Chapter 231
Chapter 231
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 231
Chapter Title: Time Limit: 3 Minutes
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⏰ TIME LIMIT ⏰ 3 Minutes "Well, just so you know, the winner gets the honor of being impaled on my cock until the next game is held! But don't be too disappointed if you lose! You can always aim for the next chance!"
Sin Seon-dong shook the tubing hose gripped in his hand with a flourish, but his words fell on completely deaf ears as far as Christia and Violet were concerned.
They had to pee like this, with their urethras connected?
In a game where the winner was the one who forced more of their urine into the opponent's urethra?
"Don't make me laugh! You think I'd go along with a game like th-that? Hnggg?!"
"Christia! Oh, oh?!"
Anyone else might have held back, but Christia—who had just chugged water to her heart's content moments ago—was more desperate than anyone there to protest. Yet the cunning Sin Seon-dong seemed to have anticipated her reaction perfectly.
Just as he had declared this filthy game without a single word of warning, he now shoved the hoses into the urethras of the two sows without so much as a peep.
"Hmm, it slides right in. Guess it's easier since we've done it once before? Second and third times are no big deal."
"Heh... Shall we test a fourth one later?"
"Later."
Sin Seon-dong wore a satisfied smile as he watched Violet and Christia tremble in unison, horrified by the tubes invading their urethras. At the same time, he proudly completed the transparent bridge linking their urethras—slipping his pinky finger into Eleonora's piss pussy as she subtly spread it open for him.
Violet let out a piercing shriek at the sight.
"This can't be happening anywhere! This is invalid! Totally invalid! No, at least give us time to drink water! Let us drink some water right now! We'll fill our bellies, so please, let us drink!"
"What good does complaining now do? I even warned you ahead of time to drink plenty of water."
"Eut?!"
Who said not to drink?
'If only he'd lied about it, but since it's true, how can I even argue...!'
Violet clamped her mouth shut, unable to muster a single retort to Sin Seon-dong's mockery.
It hadn't even been two or three days—just yesterday, he'd come to her and said exactly that.
As she'd claimed, if it had been a lie, that would be one thing, but she still vividly remembered him handing her the water jug right in front of her eyes.
'Wh-what do I do... Like this, like this...?!'
Christia would end up getting fucked by him.
She had come here in the first place precisely to be defiled by him, so if it meant getting ravaged by him—for the sake of Christia, who had protected her all this time—Violet was prepared to do anything.
She cried out desperately.
"Ch-cheating! You tipped her off in advance! That's why she drank all that water..."
"Eut...?!"
And so, she blurted out accusations of match-fixing.
Of course, she had no real intention of proving whether it was true or not.
'Just buy me a little time, even a moment... Please, Christia...!'
Her own bladder showed no particular urge yet, but she had eaten the bread Sin Seon-dong gave her that morning along with a small amount of water. It would still take some time for the moisture in her body to turn into urine.
That's why Violet desperately called out to Christia, begging her to say something—anything—but Christia was lost in her own complicated thoughts.
"No, I clearly told her not to drink too much water. I was trying to be fair in my own way, considering how much water you two had taken in. Right?"
"Liar! You're lying, Christia?!"
"..."
'Please, just say it's a lie!'
Caught off guard by the arrow suddenly turning back toward her, Christia pressed her lips together and fell silent.
It was true that she had received a tip from Sin Seon-dong.
But even calling it a tip—what he'd told her was 'Don't drink too much water.'
Those were the words he spat every time she gulped down water while licking up his semen like Violet.
'Was that what those words were for...? Just for this ridiculous game...?!'
She had only thought it was to stop her from washing away the lingering remnants of his semen in her mouth.
But to think those casual remarks were actually for something as pathetic as this!
Christia ground her teeth and sank into thought for a moment.
'Circumstantially alone, it's enough to raise suspicions.'
A game decided by forcing urine into the opponent's urethra—telling Violet to drink lots of water while telling her to drink less? Under the rule where the winner gets fucked, Violet with more urine would naturally win, making it look like he'd schemed to ravage Violet.
But,
'He might have even calculated this. Anticipating that Violet and I wouldn't listen, predicting we'd drink plenty anyway to wash away the taste and smell of semen lingering in our mouths... It could be to target me instead.'
Just shifting the perspective a bit opened up even more suspicions she could raise, but Christia kept her mouth firmly shut.
Because this was what she'd been waiting for.
'Perfect. A chance for me to get fucked. A golden opportunity to fulfill my duty while protecting the Saintess's purity!'
Violet knew it too.
That today, one of them would lose their virginity to that cock.
But could she—this Christia—stand by with wide-open eyes and watch the Saintess's purity get trampled?
'Absolutely not! Wherever the Saintess goes, I will fulfill my duty!'
"It's true... That man told me not to drink too much water. Not just once, but multiple times—every time he came to see me, he kept saying it."
"Wh-what?!"
Violet let out a dismayed sigh at Christia unexpectedly siding with Sin Seon-dong, against her expectations.
Unable to discern truth from lies through some method, but instinctively able to tell when people were lying or not, Violet read the truth in Christia's words.
"See? I never said what game we'd play, but I did my best to make it fair in my own way. So, shall we get this game started...?"
"Lies, lies... There's no way! Christia... She's lying to take my place and get fucked!"
Violet screamed in denial, desperately trying to buy time, but Christia was already silently offering a prayer of penitence to the Goddess, confessing her impending sin in advance.
And just as Christia closed her eyes quietly, waiting for Sin Seon-dong's signal—
"Eleonora."
"Yes, Master."
Sin Seon-dong suddenly stepped back a bit from Violet and Christia, then made Eleonora kneel on the bare floor.
"What else are you plotting...!"
"Yes, start already! I'm ready! So hurry up!"
"Come on, where's the fun if the winner and loser have already sensed their fates right from the start? Maybe I was too harsh."
That wicked mouth was about to spew more fittingly wicked nonsense.
Christia considered unleashing her bladder's power even if it meant earning his ire—just to shut him up—but she had to halt at his next words.
"We'll set a time limit. Three minutes exactly! If no winner emerges in three minutes... meaning if neither of you pees? Then neither gets fucked if you hold out that long."
"Ah!?"
"Neither of us gets fucked...?"
She had steeled herself to be ravished, only for him to say this now?
But Violet detected no falsehood in Sin Seon-dong's words, so she just gulped nervously and glanced subtly toward Christia.
Christia, gauging Violet's reaction of silently gulping over and over, realized he wasn't just toying with them—but the situation still looked far from easy.
'Three minutes is an eternity for me right now. I don't even know if I can hold out that long...'
If she didn't lose control right at the start, it'd be a miracle, but three minutes...
She had no choice.
"I'm fine as long as it's fun, and if it's a draw, I can just piss a good stream into this sow's mouth pussy here and have her clean my pussy afterward."
"M-Master...? What if there is a winner before that...?"
Eleonora gulped greedily at the mere thought, then asked cautiously, but Sin Seon-dong tilted his head and replied.
"If there's a winner? Then the cock headed your way goes to some other bitch instead."
"What?! Y-you bitches! Hold it! Hold it with everything you've got! Master's piss! If I, Eleonora, miss out on tasting Master's piss in my mouth pussy because of you sluts... Mmph?!"
"Alright, begin!"
The moment his cock was shoved into Eleonora's mouth, the world's most depraved game began—between the Saintess and the Holy Knight Captain, fighting to protect each other's purity.