Divine Seat
I stepped down from the platform and headed toward the cluster of female believers. My erect cock throbbed heavily, thickly coated in a sticky mess of semen and love juices.
Gotta clean this up.
And for cleaning, you need the right tools.
I wandered naked among the female believers who were prostrated on the floor. Their heads were bowed so their faces weren't clear, but that didn't matter. I'd already memorized every face when they entered the hall. Besides, even from behind you could tell the beauties apart. Call it an aura, maybe.
I approached one of the prostrate women. Her figure was rather meager, but her face ranked second only to Kang Jiwoo's among the lot.
"Sister. Lift your head for a moment."
"Yes, Noble One."
She raised her upper body. Her face really was flawless. The body, though, was pure flatness. An AA-cup chest so flat you could call it that, almost no curve to her waist. The only consolation was a somewhat larger ass. Her pubic hair was thick and bushy.
"The Light God has given me a revelation. He commands that I receive cock-cleaning from you, Sister."
"Cock... cleaning?"
"Yes. Clean my cock by sucking it with that mouth of yours."
"Th-that..."
She looked flustered. I felt a flicker of unease myself. Was she actually going to refuse? Was this woman a heretic?
"I've never done anything like that before... I don't know if I can do it well..."
Just first-time nerves, then.
I placed a gentle hand on her head and offered a benevolent smile.
"It's all right. Everyone has a first time. The Light God will be satisfied simply by seeing you try your hardest."
"Yes...! I'll do my best! As the Light God wills!"
I brought my cock to her lips. Without hesitation she opened her mouth and took me in.
"......!!"
She sucked hard all at once, as if she were working a popsicle. My hips jerked for a second, but I quickly grabbed her head and steadied myself.
No technique at all—just sucking however she feels like it. Definitely a first-timer.
I decided to simply enjoy the moment.
Soon she pulled off.
"Noble One! The cock-cleaning is finished."
My cock gleamed, not a single drop of semen left on it.
"So it is. Well done. However, a new revelation has just arrived. He commands that I receive sexual service from you. Will that be all right?"
"If it is the Light God's will, of course I must obey. And serving the Noble One is only natural."
"Then first... lie down. Like... a flipped-over turtle, if you will."
"Like this?"
"Yes. Now spread your pussy open."
"I've spread it."
"Hmm. It looks extremely tight. Is this your first time having sex?"
"Yes! So I might be a little clumsy."
"That's fine. Everything is the Light God's will. First, serve me by licking my asshole and balls."
"Yes, Noble One!"
I straddled her head. Her service was clumsy, yet so earnest it pleased me.
"Haaaaaah!"
Afterward I took her virginity and moved on to the other female believers.
I spotted Park Su-ho's girlfriend, Moai, lying face-down. A few pimples dotted her back. You couldn't tell with clothes on, but naked she had soft fat in places—especially a noticeable belly. Her pussy was dark, the inner lips hanging loose. Looking at that gaping hole, she'd clearly fucked dozens of men at the very least.
Park Su-ho likes a woman like this? The guy's actually insane.
Beside her were Dolhareubang and Sphinx. Six of one, half a dozen of the other—no better than Moai. The only difference was that Sphinx's pussy gave off a sour stench strong enough to catch even while she was face-down and I was standing.
An STD? These people really do everything.
Dolhareubang had a rather large hemorrhoid around her asshole. I silently wished her a trip to a proctologist and walked past. I wanted nothing to do with that.
I sought out the other beautiful female believers and fucked them.
The prayer meeting lasted three hours. No one stopped me, and not a single sister resisted.
I've never belonged to any religion before... but maybe joining the Gwangwon Sect wouldn't be so bad.
At the very end of the meeting I fucked Kang Jiwoo in front of all the believers. After tasting my special move—the Mating Press—she blacked out, if only for a short while.
In those three hours I came a total of fourteen times.
After the prayer meeting I changed clothes and met Park Su-ho. I was a little tense. I'd fucked right out in the open during the service, after all.
"Yujin hyung. Great prayer meeting, right?"
Completely ignoring my tension, Park Su-ho just grinned.
"...Hey. I had sex with Kang Jiwoo. Doesn't that bother you at all?"
"Hyung's the Noble One. And earlier the Light God gave a revelation, didn't He?"
"...Well, yeah."
"If the Light God says so, then of course that's how it has to be."
"You don't think I might have been lying?"
"Why would the Noble One lie? There's nothing to gain from a lie like that."
"......"
His entire way of thinking was different. Park Su-ho was already a hundred-percent fanatic.
Maybe it was the sex and the emptied balls, but my head was working a little better.
This is one hundred percent brainwashing. Just drilling doctrine day and night couldn't turn someone like this. There must be people with brainwashing abilities involved.
Among the Awakened, brainwashing-type ability users do exist. The ratio is so low it doesn't even reach 0.001 percent—extremely rare—but they exist. Because of the danger, the Association keeps special tabs on them. I'd heard they periodically check the people around such individuals.
Is Kang Jiwoo a brainwashing ability user...? She feels different somehow, though...
Something flashed through my mind.
The strange paintings all over the building. The unsettling patterns drawn on the ceilings and walls. Could those be affecting people?
Time to test it.
Luckily we had free time until evening. Plenty of hours.
"Park Su-ho. Follow me."
"Where are we going?"
"Just shut up and follow."
"Yes, Noble One."
"So now even you call me Noble One."
"You are the Noble One. Honestly, calling you Yujin hyung until now feels like it was way too rude."
"Just call me Yujin hyung. The Light God said so."
"A revelation from the Light God! Got it!"
I showed Park Su-ho a wall covered in the unpleasant paintings and complex patterns.
The moment he saw them, his face went blank and he began muttering Gwangwon Sect doctrine. He looked like a broken doll.
So this is the source of the brainwashing after all.
These were the very things Kang Jiwoo had deliberately shown me. And I hadn't reacted the way Park Su-ho did. Thanks to Absolute Mind, brainwashing simply didn't work on me.
It should have been more than enough to raise suspicion. Yet she still treats me as the Noble One. Why?
The answer came easily.
Because I am the Noble One. Kang Jiwoo truly believes the Light God chose me.
I could only call it luck.
Will this luck last all the way to the end? No chance. The moment a cult leader or guide from another country shows up, I'm finished.
When that happens they'll try to attack me.
Better to strike first before I get hit.
But taking on the entire Gwangwon Sect alone would be tough. In a fictional world I could have used nukes or whatever, but this was reality. I needed the safest method possible.
There is a way... Use other people instead of myself. The Association, for example.
To move the Association I needed evidence. Irrefutable evidence. I grinned and pulled out my smartphone. Fortunately I was the Noble One. Creating evidence would be easy.
"Hey, Park Su-ho. Go gather some of the others. Leave Jiwoo out of it. Don't tell her either. Got it?"
"Don't tell Jiwoo either?"
"The Light God gave me a revelation. Are you ignoring the Noble One right now?"
"No! Why would I ignore my Noble One hyung! I'll do exactly as you say."
"Bring the women too."
Noble One.
In the Gwangwon Sect that title might carry authority equal to the cult leader's. Watching Kang Jiwoo offer up her pussy without the slightest resistance made it pretty much confirmed.
Twelve people total, including the women. One-to-one gender ratio. Ugly ones mixed in—Moai, Sphinx, Dolhareubang—but that was fine.
I made them look at the brainwashing paintings and walls.
The instant they saw them they started chanting Gwangwon Sect doctrine. I recorded the blatant brainwashing phenomenon on my phone.
Looks good. But this still feels lacking. Not enough impact.
I needed a spectacle shocking enough to stun the entire world.
After some thought I decided on a sex party. A cult sex party! Just the phrase alone was attention-grabbing.
"All of you, to my room. Hey, Park Su-ho. Walking's a pain—bring a palanquin."
"A palanquin? We don't have anything like that..."
"Ugh, you dense bastard. Then bring something chair-like. Right—earlier I saw a plush chair in the office. Borrow that."
"...You mean the one-person sofa?"
"Yeah. That. If you drop the palanquin the Light God will smite you. Understand?"
"We will carry it properly no matter what!"
The men answered with grim determination.
I sat comfortably on the fifteen-plus-kilogram one-person sofa and was carried to my quarters. Thirteen people crammed into the tiny room made it hard to breathe.
"This is too cramped. Isn't there a bigger space?"
"The hall's being cleaned right now... Want to go to our room?"
"Isn't your room the same as this?"
"No. We live communally so it's a bit bigger."
"Really? Then let's go to your room."
I rode the "palanquin" again and arrived at Park Su-ho's room. Looking closer, all the men he'd brought shared the same quarters.
"From this moment the Gwangwon Sect sex party begins! All of you, strip and start fucking!"
"Yes, Noble One!"
Everyone obeyed. Everyone except one person—Park Su-ho.
He stared at me with a panicked face.
"H-hyung? Do we really have to?"
"Are you defying the Light God's command right now?"
"N-no. If it's the Light God's will, of course we must."
Park Su-ho stripped naked. I quietly sneered at his cock—far smaller than mine.
"Ah, no! Chun-hee! Chun-hee, you have to do it with me!"
Park Su-ho's girlfriend Moai was already naked and locking lips with another man. Panicked, he rushed over and pulled her away. The man, looking unbothered, simply moved on to Dolhareubang.
"Chun-hee! You have to do it with me."
"But the Noble One ordered a sex party..."
"Uh... yeah. Still, do it with me."
"Okay, Su-ho."
Watching that sickening display I spat on the floor. It wasn't my bed anyway, so who cared.
"This is the Light God's command! Praise the Light God! Oh! Great Light God!!!"
I changed my voice to that of a famous male celebrity. Voice imitation was a kind of acting too. Under the influence of the Acting trait I could perfectly mimic another person's voice. Not flawlessly, but well enough that no one would realize the original voice was mine.
Slap-slap-slap!
The sound of flesh colliding rose from every direction.
"Light God!!"
"We are fucking according to Your will!"
"Ooooh! Light God!! Save us!!"
"Deliver us from this hellish reality!"
"Ooooh! Illuminate the world with a single ray of light!!"
As time passed they grew more and more frenzied. It was less the sex itself and more the act of praising the Light God that whipped them into a frenzy.
Twelve bodies tangled together. It looked like a lewd vision of hell. Even Park Su-ho, who had so desperately treasured his girlfriend, got so worked up he abandoned her and started groping other women's breasts and cunts.
Even if I uploaded this to a porn site it wouldn't get much traction. All the women are ugly as hell.
I needed at least average looks, but these women were pure bottom-tier no matter how you looked at them.
The sex party continued for a full hour. I managed to create thoroughly satisfying evidence.
When I release this, the world is going to lose its mind.