Humiliating the Noble Saint in Front of Everyone♥
Farther north than the Dragon Mountains lay the Sanctuary, the Land of Rest.
It was a place where the weak, weeded out by the struggle for survival, lived in peace under the King of Life.
Though every day was a struggle, song had never ceased here—until now, when only screams and groans filled the air.
"Aaaah!"
"Lord Castiel! Lady Camilla! Please help us!"
"Bwahaha! Where do you think you're running?!"
"Get over here!"
People with broken bodies fled through the burning village.
The Dragonians chased and hunted them down, their faces twisted with cruel laughter.
It was a one-sided slaughter.
To those who lived by the law of might makes right, tormenting the weak was nothing to hesitate over.
"Whew! Look at the tits on this fucking bitch! They're insane!"
"P-please, don't do this!"
"What do you mean don't do this, you bitch! Spread your—"
Splat!
"Kyaaaak?!"
A crimson spear erupted from the ground, blowing off the head of the Dragonian who was trying to rape the woman.
Covered in blood, the woman trembled as she looked toward the one who had unleashed the attack.
It was Iris, her snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, her domineering golden eyes flashing.
She dragged Elaina over by her hair.
"Agh?!"
"Did I or did I not tell you to make sure these filthy men don't whip out their dicks in front of me?"
"T-this is the first I'm hearing of it...?"
"Well, you've heard it now. I'm not gay, so I have zero interest in other guys' dicks. If another bastard swings his cock around, I'll stretch your asshole so wide it'll never close again, got it?"
"I... I understand..."
While lecturing Elaina, Iris sensed an unusual energy and shoved Elaina behind her.
Realizing that Iris was protecting her, Elaina felt a sharp, sweet throb echo deep in her lower abdomen.
"Fall back!"
A woman descended, enveloped in brilliant radiance. At the wave of her hand, a deluge of light swept over the ground like a tidal wave.
The rampaging Dragonians were caught in the light and swept away like a school of tiny fish.
Iris summoned layers of crimson spears to form a fortress wall, shielding herself and Elaina from the torrent of light.
The woman pointed a finger at Elaina and spoke.
"Queen Elaina! Your enemy should be the Empire! Why are you attacking this place, which has nothing to do with you?!"
"...I am now Lord Iris's warrior. I cannot falsely claim the title of Queen without the Empress's permission."
"Have you accepted defeat and chosen to become the Empire's dog? How disappointing! I could never agree with your ways, but I at least respected your unyielding pride!"
"Sister. For someone who was once a Celestial, isn't calling someone an 'Empire's dog' a bit much?"
"...You."
The Third Princess, Camilla, boasting green hair and an incredibly voluptuous figure, narrowed her eyes and glared at Iris.
"Why are you targeting this land? Is it Mother's command?"
"No? It's not an order, but if I subdue you, sister, I'll surely score some points with Mother, won't I?"
"Points...? Is Mother's evaluation that important to you? Do you feel nothing when you look at the state of the Empire? Look at the people of this land! They were all abandoned by the Empire, left with nowhere to go, and ended up in this barren wasteland!"
Camilla spoke passionately, but Iris merely cleaned her ear with a pinky finger, looking utterly bored.
No matter how benevolent Camilla's nature was, she couldn't help but frown at such an attitude.
"It seems this older sister needs to teach her hot-headed younger sibling a proper lesson about how harsh the world can be."
Camilla began to radiate a light as dazzling as the sun.
As the white snowfields reflected the brilliant glare, Iris grimaced, her eyes stinging.
Prayer.
It was a technique that only those sharing the bloodline of Empress Eleonore could use.
By channeling the bond of blood, they could borrow power from their mother, mimicking her transcendent Miracle.
Camilla was one of the top five highest-ranking users of Prayer among all the Imperial Family.
"—My eyes hurt, sister."
"Eh?"
Camilla gasped in bewilderment as the crimson spears summoned by Iris completely filled her field of vision.
There had to be over ten thousand of them.
With a simple flick of Iris's finger, the massive swarm of spears surged toward Camilla like a cloud of angry hornets.
"Ngh—!"
Camilla hastily wrapped herself in light for protection.
It looked like a downpour of crimson rain.
Though the spears crumbled to ash the moment they touched Camilla's light, their overwhelming numbers showed no sign of thinning.
How can a mere Imperial Family member, who isn't even a Celestial, use Prayer on par with me...?!
Camilla forced herself to think calmly.
Given this level of power, Iris had to be a type specialized in Prayer, just like herself.
She wouldn't rashly attempt close-quarters combat—
"—Eh?!"
But completely defying her expectations, Iris burst through the gap between the spears with a bright grin.
And she immediately drove her fist straight into her beloved sister's lower abdomen, right over her womb.
Thwack—!♥
"Ough?!♡"
"How dare you use the power Mother gave you when you're the one who turned your back on the Empire."
"Gah, hah...!♡"
It was a gut punch filled with affection, grinding and crushing the womb inside her belly.
Her Prayer was powerful enough to rival a Celestial's, and yet her physical abilities were this monstrous? Just what was this child?
Ultimately, Camilla's eyes rolled back as she drooled, her tongue lolling out.
The sanctuary of the King of Life, nestled inside a massive cavern.
True to its name, the place was filled with warm light and lush green vegetation.
In stark contrast to the blizzard raging outside, it exuded a peaceful and mystical atmosphere.
"Yay~! Mr. Castiel, are you watching? From now on, I will display your daughter's shameful state for everyone to see~!"
"Ngh...♡"
Into this sanctuary, the cruel invader stepped, leaving blood-stained footprints.
Beside her was Camilla, dragged along by her hair.
The woman who had once walked the sanctuary with such noble grace was now completely naked, her voluptuous flesh exposed for all to see.
"No! Lord Castiel! Lady Camilla is...!"
"You evil bitch! Get away from Lady Camilla!"
The residents of the sanctuary cried out in shock and despair.
Seeing their saint utterly defeated and dragged along in such a humiliating manner was more than enough to plunge them into hopelessness.
"Ca-Camilla!"
A horrified Castiel rushed forward and fell to his knees before Iris.
"I-I surrender! I will give you whatever you want! Please, I beg of you, just spare my daughter...!"
The man who had once been the Prince Consort to Empress Eleonore bowed his head before a princess who had not even made a name for herself yet.
But Iris only laughed, mocking him.
"What I want? What could I possibly need from a place even more barren than the Dragon Mountains?"
"T-then..."
"There's only one thing I want. Sister Camilla."
"W-what do you want with my daughter?!"
"In order for me to become a Celestial, I need a sacrifice to offer to Her Majesty the Empress."
"What?!"
"Father...! I am fine!"
Camilla forced a reassuring smile to calm Castiel, then glared at Iris with eyes full of contempt.
"If I offer myself, you won't touch the people of this land, correct?"
"Of course. Why would I bother with those people?"
"No! Please, I beg of you, don't do this...! Take me instead!"
"Father! If you are not here, all these people will die! If I am enough, then I will...!"
Though Castiel possessed absolutely no combat ability, it was solely thanks to him that this place had become a livable environment.
It was a power unique to the King of Life, one that even the powerful Celestial Camilla could not replicate.
Watching the family melodrama unfold before her eyes, Iris yawned in boredom and wiped a tear from her eye.
"Fine. Out of respect for Lord Castiel, I'll make a different offer."
"R-really?! Thank you!"
"Let me humiliate Sister Camilla right here, in front of everyone."
"—What?"
"If you let me do that, I won't offer Sister Camilla to Her Majesty."
"F-Father. I am fine. A moment of shame is..."
"W-what kind of nonsense is that?! What father in this world would accept such a demand?!"
Enraged, Castiel lunged at Iris.
Thud—!
"Cough!"
"Father!"
Iris kicked Castiel square in the chest, sending him flying.
Rolling across the ground, Castiel struggled to stand, but coughed up blood and collapsed back down.
"*Cough, cough*...!"
"The King of Life won't die from just this. Just stay there and watch♥"
"No...! Don't do this...!"
"Father! I'm fine, so please don't move! If you die, I...!"
"Don't worry, sister♥ The only thing I'm interested in is your body♥"
*Slurp—*♥
"Hnghh...♡"
As Iris licked the tears rolling down her cheek, Camilla shuddered in disgust, as if a bug were crawling over her.
"Ooh, so sweet♥"
"Ngh...♡ What is so fun about doing something like this...?"
"Are you kidding? How could this not be fun?♥ Tormenting my incredibly hot sister like this?♥ Look, they're watching because they find it entertaining too, aren't they?♥"
"Ah...?!♡"
When Camilla looked around at the people of the sanctuary, they quickly avoided her gaze.
Yet, they made no move to leave, their filthy rods rising between their thighs.
"E-everyone...?♡"
"Stop talking and show me your armpits already!♥"
"Ah♡ No♡"
*Slurp, slurp, slurp, lick—*♥
"Noo♡ Stop it♡"
Iris greedily licked the sweat pooled in Camilla's armpit-pussy like a traveler dying of thirst.
She lifted those artistic breasts and licked the sweat underneath them as well.
Perhaps because they were the largest breasts of any woman she had claimed so far, the scent of her secret crevices was also the most intense.
The rich female pheromones contained in the noble saint's holy water surged through Iris's veins, awakening her male predatory instincts.
When she finally lifted her head from the soft flesh, Iris's face was completely melted with ecstasy, looking like a total fool.
"Oooooh♥ It's soaking in♥ This is truly the nectar of paradise♥ A heavenly taste♥ Ahhh♥ It's getting hard♥"
Boing—!♥
"Kyaaaak?!♡"
"W-what is that?!"
Castiel and Camilla had left the Empire before Iris was even born.
Thus, they had never heard the rumors about the monster residing between Iris's thighs.
As the sickeningly bizarre and grotesque shaft of flesh revealed itself, a sorrowful scream echoed through the sanctuary once more.
Camilla's eyes shook violently, unable to process the visual information before her.
On the other hand, Iris was smiling brightly, basking in the sense of liberation.
"A-ah...♡ How can such a terrifying thing exist on a woman's body...?"
"Heheh♥ From now on, this terrifying thing is going to ruthlessly ravage your body, sister♥"