Chapter 76
Chapter 76
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 76
Chapter Title: Hehe... I Got Fucked Hard for a Whole Year. (1)
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With less than three days left until the Holy Saint Amaness descended from the heavens...
The once-quiet village had suddenly filled with crowds, buzzing louder than any major city you could name.
Most of them were tourists who'd traveled from afar just to catch a glimpse of a god's descent with their own eyes—an event that might happen once every few hundred years, if ever. The rest were merchants hustling to hawk whatever they could on the hype.
Thanks to them, prices had shot through the roof...
Inn fees, food costs—nothing was spared. Try buying anything you wanted, and they'd hit you with nearly double the usual price. From where I stood watching, it was downright baffling.
Of course, the church had been hooking me up generously lately, so I wasn't hurting too bad. Still, it hit me then just how quick people turn greedy when opportunity comes knocking.
No matter the markup, buyers were overflowing. In a way, it was only natural.
"Haa... P-Priest, what're you thinking about?"
The scorching heat pressing against my entire body coaxed my eyes open nice and slow. I lifted my head and stared straight ahead, and there she was: the Masha devotee, buck naked.
Straddling my hips, she gazed down at me all sticky and needy. The long strand of saliva stretching between our lips was a subtle reminder of what we'd been up to just moments ago.
"Ah, nothing. Now open wide and let's get back to it."
"Yes... mmm..."
Our lips crashed together again, hungry for more of each other, me and the Masha devotee.
I had no clue how many hours had passed or how long we'd gone at it—sensation had left the building entirely. Maybe it was because the church had been sending over more people lately, giving me some downtime. Whatever the case, reining in my surging libido wasn't as easy as it sounded.
Men already default to dirty thoughts when they've got nothing better to do, and with my Corruption Value piled on top? Yeah, this was the result.
"Priest, it's... the bishop's waiting."
We'd spent ages licking and sucking every corner of each other's mouths. Only when my tongue started to ache did the Masha devotee finally pull back, panting hot breaths as she spoke.
I needed to hurry. The bishop was waiting. That's what she said, anyway—but deep down, she clearly didn't want to let go, her arms locked tight around my lower back.
She was the one getting all worked up, bossing me around like that. Pretty damn funny.
"Masha devotee... I haven't cum yet. Just one shot and..."
"Ngh... B-but the bishop... We can pick up where we left off later..."
Pick up later, my ass. Leaving me this revved up and saying "later"? If she meant that for real, she'd be the shittiest woman alive. No wonder she was single at her age—a total failure who couldn't even satisfy the guys she liked.
Grab—
I was done listening to her babble. I seized the Masha devotee's shoulders roughly and flipped her onto her side in one swift move, turning her woman-on-top into missionary.
"Slurp..."
I smacked my lips, looking down at her. Her pristine pale nakedness, hidden before when she was on top—it had my cock twitching eagerly inside her.
"Haa... Shut the fuck up. Keep yapping and you'll never get dick again."
"..."
She'd been whining like a kid, but one mention of cock and she went all meek.
Haa... Feels so good...
Her lips clamped shut, body shrinking back.
Yeah, that's more like it.
The Masha devotee was the one woman I could talk down to and bully without restraint. Sure, it was thanks to my current authority and the massive backing behind me, but if that was enough to keep her in check, I was satisfied.
Haa... Driving me fucking crazy...
I pounded away like a dog in heat, and the urge to cum started building fast.
Much as I wanted to blow one load and keep going, that might piss off the bishop. Time to wrap this up.
"Haa... Gonna cum."
"Ngh... Yes... Cum for me."
I handled her like a fleshlight, no mercy. One hand crushed her tit hard as I thrust up deep, unloading baby batter straight into her womb.
Splurt—spluuurt—splurt—
"Ngh... Nn..."
The orgasm rocked my whole body with pleasure, drool spilling as my eyes rolled back. With a Corruption Value of +35, it was the kind of nut that melted brains.
I squeezed out every last drop from the root, then collapsed with a dopey grin, burying my face between her tits.
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Fuck, I'm screwed.
I meant to stop at some point, but I ended up going all the way without thinking. I was just so horny I figured one quick load would do, but this stubborn dick of mine wasn't satisfied with just once.
"..."
Actually, on second thought, it was all that Masha bitch's fault. She could've just said the bishop called and quietly fucked off. Instead, she insisted on escorting me to the office, strutting ahead and shaking that slutty ass the whole way.
The crazy whore wiggled it left and right so hard, my cock stood up like a snake under hypnosis.
Next thing I knew, reason went out the window. I dragged her into a room and fucked her brains out. By then, any thought of meeting the bishop early had evaporated.
The empty room echoed with beastly moans, and over an hour later, the sun was dipping low.
"Haa... haa..."
I snapped out of it late, scrambling in a panic. Eyes be damned, I burst into Bishop Lisa's office without knocking.
"S-sorry!"
The door flew open, and Bishop Lisa came into view. Without a second thought, I apologized on sight.
She'd been working, setting down her quill in the inkwell and folding her hands neatly as she looked up at me.
"You're late."
Short words, loaded with meaning.
She's pissed, right? Shit... Definitely pissed. She sounded calm now, but I caught that tiny tremor in her voice.
She was clearly holding back her emotions.
"Huh? Don't just stand there gawking. Come here."
I was still catching my breath when she jerked her chin, signaling me over. Clutching my pounding heart, I stepped forward one foot at a time until I reached her.
"B-Bishop..."
"I've been calling for you an hour ago. You're really late. Where were you?"
"Uh, well..."
Where was I? My brain spun for an excuse. Couldn't exactly say I was rolling around with the Masha devotee.
I needed something believable.
"A devotee from morning prayer had some troubles, so... we talked in a quiet spot, and I lost track of time..."
"Hmmm..."
Yeah, go on, she seemed to say with that dry hum. Her voice alone told me how little trust she had left in me.
"..."
Shit... I'm fucked. It was a desperate lie, and even now it sounded like total bullshit. Should've said I was teaching Nun Rachel how to handle Divine Power... Damn, too late to take it back now.
"Quite the long chat. It's almost midnight now..."
"Ah... Yeah..."
"It's fine. These things happen. But come a little closer, would you?"
She beckoned me nearer. I hesitated, swallowed hard, then dragged my feet forward.
Right up in her face, she suddenly reached out. Bracing for a slap, I squeezed my eyes shut.
"..."
Ah... Doesn't hurt...
No sharp pain came. Nothing happened, so I cracked my eyes open. There she was, chin propped, examining something she'd plucked from my face.
No way... That's...
"Well, well... Priest Isaiah doesn't look people in the face when he talks—he checks their pussies instead. Got this all over your lips."
Curly and unmistakable: pussy hair. My brain flashed to kneeling between the Masha devotee's legs, lapping at her like a dog moments ago.
...
"Can't believe you'd touch another woman's snatch and come back like a dog..."
"..."
Wh- when did that stick? I'd wiped away anything suspicious before leaving. But there it was, smack in a damning spot—no excuse with ten mouths.
"Must've sucked her real good. Running over here without even noticing it on your face."
"..."
Bishop Lisa glared daggers, flicking the Masha devotee's hair out the window. Grimacing at the filthy same-sex residue, she brushed her hands off sharply.
"Priest Isaiah."
"Y-yes?!"
"Tomorrow the Pontiff arrives, and things'll get busier by the minute. What the hell is this?"
"..."
"Haa... I was gonna let it slide, but fuck it. Get on your stomach. I'm already pent up as hell—you're fucked today."