
“The sun is always shining… Ahhn!”
Helena was sprawled across the altar, her buttocks facing me while her hands were clasped together with the medallion toward the statue of the god.
It looked as if she were seeking salvation, calling out to God even while being Ravished by me.
“At the end of the night… Nngh! Do not doubt that morning will come… Ha-ah!”
I lightly slapped Helena’s trembling buttocks.
Smack!
“Hieeek!”
Her snow-white skin, glowing under the light, was now marked with a red handprint.
Satisfied with the brand-like mark, I paused my frantic thrusting for a moment and leaned my upper body forward.
I pressed down on her with my full weight. Her breasts, crushed against the altar slick with Love Fluid and Semen, spilled out to the sides.
“Haa…”
A strained breath escaped her, as if she found it difficult to breathe.
Without hiding the desire for dominance welling up from deep within my chest, I whispered into her ear.
“Are you still looking for God?”
“…….”
My tone was polite, but the irrepressible joy within it grated against her ears. It was a voice I could hardly believe came from my own mouth—low, savage… like the growl of a beast.
Helena flinched, and her prayer faltered. Seizing the opening, I chuckled and continued.
“No matter how much you pray, He won’t answer. After all, it was the Righteous Light herself who handed you over to me!”
“T-That cannot be…!”
Her words were firm, but her voice lacked strength, as if she knew the truth herself.
“The Lord… to me….”
“If that’s what you want to believe, then keep praying. …Who knows? Maybe He’ll answer before it’s too late.”
Saying that, I opened my mouth wide and lightly bit the back of Helena’s neck.
“Hngh?!”
They say male felines bite the female’s scruff during mating. Just like this.
It was a pressure that felt fine if she stayed still, but would hurt if she moved.
Helena’s scent filled my mouth, and I could taste the softness and saltiness of her skin on my tongue.
Did she sweat a bit? Well, it had been that intense. We had done it so many times I’d lost count.
While I was mentally estimating how many times I’d come inside her, Helena’s Pussy tightened powerfully as if that last move hit the spot, gushing out Love Fluid.
Taking that as a signal, I resumed my pistoning.
Splat! Squelch! Splat!
“Ugh! Haa… Ahhn!”
As her vaginal walls tightened and the stimulation I felt intensified, was Helena feeling it just as intensely?
She no longer had the composure to recite her prayers; she simply let out feverish moans while pinned beneath me.
Using her ragged breaths as a side dish, I swung my hips, and the urge to ejaculate surged in an instant.
Press.
“Haa!”
Biting down hard on the nape of her neck, I came deep inside her.
Spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
“H-Aaaaaaaaaahhh!!”
As if she still had more to give, Helena sprayed Love Nectar while my cock was still buried inside her.
One side discharged Semen, the other Love Nectar. We basked in the afterglow of the climax for a moment.
The vaginal pressure, which had been tight enough to be slightly painful, suddenly loosened and began to wrap around my cock snugly.
Did she pass out?
I licked the nape of her neck to soothe the bite marks and slowly withdrew.
Drip…
As soon as my cock was pulled out, Semen spilled from Helena’s Pussy. The white fluid began to mix into the puddle of Love Fluid beneath the altar.
At first, her Vaginal Opening had been so small it was hard to even fit a pinky finger, but now it was stretched wide to the size of my cock.
Because I had hammered into her so much, the opening didn't close immediately, instead fluttering shut slowly.
After admiring the sight for a moment, I tugged on Helena’s hair, which was braided into a single tail-like strand.
“Eek!”
Her head snapped back and her back arched, and only then did she gasp, seemingly regaining consciousness.
When I pulled a bit harder, she slid off the altar as if led by my hand and slumped onto the floor with a wet thud.
Sitting in the puddle of her own Semen and Love Fluid, Helena stared up at me blankly.
When I thrust my cock, messy with Semen and Love Fluid, toward her, she reflexively opened her mouth and swallowed it in one go.
“Slurp. Schlorp…”
With vacant eyes, she worked her tongue into every nook and cranny to clean my cock, then sucked hard enough for her cheeks to hollow out, swallowing even the remnants left in the urethra.
Finally, she opened her mouth wide to show she had swallowed everything. I stroked her head as a reward.
“Good girl. …Are we done now? Do you want some water?”
“Ah… if possible, Brother, I would ask that you grab my jaw roughly with one hand to force my mouth open, and then pour the water in.”
“You certainly have specific tastes….”
As requested, I pressed my thumb and forefinger into Helena’s cheeks to make a duck face and used her lips as a funnel to pour the water in.
At the same time, her eyes, which had been vacant as if her mind had broken from the long Ravishing, regained their original sparkle.
That’s right. The forced play from earlier was entirely at Helena’s request.
She said she wanted to try what I had done with Fay in the forest, or something like that.
When our eyes met, Helena gave a satisfied expression and swung her still-clasped hands back and forth as if she were still praying.
Was she trying to appeal that she was still winning the bet?
I let out a short laugh and cast Clean on the surrounding area, including myself and Helena.
The surroundings became spotless in an instant. Helena looked around with a hint of regret and licked her lips.
“Whew….”
Is this… a Saintess Candidate?
Only a few hours ago, she was a virgin, but now only a pervert who thoroughly enjoyed sex remained.
“Nngh? Brother Yandel? Is something the matter?”
“No. It’s just, well. I was thinking you’ve gotten completely used to this.”
“It is only natural. I do not know the exact time, but it feels as though at least a day has passed. Having been relentlessly plowed by you during that time, it is inevitable that I would become like this.”
“I suppose so.”
Whatever the Righteous Light had done, we didn't feel hunger inside here, and the recovery speed of our stamina and virility was incredibly fast.
Perhaps an Authority similar to the Sun God’s Blessing, which increases recovery speed in sunlight, was in effect?
However, even if I wasn't hungry, my throat got dry from all the physical intimacy, so I ended up drinking water frequently.
I took a new waterskin from my Inventory, downed it in one go, and looked around.
The halo of light mixed with Holy Power still surrounded the chapel. They said the door would open naturally once the Seed of the Authority within Helena bloomed….
I guess we’re not there yet.
“Sigh.”
A sigh escaped me involuntarily. Helena, perhaps misinterpreting it, spoke in a slightly anxious tone.
“Brother Yandel…?”
“Yes?”
“Are you perhaps disappointed because I showed such a lewd side of myself…?”
“Hey, don't worry about that. I was just surprised; I didn't dislike it. In fact, I liked it. The sigh earlier was just out of frustration because I don't know how much longer we have to do this.”
“I see… Brother Yandel, you were always much more depraved than someone like me.”
“Depraved? I mean, you’re not wrong, but that’s a bit harsh….”
As I grumbled, Helena giggled and spoke.
“Ah, unlike you, Brother Yandel, I am a steadfast member of the clergy, so you can rest easy on that front.”
“I wasn't worried in the first place. The Righteous Light practically officiated this herself, didn't she?”
“Officiated… I suppose so. In fact, you and I are practically in a marriage sanctioned by the Lord….”
With a warm smile, Helena stood up and walked gracefully toward me.
She pressed her breasts firmly against my chest and whispered.
“At first, it was a process of you teaching me various things, and just now, you did the play I wanted… so next, I thought we might do as you wish.”
“…Then, would you like to do the moving this time, Helena?”
“You mean the Cowgirl Position? I shall give it a try.”
With a determined expression, Helena laid me down on the altar. Soon after, climbing on top of my waist, she spoke with a slightly troubled smile.
“It is difficult because the aim keeps slipping when I try to insert it myself. Would it be alright if I unclasped my hands just for the insertion?”
“No. A bet is a bet, so you have to keep them like that.”
“…You are mean.”
Helena pouted.
Afterward, as if taking out her frustration, she milked me relentlessly.
*
How many times did I ejaculate inside Helena after that?
Because the chapel was filled with light even at night, we lost track of time and spent hours devouring each other like beasts.
After repeating the cycle of frantic sex and brief rests, a moment finally came.
Suddenly, the light filling the chapel converged onto Helena, and complete darkness fell.
The only thing visible was Helena herself, who now glowed with her own light.
“Eh? Uh…?”
A flustered Helena looked down at her body and tilted her head.
Seeing that, I had a hunch. Helena’s vessel was complete. At the same time, the reason to stay cooped up in the chapel just having sex had vanished.
Just as I finished cleaning up with a bittersweet feeling, exhaustion hit me all at once—perhaps because the light had suddenly vanished—and I fell into a deep sleep.
When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer naked but properly dressed.
Did Helena dress me? She was also back in her neat nun’s habit, just like when I first saw her, so that must be it.
The chapel was still pitch black. But thanks to Helena, who was emitting her own light, it didn't feel that dark.
In fact, Helena, kneeling on one knee in prayer before the statue, looked truly divine.
I stared blankly at the scene for a moment before Helena, noticing I was awake, finished her prayer and stood up.
She looked toward me and gave a soft smile.
“Are you awake, Brother?”
“Ah, uh, yes….”
Something was different from before.
I’m not just talking about the gap between now and when we were rolling around naked and crying out obscenities.
Even compared to the usual Helena, she was different now.
Should I say she caught the eye more… or that her presence had increased…?
Yes. The current Helena felt similar to the Righteous Light.
It wasn't a difference in power, but a difference in the level of her existence. It inspired a kind of awe.
“Uh… was it a success?”
“Yes. While you were sleeping, Brother, I completely gathered the blooming light. And just now, the Righteous Light descended within me.”
For some reason, Helena stroked her lower abdomen while giving me a meaningful look.
…It’s just my imagination, right?
“C-Congratulations. You’re a real Saintess now.”
“Fufu. Thank you. She is currently resting because she used a lot of power, but when she wakes up later, I will be able to converse with the Lord even outside the Great Temple.”
“I look forward to that. Oh, is it okay that the chapel went dark?”
“Do not worry. It is a temporary phenomenon caused by me absorbing all the power that was filled in here. Once time passes and the Righteous Light recovers her strength, the light will naturally return.”
“Hmm, hmm. That’s a relief then. …Shall we head out now?”
“Yes. A significant amount of time has passed, so everyone must be worried.”
Finally, just in case, I cast Clean on the entire chapel one more time and checked my clothes before stepping toward the exit.
“Ah, Brother Yandel?”
“Yes?”
I turned back as soon as I took a step at Helena’s call.
Helena was still emitting a faint glow. She looked as if she were the only thing existing in this dark world.
Whether she knew my thoughts or not, Helena brought her clasped hands to her chest and gave a playful wink.
“I won this bet, didn't I?”
“…I guess so.”
However, there was something much more important than the outcome of the bet.
“You forgot your panties.”
“Ah.”