Chapter 12
Chapter 12
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 12
Chapter Title: Testify Your Faith (1)
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Female Knight Eris was still passed out.
And the knight—the direct cause of my first death—was off raping the female priest along with the other male prisoners.
'The reactions are all different, huh.'
Was it intense post-nut clarity?
Or maybe everyone processes death differently.
Thud. Thud-thud.
Some were huddled in the corner, heads bowed. Others were still pounding away at the female priest, who'd lost consciousness and given up on everything.
'What should I do.'
I sketched the rough outline.
But whether it's art or architecture, drawing a base sketch doesn't complete the whole thing.
Halfway through, if some diehard fans pop up, the whole plan derails between conception and execution, and you end up suffering to fix it all.
'Focus.'
What mattered to me wasn't training them—it was corruption.
In the end, if I didn't turn them into demons, no matter how much I fucked and humiliated them, I'd be no different from those male prisoners screwing the female priest over there.
So.
'Two chances left.'
Sex-based corruption training on Female Knight Eris.
And the other one—
"I'm back, Trainer."
"...What the hell is that?"
I couldn't help but gulp at the green slime the Succubus Secretary had brought in.
"Feels kinda familiar."
"I fed it to the slime. As you can see, the female thief."
"Oh...."
A humanoid slime.
Its lower half melted and flowed like slime should, but from the hips up, it mimicked a human form as best it could.
"Isn't that just turning it into a demon through corruption?"
"Not quite. You can't expect a regular slime to gain human intelligence just by eating one."
"......."
"What we need are 'corrupted humans.' Having a slime take on a human shape isn't the kind of corruption the Vampire Princess wants."
"Got it."
I'd hoped for an easy way out for a second there.
"Want to try it out?"
"Slime pussy?"
"Yes."
The Succubus Secretary pointed at the slime's lower half.
That sticky, dripping slit looked just like the female thief's I'd fucked before my creampie regression.
"Secretary."
"Yes."
"If it's copying a non-virgin pussy exactly, does that make the slime a virgin?"
"......Uh, probably not...?"
"Then pass."
I'd already sampled that pussy once.
The odds of it triggering a creampie regression just because a slime copied it were slim.
"Oh. Still, got a question. I've heard slime mucus is an ingredient in some aphrodisiacs?"
"Spot on. That's actually why I fed her to the slime and brought it here."
"......Impressive."
The Succubus Secretary was seriously competent.
"Alright. Then let's push for some solid corruption from here on out."
"......!!"
For the sake of repaying the one who'd thrown her life away for me, for that desperation—I had to make this corruption succeed.
"Guess we should head to the prison first. Can I leave this girl here?"
"Chain her up?"
"Not too tight—just cuff one hand to the bed. Oh, she won't break out or anything, right?"
"From the look of her, she'll be out for about five hours. If you finish up and get back before then, you'll be fine."
"Already been out that long—"
Come to think of it.
"Yeah, makes sense. It hasn't been that long since she passed out. She'll sleep like a rock."
I'd thought a good chunk of time had passed during the creampie regression, but not much had elapsed since my last reset point.
'Need a clock.'
Wristwatch or wall-mounted, whatever.
Not for exact hours and minutes, but to get a sense of time passing.
"Secretary."
"Yes, Trainer."
"How long ago did they start fucking that female priest?"
"About... three hours now."
"I see."
I grabbed some tissues from beside the bed and wiped Female Knight Eris's lower half clean.
"Ah."
Then I picked up my handkerchief.
"Sorry. Got cum on it."
"No problem."
"Any laundry facilities?"
"Hand it over. I'll take care of it."
The Succubus Secretary took the cum-stained handkerchief from my dick and slipped it into her pocket.
'Gonna smell like night-blooming flowers on her clothes.'
Eh, she's a succubus. Probably doesn't care.
"Let's go, then."
After securing Female Knight Eris so she couldn't bolt even if she woke up.
"Toward the perfect first candidate for corruption."
"First...?"
"Yeah."
I got up from the bed naked except for my trainer's robe.
"Humans truly despair when betrayed by their own kind."
"Despair...."
"Need to grab something before we head down. Any trophy storage warehouse?"
"What item are you looking for?"
The Succubus Secretary asked in a slightly tense voice, but.
Whisper whisper.
Once I explained the item and plan.
"......Hah."
Her eyes curved into crescents as she swallowed hard.
"I'll fetch it right away."
The female priest, 'Yur,' seriously contemplated her current situation.
Was this a trial from the goddess to make her despair?
Thud, splat.
Torture?
She didn't know.
It hurt, but she'd grown numb to the pain by now.
Having a dick shoved down her throat until she could barely breathe? Fine.
Having two holes stuffed at once, front and back? Fine.
"My Lord, if sacrificing this body can grant these souls peace, ngh, then...."
It might be her final mission.
"Kuhaha, Priestess. No time for prayers? Suck this dick instead, bitch!"
"Wuup!"
No chance to recite her prayers before a dick rammed into her mouth.
"Time for the goddess? Make our dicks happy instead, huh?"
"Mmph, mmph...!"
Not enough to block her mouth completely, but with her head gripped tight, resistance was impossible.
Did resisting even matter?
She didn't know.
Resist whom, anyway?
These were the men who'd come to kill demons for the church, only to get captured alongside her.
"Mmph, grk...!"
So if they were destined for the goddess's embrace, it was right for her to hold them in their final moments.
Thus.
Squelch, squelch.
The endless intrusions into her body were the goddess's final mercy.
They'd fought valiantly against demons with their last breaths, and now they'd savor one last human pleasure before departing to the goddess's arms.
Truly, the Last Supper.
That it was a woman instead of food left a bitter taste, but the female priest meekly accepted her role as that supper.
The knights weren't the bad ones.
The true evil was—
Clap, clap, clap.
"Well, well, what a show."
That voice.
"Film it with a video crystal and sell it off—bet it'd fetch a nice price."
That sneering, contemptuous human voice.
"Y-You bastard!"
The knight in the corner shot up and lunged at the bars.
"What did you do to Eris!!"
"Eris? ...Kuh, you mean the female knight?"
The man who couldn't even remember her name sneered at the knight.
"What, she your fiancée or something?"
"You fucker!"
"Her pussy was delicious."
"......What?"
The knight froze at the man's words.
"Told you, delicious. Kept stabbing deep inside, and she lost her mind. Even passed out, when I rubbed gently, she clenched right up. Gotta be a sex genius."
"Uwaaaah!!"
The knight started hammering the bars with his cuffs.
At that rage-fueled assault—
"Secretary."
Crackle!
The man gave the order to his Succubus Secretary, and lightning arced from the knight's cuffs, dropping him.
"Grk, grrrk, kuh...!"
"Getting mad? Pathetic. Why the hell are you even angry?"
The priestess thought.
The man's voice mixed mockery, contempt, and a hint of anger.
"Mad I popped Eris's cherry? Hmm, and yet you humans were fucking the priestess like a dog?"
"You, you...!"
"Same for the rest of you."
The man chuckled and tapped the bars like knocking.
"Let he who has not thrust his dick into the female priest cast the first stone at me."
"!!"
At those words.
"Y-You blasphemer—!!"
The female priest cried out without thinking.
"How dare you mock the doctrine?! You filthy traitor to humanity! I'll kill you!"
That was doctrine.
The most sacred words of the goddess.
Anyone who tolerated such perversion wasn't a true follower.
"Mocking doctrine...? Hey, Priestess. Seems like you're misunderstanding something."
In that instant.
The moment their eyes met.
"Has your goddess ever shown up while you were getting gangbanged like this?"
Her heart sank at those words.
"When your fellow prisoners were shoving dicks in your pussy, did she step in?"
"Sh-Shut up!!"
"When they jammed their unwashed, smegma-crusted dicks down your throat, did the goddess appear and tell them to stop?"
"The goddess watches over us always, everywhere!! As if a worm like you...!"
"Even now, while you're chatting, you've got a dick jammed in you?"
"......!!"
And indeed, she did.
"Ah, ahh, ugh...."
The female priest was still getting fucked right then.
The guy who'd been slyly pounding her ass backed off in a panic, but the one sucking her tits while thrusting from below was pinned under her and couldn't get up.
"Priestess. Has the goddess ever visited while men gangbanged you?"
"Shut your mouth, blasphemer!"
"When you got captured in this dungeon, did she come save you?"
"Don't tempt me, demon!"
"Even as you're getting fucked like a bitch, is the goddess answering now?"
"It's because my faith and devotion are lacking! You, traitor to humanity!"
At that.
"Heh, me?"
The man grinned.
"Am I the only traitor? The only scum?"
As if he'd been waiting for it.
"Priestess. If the goddess really exists, she's watching this place right now, right? Then let's check."
The man extended something forward.
"Here."
It was.
"The female priest's priestess robes."
The robes taken from her when she'd been forced into prisoner garb upon arrival.
"And here's the church's symbol."
Embroidered on the back in a cross: the church's emblem.
"Hey. Prisoners."
The man laid the robes neatly before the bars and stepped back.
"Jerk off on them."
"......What?"
At the command, the female priest's heart plummeted.
"Anyone who cums on these priestess robes lives."
"Ah, aah...."
She scanned the others.
"And whoever cums precisely inside the symbol...."
The man smirked and retreated further.
"Gets freed. From this prison. Back to the outside world."