Chapter 54
Chapter 54
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 54
Chapter Title: The Saintess's Blasphemous Wish
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The chat with the saintess had been quite fun.
There was also the cuteness of Eirin gazing at me, her golden eyes sparkling in response to my words.
"Really? Did every magic faction have a tradition of tricking new students? We have something similar in our church! Pretending to be a fake newbie to the new priests..."
She would voice her agreement with every word I said.
"Have you really been to the northern mountains? They say the snow at the peak doesn't melt even in summer—is that true?"
Or show curiosity about places she hadn't seen.
"There's something I want to try too. Like mercenaries or adventurers, traveling all over the continent. I've heard there are so many wondrous kingdoms outside the empire. Like the dwarf kingdom that makes steel golems moving on their own with strange machines, or the proud elves living centered around the World Tree, or the beastman union where various races form one alliance. I want to visit all the kingdoms with civilizations completely different from the empire."
She even shared her dreams.
She was someone I could talk to more easily than expected.
No stuffiness, fewer walls than I thought.
From our brief conversation, I could understand why she had been chosen as a saintess.
The person herself was pure.
That was why, despite agonizing alone for so long, she retained a heart untainted and clear.
A person who loved talking so much must have been incredibly frustrated, blocked by the forced barrier of her abilities from conversing with anyone.
I could guess why she harbored such a desire to chat with someone.
Of course, separately from that, I didn't think this matter would end with just a short chat.
Because the saintess was lewd?
No.
I didn't even know why the saintess kept silent, so how could I know if she was lewd or not?
The reason I was certain was due to the nature of this magic circle.
The magic circle wouldn't stop the illusion unless the user's sexual desire was fully resolved.
Perhaps because she realized that even after talking for quite a while, the surroundings hadn't changed.
Or maybe because she felt a bit closer after our long conversation.
The saintess's demeanor began to shift little by little.
Her face flushed slightly, and the way she looked at me was moist, unlike at first.
In her glance toward me, I sensed a strange undercurrent different from before.
A gaze utterly unlike the innocent one from earlier.
I knew well that it was a desire different from the initial one.
Something a bit more intimate and lascivious than the wish to talk.
"Sh-should we... try it once?"
I looked at the saintess speaking in a shy voice.
"Are you serious?"
I pointed to my body.
It was unmistakably the form of a demon, no matter who saw it.
The epitome of blasphemy, completely unfit for a saintess.
Of course...
[Saintess Eirin's Desire: Wants to be blasphemed by a demon.]
...such a message had flickered before my eyes, but I never imagined the saintess would suggest doing it first.
I'd assumed she'd naturally have an aversion to demons.
I'd planned to take the lead and steer the atmosphere somehow.
'Was that blasphemy desire genuine?'
Ah, Goddess.
Your messenger has fallen this far.
The saintess nodded.
"If... if this is the only way out... then we have to."
"But earlier you said you didn't want to leave?"
"That's true, but..."
The saintess fidgeted, twisting her fingers.
"We can't stay in this illusion forever."
It wasn't wrong.
No matter how perfectly constructed, this was still an illusion.
Since it wasn't reality, we couldn't stay here indefinitely.
"Once we start, I won't hold back. I won't be able to hold back. The desires hidden deep in your heart will surface through the magic circle and be amplified to the extreme."
"...So you can see my desires?"
"It's not just seeing them—you'll experience them."
"I see."
"And accordingly, I'll act. That's how the illusion ends."
"...I understand. I've already resolved myself."
Did she really need to steel herself just to face her own desires?
But if her desire truly was blasphemy...
'It can't be helped.'
In that case, there was no reason to hesitate any longer.
"Very well. Then let's begin. I'll act like a real demon."
As I stood up, the saintess looking up at me swallowed hard.
And then I tore off her priestess robes.
Rip!
At the same time, the large breasts hidden beneath the priestess robes bounced into view.
"Eek!"
"Finally caught you."
I seized her wrists as she tried to cover herself in panic and pushed her against the altar.
Thud!
Her body slammed into the altar, making her plump breasts with pink nipples jiggle up and down dramatically.
"Do you know how much I've suffered to catch you? Even the Demon King went down because of that damned Divine Word."
"W-wait, Max..."
"Shut up. The Max you knew is dead."
At those words, the saintess's eyes trembled as she looked up at me.
"These huge tits that even the Demon King couldn't grab—I'm the first to squeeze them."
I gripped her breasts, kneading them roughly.
"W-wait! Hnngh!"
"I thought you were clueless about everything. But our saintess here is more sensitive than expected."
"N-no, that's not it..."
"Then is it that you've already gone into heat, enchanted by my body?"
"Th-that's..."
The saintess couldn't retort and turned her head aside.
Her lip-biting expression was just like...
"Did I hit the nail on the head?"
"..."
She didn't answer.
But her expression said it all.
That what I just said was true.
Eirin looked up at Max—no, the demon—who had her pinned.
His eyes gazing down at her were vertically slit, unlike before.
Just like a real demon.
The muscular build, horns sprouting from his head, rough actions, and vulgar speech.
He was so perfectly demonic that anyone would believe he was one.
A bit rougher than the ideal demon she'd imagined, but already more than enough to excite her.
A demon breaking through all her guarding holy knights and priests to free the saintess—herself—from the saintess's yoke was the desire she'd longed for so desperately.
"Have you already gone into heat, enchanted by my body?"
She couldn't deny the demon's words.
It was the truth.
The saintess had already been aroused by the demon's firm body for some time.
The chest muscles and pec cleavage visible through his open shirt, the bulging arm muscles and veins beyond the short sleeves.
His bronzed skin and the horns evoking a sense of depravity.
There was a common superstition that demons transform into the form most attractive to their target to seduce humans.
The current demon was exactly that.
Tailored perfectly to Eirin's tastes to captivate her.
An irresistible demonic allure.
"Haa, haa."
Thump, thump.
Her breathing grew ragged, her heartbeat quickening.
Eirin couldn't meet the demon's gaze even for a moment.
She felt she'd fall into temptation the instant she did.
She turned her head, praying to the goddess statue still atop the altar she hadn't fallen from.
"G-God..."
She knew the small, thin portable goddess statue held no power, yet Eirin clasped her hands trembling.
Just like an exemplary saintess.
She knew the goddess wouldn't hear.
Just as her Divine Word didn't work in this illusion.
"Seems like that god wants to see you defiled?"
The demon's voice dripped with mockery.
Each time it struck her eardrums, Eirin's body jolted.
"If the god exists, maybe it'll revoke its blessing so I can't lick your tits."
The demon demonstratively gripped her breasts and licked her nipple with his tongue.
Naturally, no divine blessing came.
The demon smirked triumphantly as he licked her breast.
In this situation, all Eirin could do was...
"Hnngh!"
Let out a whimpering moan.
In the sacred altar of the prayer room where she usually recited prayers...
"Hnngh, s-stop... W-wait, eek!"
She cried out in pleasure, trembling.
For her, who had never even touched her own nipples, the sensation of someone else grabbing and licking them was too stimulating.
The first pleasure she'd ever felt raced up her spine, piercing her mind.
Goosebumps rose in its wake.
Her lower abdomen grew hot.
Her head spun from the unfamiliar sensation.
It felt like her mind was floating dizzily, her heart pounding harder.
This is weird.
It feels good.
She should hate being at the mercy of a demon.
Why did it feel so good?
Her lower belly throbbed in time with her heartbeat.
The sensation of blood rushing downward was unfamiliar.
It was the same feeling she got whenever she imagined being rescued by others.
The tickling in her lower belly, ragged breathing.
The strange sensation of her body heating up and tiring without doing anything.
Her waist twitched.
Her hips began bouncing up and down like dancing.
It wasn't an action Eirin willed.
Her body moved reflexively.
"Nnngh..."
The demon, shaking her breasts while gripping them, looked down at the saintess starting to shake her own hips with a mocking sneer.
"Look at you, already in heat and dancing alone. Who'd believe the saintess who defeated the Demon King looks like this?"
Even as he insulted her, the saintess couldn't respond.
She understood why the church classified carnal pleasure as the emotion to guard against most.
This pleasure was too demonic.
Even a saintess would surrender to ecstasy because of it.
"If the other believers saw you submitting to a demon, they'd brand you a heretic and chase you out on the spot, right?"
"Haa, haa, n-no... I..."
"No?"
Cutting her off, the demon forcibly tore open her priestess robes.
The white robes symbolizing purity ripped apart, revealing the white panties hidden beneath.
The panties, soaked with love juices to the point they could hardly be called pure.
"Still gonna say no after seeing this?"
"N-no, this is..."
The demon's fingers headed downward.
Squish.
"Hnngh!"
A sharp pleasure incomparable to when her breasts were touched stimulated Eirin's body.
Her body jerked involuntarily, her small hands clenching.
The demon, having touched the edge of her panties, raised his hand to show her his glistening wet fingers.
"This is all pussy juice flowing from our saintess's pussy. Just from sucking your nipples, you're this wet—doesn't that mean you're just that slutty?"
The sticky, viscous fluid stretched like threads between his fingers.
Eirin couldn't tear her eyes from his hand, wiggling with that lascivious liquid.
She knew well when such fluid flowed.
It was the liquid that emerged between her thighs whenever she had lewd—no, immoral fantasies.
It usually just slightly dampened her panties.
But enough to soak her panties completely and coat his hand like that?
"N-no..."
"The goddess is watching, so spread proudly and declare you're a lewd woman leaking pussy juice."
At the demon's words pointing to the goddess statue, Eirin clamped her lips shut.
She couldn't say anything.
Because nothing the demon said was a lie.
"If you hate that, take off your panties yourself."
"T-take them off?"
"Yeah."
Declaring herself a lewd woman before the goddess, or removing her panties.
Both utterly impossible, but if forced to choose one...
"I-I'll... take off my panties..."
Biting her lip, Eirin gripped the waistband of her panties.
And slowly pulled them down.
As her panties descended with her hands, white translucent love juices formed lewd threads between her thighs and fell away.
Unaware, Eirin fully removed her panties and covered her crotch with her hand.
"G-good now?"
"Well done. You ditched both options and took off your panties nicely. And you're the saintess who has to preserve her virginity."
"Th-that's because of you..."
"Isn't it weird to believe a demon? You should reject a demon's temptation, obviously."
The demon approached abruptly.
"I'll take this as a signal you're discarding your virginity yourself, right?"
"Wh-what?"
The demon's face came right up to hers.
"You'll be ravaged by me and lose your saintess powers, returning to an ordinary woman."
His whispering seductive voice rang sweetly in her ear.
Turning her head, Eirin saw.
The demon smiling seductively at her.
"Suck."
And unbeknownst when he'd removed them, his pants revealed his erect cock pointing skyward vigorously.
It was a statue of a different kind from the goddess statue she served.
Enthralled, Eirin stared at the demon's member, her legs giving out as she collapsed to her knees.
"Aaah."
And right now, she wasn't strong enough to resist the temptation before her.
As ordered by the demon, Eirin took his enormous cock into her mouth until it hurt.
That depraved taste was far too sweet.