Chapter 500
Chapter 500
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 500
Chapter Title: God's Atlantis
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〈 Chapter 500 〉 500. God's Atlantis
500. God's Atlantis.
"Slurp... Sluuuurp... Schluuuck!"
Lucy, sitting on the bed, had my cock stuffed in her mouth, sucking away greedily.
It had been five hours since I started ravaging her. Every time I came once, I made her give me a cleanup blowjob.
At first, she gagged and resisted. But I kept grabbing her head and forcing her to do it, and now she sucked my cock on her own without me even holding her head.
Lucy's pupils were glazed over in ecstasy right now. When I gave her lewd orders, she followed them immediately without any backtalk. Things had been like this for about two hours now. She'd realized that resisting was pointless in the end.
"Suck it harder."
"Slurp... Schlp."
"Mm. Your technique's gotten way better compared to the start. You need to suck the underside too, right?"
"Schluu... Pwahhh... Yes, Heavenly Demon."
Lucy buried her face in my dangling ballsack. I could feel her perky nose and hot breath against my balls. Soon, one of my testicles was sucked into her mouth and rolled around by her tongue.
I'd told her I was the Heavenly Demon. During sex, when she called me Kang Myung-jin, it soured my mood, so I taught her my name. Heavenly Demon wasn't my real name anyway, and as the original Evil Heavenly Demon, I could rack up as much infamy as I wanted for doing bad things openly.
'I taught her because I hated hearing Kang Myung-jin, but she didn't even know who the Heavenly Demon was.'
The Heavenly Demon was somewhat known in the western desert region, but a total nobody elsewhere. Maybe that'd change later.
Lucy took the other testicle into her mouth too, sucking both balls at once while skillfully stroking my cock with her hand.
When she finally pulled away, my cock—which had been filthy with semen and her juices—was now glistening clean with her saliva.
"Haa... Haa... Hngh..."
Lucy's eyes burned hot as she stared at my cock right in front of her.
"Hea, Heavenly Demon... My pussy's burning hot."
She rubbed her plump thighs together. The golden pubic hair between them made sticky sounds from the mix of her juices and my semen.
"Haha. What a insatiable lewd nun. How many times have I cum in that pussy of yours?"
"Eleven times. But... I want more, more... Heavenly Demon... Fuck my pussy, this lewd nun's pussy, with your magnificent cock."
"I will. But first..."
I handed Lucy a potion. She was just a normal person. Her physical abilities were those of an average woman. Non-stop orgasms could kill someone ordinary. So I used potions to keep her from dying or passing out.
Making her do cleanup blowjobs after cumming was also to give her a rest.
Gulp gulp.
Lucy drank half the potion and rubbed the other half on her breasts and pussy.
"Haaahhh..."
A thrilled moan escaped her lips. Her body had become hypersensitive from all the sex so far.
"Get on all fours. I'll fuck you from behind."
"Yes, Heavenly Demon!"
She hurriedly buried her face in the bed and thrust her ass up toward me. I paused to admire her pose.
Flawless white skin without a single scar.
Her massive breasts propping up her upper body against the bed.
A slight belly pooch hanging down.
A huge ass that rivaled her breasts.
The pink pussy between golden hairs stuffed full of my semen.
I loved every bit of it.
I spread her ass cheeks wide and shoved my cock into her pussy.
Squish.
It parted her pussy lips and burrowed deep inside.
"Haaang! Ahng! Inside! Deeper inside!"
"There you go. All the way in, just like you wanted. What next?"
"Ahhhht... Spank my ass!"
She shook her huge ass side to side, urging me to hit it. I obliged, slapping her ass down hard.
Smack!
The sharp sound filled the room.
"Haaaang!"
Her pussy clenched tight, squirting out juices and semen onto the bed. I kept thrusting my hips while relentlessly spanking her ass.
Smack! Slap! Smaaack!
"Ahng! Ang! Aaaang! I'm gonna cum... Already gonna cum...! Ang!"
"Cum then. Even if you do, I won't stop."
"Cumming, cuuuumiiing!"
I ravaged her until sunrise.
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"KyaAAAAAHHH!"
A scream echoed through the cathedral.
About two hours ago, I'd returned to my room and was lying in bed trying to sleep when I opened my eyes.
'They must've found a dead body.'
Judging by the woman's scream, it was definitely a nun coming to wake up visitors like me.
As annoying as it was, I couldn't just lie there. Ignoring a scream would make me suspicious for sure.
I opened the door and stepped out. At the end of the hall, I spotted a trembling nun.
"Sister! What happened?!"
I approached and asked. Others from nearby rooms came out too, checking the situation.
"I-in the room..."
The nun shuddered, pointing at two male corpses inside a room.
The same-sex couple who wanted to adopt a healthy child had vomited blood and died with their eyes rolled back white.
???
The atmosphere in the cathedral was tense and hostile. Visitors like me barely touched breakfast, glancing warily at the nuns. The nuns were watching us suspiciously. They thought the culprit was among the outsiders.
The cause of death for the same-sex couple discovered that morning was poisoning. They claimed breakfast was thoroughly checked, but outsiders couldn't eat in peace.
All scheduled events for the day were canceled. Outsiders were advised—essentially ordered—to stay confined in their rooms.
It was "advice" in name only; refusing isolation would brand you the killer. That vibe hung heavy in the air.
"We need time to investigate the incident. Please wait in your rooms."
Herpo, who had a kindly face just yesterday, now spoke with a stiff expression.
"W-wait a minute, Bishop Herpo! Our adoption procedures were completed today, and we got approval! We have to return to our territory by evening! Our father is waiting!"
"That's right! You're not ignoring House Talver, are you?!"
A young noble couple protested. But Herpo's face didn't change.
To Herpo right now, nobles weren't the issue. Failing to solve this case would tarnish his reputation. And his position in the Angelus Legion would suffer. He, a non-combatant, had risen to executive thanks to his fame alone.
"How dare I ignore House Talver. I just want to handle this properly. I'll solve it by evening, so please wait in your rooms."
Intimidating pressure emanated from Herpo. The noble couple stepped back.
"...Understood. We get your situation, Bishop Herpo. But isn't it obvious who the culprit is? It must be whoever prepared yesterday's meal!"
"Yesterday's meal was prepared by thirty children. They had no reason to poison the food. And if poison was in the food, it's weird only two victims. Since you're all fine, it was likely added after preparation. Or someone brought poisoned food to them afterward."
"...Are you suspecting us?"
"No, no. Of course not. Just... cooperate until the investigation's done. I beg you."
"...Evening, Bishop. After that, we'll take our adopted child and head back to our territory."
"Yes, yes. Thank you for cooperating. I'll definitely solve this, so wait in your rooms."
Herpo spoke, sweating coldly.
I smirked inwardly watching him.
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Back in his office, Herpo slammed his fist on the desk repeatedly.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
A murder case.
Murders weren't rare in this world. Locals were used to death. They'd shrug off poisoning talk.
But a murder couldn't happen in Herpo's zone.
Zone 1,220, the White Land.
Where pitiful orphans lived.
People looked on it with sympathy. That public opinion brought donations and favors, countless times.
But if rumors spread that orphans poisoned people? Opinion would flip, and as zone ruler, Herpo would face backlash.
'Once suspicion takes root, it'll linger and hurt forever! I have to resolve this perfectly!! The culprit's an outsider! It has to be an outsider!'
Knock knock.
"Bishop. It's Harnea."
"...Come in."
Head Nun Harnea entered the office. Around Herpo's age, her face was lined with wrinkles.
"Head Nun. What about the children's statements?"
"All the kids who prepared yesterday's meal are innocent. They were together the whole time; none poisoned the food."
"And the ones who carried the food?"
"Yes, we checked theirs too. No culprit."
"...How can you confirm no culprit from statements alone? Ah, I'm not suspecting the children."
"We had Ariel's help."
"Lady Ariel! Of course! I can trust her!"
Herpo's face lit up. He'd forgotten in the panic that Ariel was here. As an angel, Ariel could detect human lies.
'If I had that power, maybe! But no common skill fools an angel...!'
Ask Ariel to sniff out the culprit! With one among the outsiders for sure, it was as good as solved.
Herpo's face regained composure. He placed both hands on Head Nun Harnea's shoulders.
"Bishop?"
"You work so hard always, Head Nun Harnea."
"Just doing my duty."
"Having you by my side is such a relief..."
Herpo eyed her suggestively. They gazed at each other, then spread their arms and embraced.
And two hours later.
Herpo's face turned ashen.
"Bishop Herpo! I checked like you said. All outsiders are innocent! No culprit!"
"Impossible. Lady Ariel! If not nuns or children, it has to be an outsider!"
"But they're all clean. I double-checked nuns and kids too. No culprit. Maybe someone from outside the village?"
"You know the barrier around the village isn't ordinary! That's impossible...!"
Ariel frowned.
"You saying I'm lying?"
"...No. My mistake."
"And maybe it wasn't murder. Could be they had terminal illnesses, not poison."
Two men dying of the same disease simultaneously? Possible, but unlikely. They vomited blood and had bluish-white sclera. Symptoms of a famous poison circulating in Atlantis.
'...No choice but to cover it up tight. Few saw the bodies, so... claim they died of illness...'
Herpo decided to bury the case. The culprit nagged him, but his reputation mattered more.
"...As Lady Ariel says, they seem to have died from chronic illness."
"Yeah. Poor humans. Dying from mere sickness."
"...If it's alright, would you report to the Angelus Legion with me? They might ignore me, but they'll believe you instantly."
"Huh? Sure. I owe you anyway, Bishop."
"Thank you, Lady Ariel."
This should wrap it up. Herpo sighed in relief, planning to halt outsiders and focus on charity for now. Bad rumors die under good ones.
But.
"KyaAAAAAHHH!"
The incident wasn't over.