The Village Engulfed by Beauty
In a typical kingdom, the charm points of the most renowned beauty usually hover around the one-million range. But Puyor, whose charm points had risen after receiving Goddess's Grace, currently possessed a staggering ten million charm points.
“As if she’s transcended the very limits of human aesthetic sense…”
Wait—now that I think about it, if her beauty is at ten million… then excluding me, Puyor has become the most beautiful girl in the entire empire, hasn’t she?!
What was that message that popped up when she hit ten million again?
Congratulations! Your appearance points have exceeded 10 million. You may now undergo the 6th Awakening as a Mythic Courtesan or Mythic Supreme Beauty.
Puyor had already surpassed even a continental-level supreme beauty. She had become a legendary beauty.
I muttered inwardly, “Honestly, she’s my adoptive mother, but she’s ridiculously beautiful.”
Who could possibly resist falling for her?
Yet even Puyor was nothing more than an appetizer compared to me—Sera Heartsoul—whose name was gradually spreading across the entire empire. A complicated feeling welled up inside me.
“This isn’t the time to dwell on that. I need to find the secret passage those guys supposedly used to get in!”
Tearing my gaze away from the noisy scene outside the window, I scanned the room. There was definitely a hidden passage somewhere in here that those bastards had used to enter…
Thrust, thrust, thrust, thrust.
They took turns driving their cocks deep into my pussy without giving me a moment’s respite.
“Hngh ♥ Haa… haah… hngh.”
I struggled to stay conscious amid the endless vortex of pain and pleasure.
“Haa, three days without a wink of sleep… I’m going to lose my mind…”
At that moment, a familiar message flashed through my mind.
Mental points decreased by 5.
Mental points have been normalized by the Amta skill.
Amta points increased by 5.
“Damn it…! No matter how much the numbers drop, stay bright and positive! Positive thinkiiing…!!!”
The men continued thrusting into my front and back holes until dawn, slowly rotating their hips. Forcing myself to maintain a cheerful mindset in front of them made me feel like I had truly become a corrupted female.
A contradictory emotion—like falling from a rainbow-colored cloud straight into hell—wrapped around me.
“Uhehe, Sera. I’m looking forward to tonight too.”
One man spoke with a lecherous grin, his eyes like a starving wolf eyeing its prey.
“Yeah. I’d love to keep pounding you from morning till night, but that village chief Puyor is just too scary.”
Another man added, his voice laced with both regret and fear. It made sense—Puyor was a 4th-circle mage. She was qualified to serve as an instructor at the academy.
“Hngh, hngh… hngh…”
I could only whimper. As if giving me one final mercy, the man who had buried his cock deep in my throat and pumped out every last drop of semen pulled out and said,
“We’d appreciate it if you kept our visit here a secret.”
I perked up my ears at his words.
“That’s right. There’s a route only we know about… If you don’t keep it secret, every young man in the village will come swarming in.”
A secret route…?! There was a hidden passage inside the village chief’s house?
I recalled the men I had seen through the glass ceiling in the attic during the day.
“They didn’t just come from the attic after all…?!”
Questions piled one after another, but they offered no further information. Soon they left, and before long Puyor knocked on the door.
“Come on, Sera. Hurry and come out for breakfast—oh my goodness!”
Puyor burst into laughter upon seeing my thoroughly soaked bedsheets. Her expression was exactly like a mother discovering her child’s playful mess.
“Oh dear! A grown girl drawing a map all over the bed. Hehehe, as expected, our Sera is still just a child.”
I couldn’t bring myself to respond. I hadn’t even been able to tell her that the village men had swarmed in… I had been agonizing over how to handle it.
Creak.
The front door opened. Just as Puyor stepped outside to tend to the vegetables in the garden like always, a sudden cheer erupted from outside.
“Whoa! Who on earth is that incredible beauty?!”
“Sera’s secret little sister…?”
Puyor had grown so youthful that she was now mistaken for someone my age. I watched her with a warm smile. I never imagined the effect of Goddess’s Grace would be this powerful.
Gazing at Puyor through the window, I fell into thought. Her rejuvenated appearance was like a spring flower in full bloom. At the same time, I couldn’t help but anticipate the chaos this change would bring.
“What should I do now? Can I turn Puyor back to normal? Or… would it be better to leave her like this?”
Countless questions swirled in my head.
“Ah, what’s there to worry about? Puyor looks so happy.”
I stared out the window at her once more. Her youthful figure looked like a painting.
“My, why is everyone acting like this? Did you all just realize how pretty I am?”
Puyor’s voice drifted in. I gave a wry smile at her words.
I had heard that Puyor was once known as the village beauty of Purshers when she was young. But after reaching middle age, she had lost that popularity. Now, the reaction of the village youths far exceeded even her youthful fame.
“Haa! Chief Puyor! Please marry me—marry me!”
A young man’s heartfelt confession rang out. I couldn’t hide my surprise.
In a typical kingdom, the charm points of the most renowned beauty usually hover around the one-million range. But Puyor, whose charm points had risen after receiving Goddess’s Grace, currently possessed a staggering ten million charm points.
“As if she’s transcended the very limits of human aesthetic sense…”
Wait—now that I think about it, if her beauty is at ten million… then excluding me, Puyor has become the most beautiful girl in the entire empire, hasn’t she?!
What was that message that popped up when she hit ten million again?
Congratulations! Your appearance points have exceeded 10 million. You may now undergo the 6th Awakening as a Mythic Courtesan or Mythic Supreme Beauty.
Puyor had already surpassed even a continental-level supreme beauty. She had become a legendary beauty.
I muttered inwardly, “Honestly, she’s my adoptive mother, but she’s ridiculously beautiful.”
Who could possibly resist falling for her?
Yet even Puyor was nothing more than an appetizer compared to me—Sera Heartsoul—whose name was gradually spreading across the entire empire. A complicated feeling welled up inside me.
“This isn’t the time to dwell on that. I need to find the secret passage those guys supposedly used to get in!”
Tearing my gaze away from the noisy scene outside the window, I scanned the room. There was definitely a hidden passage somewhere in here that those bastards had used to enter…
Until yesterday, Purshers Village had been the very picture of a peaceful rural settlement. Winding dirt roads, blue fields visible beyond thatched roofs, and the simple farmers passing through them all looked like a painting.
But today, the village was caught in a vortex of madness.
Hyozan—he had been the most exemplary youth in the village. His mother could only stare in despair at her son’s sudden transformation, for he had been known for his diligence and sincerity.
“No, how did my boy end up like this? Honey, you were always so well-behaved. Hyozan! Snap out of it! Come to your senses, my child!”
Her desperate voice cut through the air, but it seemed Hyozan couldn’t hear her. The flames of madness already burned in his eyes.
“Mother, let go! I’ve made up my mind to leave.”
The axe in Hyozan’s hand gleamed threateningly. His gaze was no longer that of a simple country boy. It had sharpened like that of a wild beast, fixed on some distant point.
“Kekekekekek, that door will break after two swings of the axe on its hinges. I’ll have to get a mask from old Marcus’s shop.”
Hyozan’s mind was already filled with criminal scenarios. Once, his views on marriage had been modest—he had sworn that looks didn’t matter, that he only wanted a kind-hearted rural girl. But now…
“Heh, Mother? If I can make that woman happy, what does it matter? I should gather some comrades and rob a bank or two. Kekekek! With competitors swarming in, I’d better set a concrete date as soon as possible.”
The cause of Hyozan’s sudden change was none other than Sera Heartsoul. Her appearance had shaken the entire village.
Sera Heartsoul, daughter of Puyor Heartsoul, was the very incarnation of beauty and love.
Sera Heartsoul.
Fame: 123,382
After her arrival, waves of passion surged in the hearts of every man in the village. Emotions beyond megatons, gigatons, and teratons—exatons, zetatons—crashed over them like a tsunami. In a single night, her fame more than doubled.
Sera Heartsoul.
Fame: 256,634
She had become more famous than the local counts or dukes. But this fame brought her no peace. Instead, she found herself locking herself inside her own home.
On rainy days, if she so much as appeared at the window worrying about laundry, the entire village would stir. Even children would fall silent and simply stare at her when she showed herself at the window. Marketgoers who heard she had appeared would all rush home at once.
That night, sighs filled with desire and despair echoed from every house, and the scent of night flowers hung heavy in the air.
Sera Heartsoul.
Fame: 871,437
She had become more famous than the saintess herself.
One day, when Sera briefly stepped outside to water the plants in the flowerbed, the villagers designated that day as the “Festival of Saint Sera Heartsoul Watering the Plants.”