4.
Haah... Really...
I couldn't understand why I was like this either.
The delusions that the demonic energy was dragging out were becoming increasingly vivid.
The High Priest was quietly observing my reddened, feverish eyes for a long while.
Deep wrinkles formed on his brow.
After a long silence, he opened his mouth with a grave voice.
"First, since it seems we still have some time for now...
Give me a little time.
I will try to find a way to slow the symptoms somehow, so in the meantime, rest comfortably within the palace."
"Ha.... Really...."
Lina grumbled as she pinched my side hard.
"Ow! Lina! It really hurts..!!"
"When I think of the terrible things I have to do for you... geez..!!"
As if her anger wouldn't subside at all, this time she began mercilessly stretching and pinching both my cheeks sideways.
"It hurts...!!"
"Endure it, because I'm curing your pervert disease."
Watching us, Grandpa High Priest and Uncle Alen burst into bitter, wry laughter.
"You two really haven't changed one bit since you were sixteen. Hahahaha."
In the past, even amidst countless hardships and adversities, we had always bickered like this.
Seeing that sight, the two of them used to gather their exhausted hearts and gain the strength to rise again.
Even in a situation as serious as now, seeing us still squabbling just like back then, they seemed to briefly drift into hazy old memories.
"Hmph! Now that things have come to this, I might as well rest up well at the palace."
"... What about the inn?"
"You idiot! Is that the problem right now?"
"Well, that's true, but..."
At that moment, Uncle Alen gently soothed us as we bickered and said,
"Now, now, first, to commemorate our reunion after so long and to share old stories, a grand banquet will be held, so let us prepare."
Lina's face instantly brightened.
"Wow! A palace party!!"
"Ha... Lina. You have to drink in moderation."
"I don't wanna? Super luxurious food and the finest liquor, hehehe... My mood was gloomy anyway, so this is perfect.
I'm going to get completely drunk today."
"A drunk Lina is scary though..."
In an instant, my vision blacked out completely again.
And then an unreal reality unfolded.
Under the brilliant lights of the banquet hall,
there was Lina, drunk and having lost all reason.
With a bewitching expression, she was spreading her crotch wide open before countless men.
"Please... violate Lina's lewd cunt. Please taste my sticky, provocative honey.
Haah, ha... Masters... hurry..."
"Haah... Haang.♥ Please drench my dirty mouth with your masters' fishy, sticky, white turbid seed."
"Ha... We should grant the desperate request of the slut guardian, shouldn't we?"
Nobles and royal guards began to surround Lina in an instant.
Toward Lina, who was begging for their semen like a slut, they all at once showered her generously with their fishy semen.
"Ha... Please fill my fluttering womb with your hot semen too.
Please.. I beg you.
Haaeuk.... Haah... Haang.♥."
With vacant eyes mixed with a sense of depravity and pleasure, she was spreading her crotch to countless men and acting coquettishly.
At Lina's desperate and lewd plea, a burly royal guard approached her.
And then, into her already soaking wet, fluttering cunt, he shoved his huge cock straight in.
"Ahaha... Haang♥
Hauk, the cock is.. it's knocking against my womb.
Haah, it feels so good....♥"
Her lewd coquetry echoed vulgarly throughout the banquet hall.
People, with excited expressions, grabbed her white thighs and roughly thrust their hips.
My heart pounded madly at the explicit scene unfolding before my eyes.
The sight of my wife being violently violated by other men.
It was nothing but an illusion created by the demonic energy inside me, but the heat and air touching my skin were terrifyingly vivid.
"Louis...!!"
In an instant, when I came to my senses, the real Lina was holding my cheeks and looking up at me with worried eyes.
"What's wrong? Louis... Don't tell me. You turned into a pervert again? This won't do. Your big sister needs to treat you."
Lina, still unable to break the habit she had since childhood, began pinching my forearm.
"Ow... Stop it, it hurts...!"
At that moment, the High Priest smiled warmly, a smile filled with deep compassion, and quietly said to Lina,
"Lina, Louis is fighting far more fiercely right now than you think.
Even when fighting countless monsters, he had to engage in life-or-death struggles every time...
What is happening inside Louis right now is a massive war that cannot even be compared to that."
"Well, even so. It's still creepy, you know. Wondering what he's imagining while grinning disgustingly like that."
The High Priest abruptly thrust his own forearm toward Lina and said.
"Alright, alright. I'm sorry, Lina.
This old man didn't think about your feelings.
Would it be alright if you vented all those feelings of resentment and injustice on this old man's forearm?
Here... take it all out on this as much as you want."
"... That's so unfair."
"I am sorry. For someone who is the High Priest, the highest-ranking priest serving the Goddess...
to only be able to offer you this old, worn-out forearm."
The High Priest was sincerely reproaching himself for his own helplessness, unable to do anything for Lina.
Perhaps his sincerity had reached deep into her heart.
Lina released the strength in the hand that was pinching my forearm, and then threw herself into the High Priest's warm embrace and began to cry loudly.
Lina, who was chosen as the guardian to protect me at the young age of sixteen.
Thanks to the Goddess's blessing, she had become the world's strongest magic swordsman in terms of physical ability, but her mind was still nothing more than that of an immature child.
Countless comrades died miserably in fierce battles.
The cruel reality of blood splattering and flesh being torn apart.
The sight of a comrade's head, someone she had laughed and chatted with just yesterday, being severed before her eyes and rolling onto the floor became a common occurrence.
Each time that happened...
If only she had been just a little stronger...
There were many times her mind crumbled under the guilt that she could have saved them.
On days like that,
Lina would be held in the High Priest's warm embrace, crying loudly, and barely manage to escape the guilt and sense of loss.
She had boasted loudly that she would offer her body to other men for me,
and although she acted tough in front of me, tormenting me...
In truth, her heart seemed to have been trembling, pale with fear.
"Huaaaang...."
Now only twenty-one years old.
The terrible fate of having to offer her body here and there like a slut to countless men at the flower of her youth.
Accepting that fully was far too cruel a thing from the start.
"Huaaaang... Grandpa, I'm so scared."
"... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I am truly ashamed.
Oh, Goddess. Please grant this pitiful child the strength to endure."
"Huaaaaang....!!! I hate it, I said I don't want to do it! The Goddess is telling me to become a whore. I hate the Goddess now too!"
".......Ha, Goddess. Would it not be possible for you to take this old man's life instead and lighten these children's burden, even just a little?"
Lina, crying sorrowfully in the High Priest's arms, and the High Priest, receiving her grief with his whole body and not knowing what to do.
His heart seemed to be tearing into shreds at this moment.
He began to wail with the genuine feeling that he would give his own life in Lina's place if he could.
It was a scene so noble and so solemn that it made a corner of my heart ache.
It was exactly like the image of a mother holding her child being dragged off to the battlefield, shedding tears.
But...
Perhaps enraged that there was not a single trace of desire for power or strength within my soul...
The starving demonic energies began to maddeningly stimulate my depraved desires.
This time, my vision didn't even black out.
The sight of the two people pitifully embracing each other and crying before my eyes began to mercilessly distort.
The corner of the High Priest's mouth, who had been wailing until tears of blood nearly flowed while holding Lina, gradually twisted into a lewd smirk.
Still holding Lina in his embrace, he pulled out his firmly erect manhood, and without any hesitation, thrust it deep between Lina's crotch.
"Hahuk... Haang♥. Grandpa. What is this."
"Lina, let this old man comfort your sorrow with this cock."
"Eueut...♥. Euggeut. Grandpa, we can't... Louis is watching."
"Hahaha.... It is for Louis's sake. Look. At the wretched sight of your husband now."
Though refusing with her words, Lina was greedily swallowing the High Priest's hard cock with her cunt.
And then, staring at me blankly with an utterly captivating and bewitching gaze, she said,
"Ha... It's true.
Even though his wife is being violated by another man right now, that so-called husband is just drooling and not even thinking of stopping it?
Louis, watch closely.
The fact that I'm becoming this lewd is all your own doing.
Grandpa High Priest. I'll become a slut now. I'll become everyone's public toilet whore."
"Yes, yes. Our lovely Lina.
You will now go beyond this kingdom to all of humanity.
No, you will become a benevolently filthy slut whore who spreads her crotch even to other races.
This old man will gladly help you take that first step."
"Haaeuk.... Haah... Haang.♥!"
Squelch, squelch.
"Eueut...♥♥ Eugk!!"
"Yeah.. Heup...♡ It's good. Grandpa's cock is so delicious.
Hoot-♡ Hoot-♡
Heup...♡ Ah... Eung..."
Squelch, squelch.
Twitch twitch.
Lewd sounds filled the room,
and amidst countless climaxes, Lina's body twitched ceaselessly.
"Hoo eut!!.. Ah,,♥. Lina's coming. I think I'm coming. Aaahht!! Oohok!! ♥"
"Yes, receive it. You lewd slut. The High Priest bestows a hot blessing upon your dirty cunt."
"Yes, Lina's cunt...
I'll offer it for everyone now.
For the countless monsters I had to kill for Louis.
I'll go and bear children as an apology to the children who lost their fathers because of me."
"I'll become a miserable seedbed slut guardian...
endlessly conceiving and birthing the seed of monsters.!!!"
Pshoooot, chiiiik
"Haaeuk.... Hoooooook♥♥♥!"
Splurt. Splurt. Pshuk. Pshuk. Pit.
Pshiiiit♡
Pchut pchut pchut, tseut tseut, tseuuuut
Chiiiiik!!!
"Ha... Good. It's so hot...! I'll bear the High Priest's child first.
Please fill my pregnancy-dedicated womb with Grandpa's semen."
"Aah~♡ Aang~♡ I'm cummiiing~~♡"
As if it were vivid reality, Lina was receiving the High Priest's semen into her womb.
How much had he released...
Through the gap of Lina's cunt, white and thick, turbid semen was ceaselessly trickling down.
Perhaps now even my sense of reality was beginning to be contaminated, as the scent of Lina in heat mixed with the High Priest's fishy semen smell was stimulating my nose.
But...
Suddenly, an extreme pain surged from my lower body.
Thanks to that, my hallucination shattered in an instant.
My cock was currently...
being torn at by Lina's merciless grip.
"Ow ow...! Lina. Stop. I'm dying... I'm really dying...!!"
"Louis, just endure it a little. This big sister will save you. Grandpa. I just had an absolutely brilliant idea."
At Lina's sudden action, the High Priest and Uncle Alen were flustered and didn't know what to do.
It seemed that in my hallucination, with my eyes glazed over, precum had been trickling down from my cock as it stood erect in a wretched state.
Inside my pants, soaked damp,
Lina had a tight grip on my cock hidden there and was mercilessly twisting it.
"I said it hurts. Let go, let go..!! Grandpa, Uncle. Please stop Lina!"
"Hehehe. Why didn't I think of this?
If Louis becomes a eunuch, his sexual desire will disappear, and then all the problems will be solved, right."
"You ignorant Lina. Don't tell me... No...!!"
"Louis, even if you become a eunuch, this big sister will love you by your side for life.
We can just live happily together, sharing a platonic love, right?"
I twisted my whole body like a shrimp and screamed for my life.
The High Priest and Uncle Alen tried to grab Lina from both sides and stop her, but it was no use.
Due to the Goddess's blessing, her physical strength was already the strongest in the world.
It was impossible to stop her rampage once her eyes had completely turned.
"I'm dying. I'm dying... E, even if I become a eunuch, the sexual desire might not disappear."
"Hehehe, we won't know that until we tear it off, right?
Let's now send off this bad cock that gets so wet and has nasty imaginations. Okay? Louis."
At that moment, the door opened and a dazzlingly beautiful woman walked in, as if a living Goddess had descended.
"Ha... Alen, darling...!!!
How could you go alone. Knowing full well how much I've missed the children...
.........?!
Oh my. Lina, what are you doing right now?"
The moment she heard that voice,
Lina's reason, which had been lost to madness, returned as if by magic.
The almost only being in this world that she feared.
The strongest spirit mage who had reliably assisted our tumultuous pilgrimage journey, and a pure-blooded high elf.
Irene.
She was Uncle Alen's wife and the current Queen of the Kingdom of Lumencia.
If the High Priest was like a kind grandfather to us, she was like a mother.
She would warmly embrace us, but her nagging was also quite severe.
The moment she faced that longed-for face,
Lina released the strength in the hand gripping my cock, and crying loudly like a child, ran toward Queen Irene.
"Your Majesty...! Huaaaang. Louis is..."
And I too, clutching my numb, throbbing cock with one hand, ran hurriedly toward her.
At sixteen, cast out into the world away from our parents' embrace, Queen Irene became a mother to us.
Perhaps because she had no children with Uncle Alen...
She truly treated us like her own children and stayed by our side throughout the arduous pilgrimage journey.
Lina, forgetting her madness,
and I, forgetting my pain,
were enjoying a warm peace in her embrace.
Perhaps it was due to the unique constitution of a high elf.
Even when we were camping rough and couldn't wash for a long time, a subtle and fragrant floral scent always wafted from her.
Although Lina's beauty, now in full bloom, was rising frighteningly fast, the undisputed greatest beauty of the kingdom was still the Queen.
In truth, my first love was her.
Of course, this fact is a lifelong secret I must hide from Lina until I die.
"Huaaaang. Your Majesty..."
Feeling Queen Irene's scent full of floral fragrance, we clung to her for a long while.
Now twenty-one years old.
Though we had become full-fledged adults, we were sniffling and acting spoiled like children.
"You kids, really... You're still like babies."
Queen Irene, patting us warmly.
As long as we were held in that warm embrace,
the tragedy we had to bear vanished as if it were a lie.