Chapter 140
Chapter 140
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 140
Chapter Title: Sleepless Night (1)
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That evening.
"Then, have a peaceful night."
"Y-Yes...!"
For some reason, Violet was rolling her eyes expectantly, as if brimming with anticipation. Her figure slowly vanished along with the closing door to the bedroom.
"Haa..."
"Saintess?"
"Heek?! W-Why? Is something wr-wr-wrwrong...?"
"No. I was just passing along the message that if anything comes up, you should tell me right away."
Like a thief with guilty feet, Violet was clearly hiding something anyone could see.
Normally, Christia would have picked up on it with her sharp instincts and dug into whatever Violet was up to. But for some reason, she just gazed at the cutely giggling Violet and gave her evening farewell.
Clunk—
Once the sound of the door handle fully locking echoed through, Violet finally let out the sigh she'd been holding back with another "Haa!" She quickly pressed her ear to the door to check if Christia had really left.
'Today's memories are even more vivid than that time before, when the platinum blonde woman shoved her asshole... her asshole onto a sword hilt. If things go well...!'
Gulp!
As if forgetting she was furtively checking if Christia had gone, Violet belatedly clamped her hand over her mouth at the sound of her own throat bobbing. She strained to listen for any presence beyond the wall.
'H-Has she gone?'
"Ch-Christia?"
"..."
No response came. Christia always moved silently without a sound, so Violet called out just in case, but all that returned was silence and stillness.
After guarding the spot for about thirty seconds, Violet dashed straight to her bed and pulled out the crystal orb hidden underneath. The odd thing was, there were now two crystal orbs under her bed, including the one she'd just grabbed.
And both were devices for storing and replaying memories.
Violet rolled the one she wasn't holding—like bowling balls on a rack—over to the far corner. Then she hopped onto the bed.
"Now that I know how to handle it, it's time to seriously figure out those two's identities!"
Especially the man's. The platinum blonde woman had plenty of standout clues, so piecing them together would reveal her outline soon enough.
Her identity wasn't crystal clear yet, but someone with platinum blonde hair, the stiff speech of a knight like Christia's, explosive breasts, and a scar on her belly would be one of the few on this continent. Unmasking that woman was just a matter of time.
"Watching that lewd footage over and over, dozens of times, has really paid off!"
Ever since that day, she'd watched the footage every night.
She still didn't know their faces or names, but she wasn't just guessing wildly.
To uncover the woman's identity, she'd cross-referenced her appearance with memories from treating people in the past, narrowing down those with similar traits.
It was like sketching a composite and asking holy knights nationwide to find matches.
A proper investigation, objectively speaking.
"Yes, this is an investigation! An investigation!"
Nothing more to it!
Violet muttered like she was excusing herself to someone while watching the misty fog pour from her mind into the crystal orb.
Staring at the orb as it prepared to replay her memories, acting all righteous—what was she so proud of?
No, she knew full well that what she was about to do wasn't something to proudly show anyone, given how she was sneaking around like a burglar.
But knowing that and still going through with it meant she couldn't give it up.
"Besides, today's revelation was weird."
Christia couldn't see her revelations, so Violet hadn't told her. Christia only knew vaguely that Violet had seen something lewd—only Violet had noticed the off feeling in that revelation.
'Normally, the Goddess shows me what She's seeing directly. Why show me that man's perspective today?'
The man's view: relentlessly pounding his cock into the platinum blonde woman's asshole while mating in front of the orcs. Surrounded by countless orcs, he wasn't trembling—he was thrilled, ravaging the woman.
What she truly wondered was why that man's viewpoint specifically.
To show where he and she were now?
If so, the Goddess's usual view from above, looking down from the heavens, would have been more effective. From high up, overlooking the black mountain ridges, spotting the basin where the man, woman, and orcs were would be easier.
But She deliberately showed it from that man's eyes?
'And it's odd that the Goddess stirred up such eerie winds just to warn of the revelation's danger...'
Above all, She always said a word or two when sending revelations—none this time!
Something ominous was brewing, for sure.
The problem? The clues to that ominousness...
Could only be examined through this crystal orb holding today's revelation. Like it or not, she was fated to watch it.
Gulp!
Violet placed her hand on the orb as it began replaying, smoothly detaching one hand now—a trick she'd mastered over nights of practice.
-Squelch squelch squelch!!
-Aaah...! Such a beastly position?!
-You've been fucked in this position dozens of times in the pigsty—quit pretending to be the victim!
"Th-that cock... if that massive cock slams into her like that, she'd surely suffocate...!"
Whoa...
Of course, her hand immediately heading to her pussy showed it wasn't a skill worth bragging about.
In the footage, the platinum blonde was pushed onto all fours by the man—but not with knees on the ground like Violet crawling on her bed. The woman's moon-like ass was thrust high in an utterly obscene position.
Squelch squelch!
-Heguuuhk...!? M-Master... I'm on all fours, arching my back like this, and Your cock...?!
-A man's cock must rise toward the heavens without a shred of shame.
-That's not it—if Your cock curves up like that, this sow's spine...♥
"I-Inside that woman's body right now, that man's cock is curved upward... like that...?!"
Violet mimicked the pose, gripping the orb with one hand while hoisting her ass high.
"S-Such a grueling position, and thrusting his cock up like that would strain her spine too...!"
Even on soft grass, it was a posture where the male unilaterally mounted the female.
For bipedal humans, the female in this leg-stretched, ass-raised pose had to brace with her arms against the impacts while enduring the brutal strain on her lower back each thrust.
-Even a lewd sow shouldn't force her master to match her filthy hole! I won't forgive it.
-Nyaaah... P-Punish me! Keep this sow's asshole from ever closing—wreck it!
"Hiyak?!"
Never closing?!
Violet, who'd prided herself on building tolerance to their dirty talk, jumped up. Understandably—this was the man's viewpoint, cock-first into the woman's asshole.
Glimpsing from below versus staring it down directly felt worlds apart. Her heart pounded, breaths quickening in excitement.
"Never closing? No way. Even a huge cock couldn't make it stay open forever like that..."
As a saintess blessed by the Goddess, she didn't defecate like others, but she knew from her past body what an eternally open asshole would mean—no need to imagine.
-Look at you? A sow shouldn't think of closing it herself—instead begging her master to fuck it open forever?
-Kheek! T-Toys can't... hngguk... n-no matter how much you shove in, it won't gape like Master's cock... suguuaaah...♥
"He's spanking her ass like crazy, but instead of pain, her asshole tightens more... huaaah...?!"
Imagining it, the saintess shuddered as if chilled, rubbing her pussy nonstop while watching the woman's asshole pucker each spank.
'If it really never closes, it'd be so inconvenient... Ah, aah! Look at that! Her pussy won't close either—she's pissing anywhere right now!'
In front of orcs!
But ignoring her cries,
-N-No! Don't thrust so deep whiiile spanking?!
-This is the end you wanted. Wrecking a clueless sow's asshole—that's a master's role, right?
-Ngiiiii!!
The man truly aimed to wreck it, slamming his hips so his pubes kissed her tailbone, dumping his weight onto her back.
Violet shook her head wildly to cool her flushed face.
"If her pussy and now her asshole never close, she'll really become a pig! Shitting and pissing everywhere like a pi-pig...!"
How horrifying, how savage a mating!
If Christia saw, she'd smash the orb—the world's filthiest, lewdest sex!
Violet knew this footage was beyond restricted, a taboo to erase forever.
She knew it all too well.
But she couldn't stop watching.
"I-I have to see more. Even if it's fine now, what if this man reaches for other women...?!"
No guarantee against second, third sows like this platinum blonde.
To avert that nightmare, she had to uncover the man's identity through this!
How long had she watched the cock pistoning her asshole and the woman's lascivious cries?
Suddenly, the damp fabric under her fingers and the familiar jolt made Violet's lips quiver.
"Haa... I came again—this floating, tingling sensation...!"
I prepared for this with Christia!
"Panties just get in the way... Hmph!"
With a cute grunt, her flung panties splattered tears-like fluids as they hit the floor.
Her transparent babydoll soaked around her nipples, but Violet, lost in reviewing her daytime lesson, didn't notice.
And shortly after...
"O-Ooooooh?!"
With a vulgar wail, a woman's silhouette—beast-like on all fours, squirting from her ass under the blue moonlight—lit the bedroom floor.