The Fallen Saintess!
Are you awake, Master?
Hehe... You look so tired.
Yes. So much has happened, after all.
Let me lend you my leg. Lie down here.
Can you see them, Master? Those frail lives crumbling away.
Pathetic creatures perishing without a clue. Like flies charging into flames.
Hehe... What a ridiculous sight.
Do you remember, Master? The moment we first met—me trembling in fear.
If I hadn't met you, I would've ended up just like them.
Meeting you was the greatest luck of my life.
How tragic, Master. Salvation was so close, a new world within reach.
Yet they couldn't push just a little further and failed like this.
I'm sorry, Master. Our power was sorely lacking.
Are you tired, Master?
Hehe. Yes. Just a bit... a little rest.
Don't worry. I'll be right here.
Sleep soundly, my beloved Master.
My beloved god. My Master.
You sleep so deeply, as if you'll never wake.
Your hot body heat, your pounding pulse—they feel frozen now.
You really must be exhausted...
Yes... rest well.
I'll wait for you to awaken. Until then, forever.
Until the world ends... I'll stay by your side eternally.
So... rest easy, my beloved god.
In the dark room, only the red eyes gazing at the bed glimmered.
From the moment her Master and comrade fainted, Lizbet had watched them with an affectionate smile.
Silent, as if waiting for something, she simply stood by, quietly observing.
And after some time, in the darkness where only red eyes blinked, faint blue eyes slowly opened.
"......Hehe...♡ Awake now? Clea?"
Lizbet asked in a soft voice, as if addressing a close friend.
At the sound, the blue eyes turned toward her.
Crystal-clear blue eyes. But their shape was slightly different from before.
Once, they had been clear and unfocused, a translucent blue.
Now, Clea's eyes gazing at Lizbet had horizontal pupils like certain beasts... and no visible whites around them.
Her eyes, now resembling her Master's, blinked before she quietly rose, looking at Lizbet.
"Hmm... Nice to meet you? Or long time no see? Not sure which greeting fits."
"Hehe... Yeah. What a strange reunion, Liz."
The two females gazed at each other, giggling softly like they were playing a game.
Exchanging an oddly intimate glance, as if sharing a secret, Lizbet smiled and looked into Clea's eyes.
"Kukuku...♡ Yeah. Looks like you got something good. How's it feel?"
"Haa...♡ It's... incredible, Liz. I never imagined...♡"
Clea, lost in ecstasy and trembling slightly, blinked her blue beast eyes and looked at Lizbet.
"Ahh...♡ Your face, Liz. So that's what it looked like...♡ So beautiful...♡ Liz♡"
"I suspected, but eyes like Master's. I'm jealous, Clea♡"
"Hehe...♡ I can see a lot more now, though."
Saying that, Clea quietly glanced to her side, then cupped her face with her hands, gazing ecstatically at her Master.
"Ahh...♡ Master...♡ To think you looked this magnificent...♡ So cool...♡"
After staring at Sema, Clea gently kissed his cheek and smiled.
As if examining something, she narrowed her eyes and scanned his body.
Soon, she smiled again, stroking his body as she spoke.
"...Looks like it'll take Master a bit longer to wake up."
"Yeah. He's not used to it yet, after all."
"True... We've still got a long way to go."
As if by prior agreement, the two females nodded slightly at each other.
"Then... while Master's sleeping, shall we check our statuses? What do you think, Clea? How are you feeling now?"
Lizbet's red eyes glowed brighter, her expression turning serious.
Meanwhile, Clea rested her chin on her hand, pondering, then shook her head with a regretful look.
"Yeah... We're still short. Way short..."
"......Figured as much... Master too..."
"To prepare for that time, we're lacking too much... What we really need now is..."
The two females sighed regretfully, gazing at each other before breaking into smiles.
Not smiles of joy or pleasure, but eerie ones hinting at wicked schemes.
Their red eyes and blue beast eyes sparkled with increasingly sinister light, matching their grins.
"......We have to, right?"
"Yes. We do."
"Won't Master find it burdensome?"
"Hehe. It'll be fine. That's our Master."
"The issue is whether his body can handle it now..."
"Not perfect, but we can manage somewhat. We can build up gradually once we start."
"Yeah. And we need to pick the next candidate too. Who should it be?"
"Hehe... I know a few suitable ones in Radia... probably..."
As their conversation continued, the wickedness in the two females' eyes deepened.
Their sinister discussion lasted until the morning sun rose.
"Groooan... My head..."
I woke to a hangover-like throbbing pain and the feel of sunlight.
Oh god. Morning already?
Vague memories of last night surfaced as I wondered what the hell had happened to my body.
The moment I saw Clea drink all my horse semen, overwhelming drowsiness hit me.
It felt just like the day Lizbet submitted to me.
What the hell is that...? Once was weird enough, but twice confirms something's off.
Last night's actions don't make sense either... Weird questions popping into my head unbidden, making her drink my blood-mixed semen.
Why did I do that? The questions felt natural, like they were mine, but mixing blood?
I'd brushed it off as my special body before, but I need to investigate properly now...
"Awake, Master?"
Looking toward the voice, I saw Clea and Lizbet bowing beside the bed.
Naked except for chokers around their necks, hands clasped demurely, gazing up at me.
...Holy shit. Bowing like this first thing in the morning.
Lizbet giggled delightedly, while Clea stared at me with ecstatic eyes... Wait.
"...Clea...?"
"Yes♡ Master♡"
"Y-Your, your eyes..."
"Hehe...♡"
No way. Those eyes... My, my Demon Eye?
Different color, but definitely that horizontal pupil of a demon...
"Allow me to greet you anew. I am Neris Clea, reborn as your female slave♡"
With that, Clea pressed her forehead to the floor, bowing deeply again.
Oh god... Did Clea... like Lizbet...?
"Upon becoming your female slave, I was blessed with new eyes from you, Master. You are the god who granted me light...♡ Thank you so much, Master♡"
N-No... I didn't give her those...
More importantly... Clea's aura feels so chilling...
Her smile is still that gentle, saintly one, but her very presence has changed.
"Henceforth, I devote my body to serving and pleasing you, Master. Please, use me as you wish...♡"
Unlike with Lizbet, now with Demon Eyes, I could see something different.
I'm certain now. The Clea before me is not yesterday's Clea.
Her color feels like Lizbet's... no, like mine.
Clea has changed. Her soft aura turned eerily sinister.
As I stared blankly, I realized it wasn't her matching mine—it was my color infused in her.
The chill faded, replaced by certainty: Clea was now my female.
Overwhelmed with joy, my body trembled.