Overtime
‘Ahh… In front of everyone’s eyes, kissing this man, showing them my filthy self stealing the Saintess’s love juices from him… Letting them all see the proof that I’ve been thoroughly bred…♥’
As if Violet had made some resolve, Christia showed no intention of hiding herself either. Perhaps it had been that way ever since she’d permitted Sin Seon-dong access to her womb.
Of course, even after granting him her womb, she’d fulfilled her final atonement and duty by devoting her body to help Violet, tying Sin Seon-dong down so he couldn’t move a muscle, all to earn favor as one of his sows.
‘Looks like the Saintess too…♥’
Violet, just like her, was coquettishly spreading her pussy for Sin Seon-dong right in front of her brothers-in-arms, so she must have already made her choice.
“Slurp, haah… haah…”
“Both her and you, how can you two show not a shred of shame? Aren’t you embarrassed? Showing your naked bodies to everyone.”
“As if you’ve got any right to say that, you bastard who hasn’t let us wear a stitch of clothing for months…! Enough—now open that mouth of yours wide, mmmph…♥”
As if there was no need to hold back anymore, Christia pried Sin Seon-dong’s mouth open with her own and continued sweeping every corner of it with her tongue.
“Slurp, mmm, mmph…♥”
‘So you jumped straight into sex right after eating… Not only are there bits stuck in every crevice of his teeth, but the smell of lunch is hitting me…! And showing my brothers this side of me…♥’
Twitch…♥
Her pussy was Sin Seon-dong’s breeding hole and cleaning tool for his cock, so naturally her mouth-pussy should serve the same—under the excuse of stealing Violet’s juices, Christia kept licking and probing every nook and cranny of his mouth.
-Even the Captain…
-How, how can she look so delighted while doing that to him…?!
Christia, who usually showed no emotion outside of stone-cold stoicism except during select operations, now kissed on with the face of a woman deep in love.
It wasn’t quite as shocking as Violet’s depravity, but it was close enough.
The current Christia, just like the platinum-blonde sow up front, was blinded by lust, throwing away everything to reveal herself as Sin Seon-dong’s white sow to her brothers-in-arms.
No longer the Holy Knight Captain who’d endured any hardship or adversity through her devout faith in the Goddess and Saintess—but a sow in heat, mad for Sin Seon-dong and his cock.
“Slurrrp… haah… You filthy bastard, can’t even clean up after yourself without me stepping in?”
“I wasn’t like that before, but from now on, I plan to be.”
“U-using my mouth-pussy as a cleaning tool, you depraved monster…♥”
‘Ahh… My pussy’s heating up… My womb’s rejoicing at this man’s words, saying he’ll use me, accept this white sow…♥’
She could taste that pleasure again.
She could get pounded by this vigorous cock that would thrust into her womb like it was ripping it apart.
She could be stripped utterly bare, mind blank, ass spanked raw by those filthy hands that had trained her into this state, squealing beneath him.
Pounded and pounded until she got pregnant like the breeding white sow she was for Sin Seon-dong.
‘Together with the Saintess…’
Slurp. Licking her lips sensually as if her duty was done, Christia backed away a few steps on all fours.
She wanted to indulge wildly too, heedless of the stares, but it was Violet’s turn now.
Christia crawled right up behind Sin Seon-dong and hugged him tight.
Just like Violet had done—was she planning to assassinate him from behind?
Did they know that her spasming, legs-spread surrender had been a noble sacrifice in the Saintess’s stead, bearing the faint hopes of the Holy Knights?
Christia’s eyes narrowed toward Sin Seon-dong.
“Ahh… Look at you, drenched in sweat like this. All you know how to do is shake your hips like a dog in women’s pussies… You’re hopeless without me, aren’t you? Baa…♥”
And just like that, she shattered those hopes in an instant—sticking out her long tongue to lap at his nape and the beads of sweat there.
This was the Saintess’s time now; she couldn’t dare interrupt. But that didn’t mean there was nothing for her to enjoy.
“Ugh, whoa…”
“Hehe, you’re shivering already from Christia’s tongue?”
“Wanna know why?”
“Huh? I don’t really— eek?!”
Violet cried out in ecstasy again as Sin Seon-dong buried his face in her crotch and pulled her head close. But it was short-lived; even as she squealed, she felt her face flush from his relentless saliva coating her entrance and his tongue spreading her juices.
‘He’s going to fuck me! Finally, finally…!’
And she could sense it.
‘He’s going to take my virginity…♥’
He was going to insert into her pussy.
That cock she’d only watched until now, only tasted with her ass or mouth—finally!
The suspicious glares from the Holy Knights watching her.
Unsure if this was her scheme or true depravity, Violet wiggled her plump ass excitedly at Sin Seon-dong as he pulled his face from her crotch, eager to reveal the truth.
“Haah…! M-Master… I-I now… no longer…!”
She probably couldn’t confirm it, but from Christia’s gaze, she must look like a sow in heat.
Not an act to win Sin Seon-dong’s favor, but a female driven mad by her breeding instincts from deep within, her womb aching uncontrollably.
With her face buried in Sin Seon-dong’s hair, Violet glanced at the Holy Knights surrounding them and murmured inwardly.
‘They know right now, through my tightly sealed pussy, that I’ve kept my purity… But once I take Master’s cock…♥’
“Such a slut after all.”
“N-no! I’m not a slut! Sluts are like Christia or those knight ladies—how can you call my pure pussy, which has never taken any cock my whole life, slutty?! Even after groping it so much and tasting it!”
The Holy Knights stirred greatly at Violet’s blatant dirty talk, and just then, one who’d gone for her clothes at Christia’s earlier order returned to the chapel, cradling a bright red cushion in both hands.
“Ah… It’s been a while since I’ve seen that.”
Her clothes from the bedroom that day, the first false surrender when she’d stripped herself. Now so accustomed to nudity, she wondered if even putting them on would feel awkward.
-You got it!
-Yes! Now if we dress the Saintess in these, the truth will…!
Unaware of Violet’s departed loyalties, the Holy Knights buzzed with excitement at the thought of confirming their hopes by draping her in those robes and veil.
“Oh? So who’s gonna put those clothes on her, and how?”
-Ah…
A bell on a cat’s neck.
That was their idea of draping the Goddess’s holy relic on Violet in one sentence.
Not just anyone—the continent’s strongest female knight, Eleonora, whom they still secretly admired despite her current joy in public exposure and dripping cum from her pussy, stood right there.
And not just her.
The barbarian princess Urga, who’d left a massive sword scar on that supreme body’s belly, growled at them too. The elf had surely hidden herself, nocking an arrow from somewhere nearby.
So who’d break through them to dress Violet in the holy relic?
These Holy Knights would gladly toss their lives away like roadside leaves for the Goddess and Saintess.
But that didn’t mean they wanted a meaningless dog’s death.
One step, just one step forward, and they’d be torn to shreds, bodies unrecoverable.
Even if she’d become such a slut now, the continent’s strongest knight still breathed vividly before them.
“Come on up yourself.”
“Wha—?!”
That was why, at this moment, no one could step forward as the Saintess stood over Sin Seon-dong, legs spread, slowly parting her pussy mound with both hands.
“H-haah, haah… I-I really, really now…?!”
“Yeah, right in front of the Holy Knights, everything laid bare. Whether you’re a slut or not.”
“Hmph! I’ve told you over and over, I’m n-not a slut! I have no pangs of conscience at all!”
‘Ahh… His real cock’s pressing against my pussy, my entrance…♥’
Just a little lower with her hips…
And she’d really…!
Become Master’s sow.
Shatter her status as Saintess and her purity offered to the Goddess, of her own will, before everyone’s eyes.
‘He knows that, and he’s telling me to put it in. Telling me to dirty my honor as Saintess myself… Ahh, such a wicked Master…♥’
Even just the Saintess blinded by lust consorting with a man in the chapel before the Goddess statue would be huge news.
And on top of that, if she herself shoved the cock into her pussy and tore her own virginity— she’d deserve finger-pointing from every Goddess worshipper, eternally recorded in scripture as a fallen harlot.
Of course, there was no turning back now.
The moment Violet tried to push Sin Seon-dong’s cock into her entrance—
“What do you think you’re doing?!”
“What the—?!”
‘Damn…!’
Violet scowled fiercely at the red-haired mother-daughter duo rushing toward her with desperate shouts.