#2-12 The Kingdom Has Fallen (Sharon - Bondage Aphrodisiac Torture♥) (3)
"~♪"
Night had fallen, and as always, the succubi wandered the church halls like it was their own home. They'd hypnotized anyone who might pass through at this hour—churchgoers or faithful using the corridors—whether deeply or lightly. At this point, they might not even need illusion magic to hide anymore; they could roam freely.
"Oh my, another cute little thing wandering around at this hour."
"A scary~ killer ghost is on the loose, and she's out here all alone~ We can't have that~★"
As the succubi sauntered down the corridor, their eyes caught a lovely young priestess passing by. She was quickly surrounded. Their red eyes gleamed with hypnosis, rendering her utterly helpless to resist as they groped and teased her body, inside her robes and out.
Her simple priestess garb was flipped up, exposing her pristine white thighs and ass for their fondling hands. Her undergarments were confiscated in no time. In the sacred church, the innocent priestess was left indecently bare beneath.
The succubi's fingers stroked her ass, lightly kneaded her breasts, tapped her pussy, and blew hot breaths into her ear. The pure girl, untouched by the world's filth, melted under their assault in seconds.
"Ahng, hng, hiiik—"
"So cute, so cute."
"What a pretty little miss~ Makes me wanna bite her just right~."
"What're you doing out so late?"
"Pr-prayer... I was praying...."
"Oh dear, such deep faith. Praying this late, at a time like this."
"No wonder her yin energy tastes so delicious."
"I'm falling in love~★"
"Ahnng, nng, uunng♡"
They'd meant to keep it light, just a playful tease, but the priestess's yin energy was too intoxicating. The succubi were hooked. They dragged her to a dim corner of the corridor, pinned her in an embrace to keep her still, and savored her even more intensely.
Their long tongues slithered over her skin, while their lewd hands and tails toyed relentlessly with her sensitive spots.... It was a good while before they finally released her.
Normally, they'd haul her back to the saintess's room and play with her all night long. But they had a goal tonight, so they held back.
Lucky break, though. Running into a single, easy mark like this naive priestess right on time.
"We wanna go somewhere~."
"Mind guiding us there, sweetie?"
"Pretty please~?"
The whimpering priestess, putty in their hands, nodded under their hypnosis. As a reward for her obedience, the succubi kneaded her pussy and lower belly firmly.
"Good girl."
"Take us to the Prayer Room—where your saintess stays."
The Prayer Room. Deepest sanctum of the church, a chamber never revealed to outsiders. Only those with special clearance entered. Even church folk likely didn't know its true purpose—only that it was vital, and the 1st Saintess resided there always.
Typically guarded by at least two holy knights, the numbers had swelled after the intruder incident—now at least seven knights patrolled the entrance and passages day and night.
To reach the 1st Saintess meant breaching the tightest security imaginable.
Even these fearless idiot succubi had no intention of charging straight through. The holy knights were elite picks, untouched by succubi influence yet.
So tonight's visit was purely reconnaissance.
"(Bonus if we spot a hot guy to seduce~)"
"(Cute knight ladies? We can force 'em down and ravish 'em~)"
Recon first. Check who's on guard, how they're positioned. Then plot a slow siege.
Thus, guided by the priestess, they reached the Prayer Room.
But the scene awaiting them was nothing like expected.
"......?"
The Prayer Room lived up to its name—grand layout, solemn decor, even a majestic statue that could make even yin demons like them kneel in awe.
What unnerved the succubi, though, was the total lack of guards or holy knights en route. They'd asked the priestess repeatedly if this was really the saintess's room; she insisted yes. The atmosphere alone screamed it was authentic.
But where were the escorts supposed to be?
"...She's inside, right? The saintess?"
One succubus whispered, pointing to the translucent veil at the room's far end.
The saintess was behind there. And no other guards around.
They exchanged glances, gulped, and advanced—still cloaked in illusion.
Even a saintess might be asleep by now. She couldn't pray nonstop 24/7.
Just a peek at her face.
Need to know what she looks like.
Should be fine. Bolt if things go south.
Hearts pounding, they neared the veiled alcove. No sounds beyond. Cautiously, they parted the curtain.
"......Gone."
Nothing. Empty.
They'd heard she was always here, no matter what.
Bad intel? Or something happened? Did she step out? Was she never here?
"No. The saintess is here."
The voice echoed through the Prayer Room—the priestess they'd brought along.
"She's here. Really."
"...What? She's playing hide-and-seek?"
"Not at all. She's right here. In plain sight before you."
The priestess beamed.
The succubi were baffled. A chill ran down their spines.
She was hypnotized. A mindless doll, obedient and thoughtless.
So why—how was she smiling like that?
"You...."
As one succubus reached for her, they all collapsed on the spot.
"U, uuuugh?!"
"Kuhk...!"
"Wh-what...?!"
An immense pressure crushed them like a giant hand from above. Holy rings of light hovered over each head, forcing them to the floor in prostration, as if bowing before a god.
Amid the writhing succubi, the priestess calmly clasped her hands and introduced herself.
"Pleased to meet you. I am the 1st Saintess you've come seeking—Saria. A pleasure."
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Why hide that saving the 2nd Saintess dooms the 1st to die?
Sion dodged a straight answer.
-The future depends solely on what Gaon-nim does.
That's all she'd give.
I'd pieced it from reviews. The Holy Light Kingdom's 1st Saintess had decent fans and stuck in memory somewhat.
But I barely recalled her—not my type, and minor role anyway.
She dies unless you start with Holy Light Kingdom or blitz it fast.
Mediocre abilities too.
Reviews said no need for flips to save her.
I shrugged it off.
Per scenario, she becomes Doom Cult fodder for summoning a Seed of Ruin.
'Easy Mode' skips the event, letting you meet live saintesses. But this world I'm in? At least 'Insane' difficulty.
One kingdom already fell to a seed summon—no dodging it.
Originally, Sharon was the sacrifice.
Sion confirmed when pressed. Post-Sharon, no more needed, so 1st lives.
But hearing her prophecy, I saved Sharon—triggering 1st's scripted death.
Why...?
Why'd Sharon die before I intervened? Why'd 1st die on-script after?
Hmm.
Headache brewing. Something nagged, but I couldn't pin it.
"Sharon's a saintess too—might know something. Who's the 1st, what she thinks."
I prodded Sharon's pussy with my foot as I spoke. Blindfolded, she twitched sensitively at the touch.
Uuuh... uuuhmp...
Now, she squatted in the corner, bound, pussy fully exposed—just as Sion and I ordered before.
I tapped her pussy a few more times with my foot, then dug my toe into her slit.
That alone made her hips buck in orgasm. Thick nectar drooled from between her thighs, pooling on the floor....