Chapter 30 Part 2: Traditional Festival Revival Movement, Reviving Forgotten Old Culture - Veronica the Priestess
Mmm, churururup♥ Chubub, chub, huueeung♥ How do you like it, Mr. Simon? Does it feel good? Is my mouth making you feel good?
Hyah! It feels great! Really the best! Damn, I've had other girls before, but nothing compares to Astera...!
Hehe, happy? Then, Mr. Frantz, does it feel good? Is my lower mouth delicious?
Damn, it's so good! I was really determined to milk that cock! I've never tasted such a greedy pussy before!
Using both the mouth and the pussy to thoroughly pleasure the men. This so-called 3P.
The counterparts are Mr. Simon and Mr. Frantz, village youths like Hans.
Unlike Hans, these men have experience with women, but even they can't match my technique.
To the point of being amazed at a mere Tissue-ranked female slave like me, even the higher-ranked female slaves wouldn't be able to withstand it.
It seems these two had some romantic ideal about 3P, but since no women in the village were available for that, it was convenient that I, a guild-registered female slave, was there.
The place was outdoors as the sun was setting.
Even though it was outdoors, it was at the edge of the forest where few people passed, so we could enjoy both openness and safety.
Heh, heh... Damn it. It's getting close. Well, it wasn't this fast originally.
Damn, same for me...! What the hell is this pussy! Even if I try to hold back, my pussy is greedily milking it, I can't hold on...
Ahahaha. Churururup, I'm a pro, you know. Compared to other crappy pussies, it's a bit embarrassing, but if you want to cum, don't worry, just do it straight into my hole. I'll keep servicing you until you two are fully satisfied.
The men moaned like beasts in heat, thrusting harder.
Frantz thrusting into the pussy, Simon's cock in the mouth is intense, might close the mouth and hurt him.
But that's why we have female slaves like me.
Chubub! Chubub! Chubub! Chubub!
Squeezing throat and pussy simultaneously to urge the men's climaxes.
Previously difficult for me, but now easy as a female slave.
I can feel my own growth.
Hyah!
Kueueeet!
Both men came at the same time, thrusting hips.
It seemed coincidental, but I timed it by adjusting the protrusions in mouth and pussy.
Cumming! Cumming! Cumming!
Me too! Cumming!
Hyah!
Thick, delicious cum shoots from both ends.
It might make me dizzy, but I have to hold it. Most importantly, the pleasure of the clients, no, the men.
Chorororop, hurup... Chuueeewwuuup~
Sucking in the remaining semen from Simon's cock with my lips.
The pussy can't do as delicate work, so a bit is left, but I squeeze to the max to make him cum comfortably.
Beeeee...
After cleaning, I squat, show the pussy and mouth dripping with semen, to satisfy my satisfaction as a woman.
Wow, damn, real big cock, big cock.
Are all guild girls like this? Then, do we really need to waste time on the village women?
Hey, but we have to get married, right?
What's the point? If we're going to feed those picky bitches for life, it's more rational to milk the guild's female slaves for fun?
Simon has relatively traditional thoughts, Frantz is progressive and rational.
Both are definitely under the influence of common sense alteration, but they think this internally.
Having a convenient pussy nearby, it's tiring to appease those bothersome women, so...
Probably Simon agrees.
For now, it's enough. Even if we don't immediately return them to their original common sense, we'll collapse their values so they can be easily corrected when the time comes.
You two~ Leave the hard stuff for later~ Right now, why don't you think about playing with Astera's pussy first~? My pussy is lonely, it's hard to hold back~
The men stared blankly, then gave lecherous smiles and insulted her.
This lewd whore is so hungry she does all this to eat a man once.
Since she's putting on such a show, we have no choice. Is this bitch processing our lust or are we filling her lust? Who knows.
They smacked their lips and approached for round 2.
This time, I'll use my pussy. Okay?
Mmm, I was curious about this girl's mouth too. Switch sides.
The atmosphere was getting ripe at that perfect moment.
Just then, an uninvited guest intruded.
Stop right there! What exactly are you doing here?!
The voice was clear, yet carried strict, uncompromising piety.
Simon and Frantz immediately withdrew the sticky lust from Astera, straightened their waists, and changed expressions.
S-Sister?
Damn, why now...
They hurriedly picked up their clothes. I, not knowing, also put on the cloak I had taken off.
The owner of the voice appeared before us, and the men quickly bowed, showing respect, and greeted the slender-voiced person called 'priest' in a feminine tone.
Ah, hello, Priestess? The weather is nice.
W-What are you doing here?
The person called priest was a woman. She wore what looked like a nun's habit, but she wasn't a nun. In this world, since women can perform religious rites, women can become priests.
Though not perfectly medieval, in this [Guild Scramble] world modeled after the Middle Ages, the influence and authority of religion and the church are strong.
At least in such a rural village, it's natural to be treated as an elder regardless of age.
If my memory serves, in the game, she appeared as a major character in some village-related episodes, though as a sub-scenario, her image is a bit vague.
Her name was probably... Veronica?
Haa, in this world. Oh Light God, have mercy on these sinners.
The priest saw the mess we made and immediately prayed to the deity, then from her eyes flashed light as she scolded us, precisely Simon and Frantz.
You men who don't even get married mixing bodies is bad enough, but to defile the sacred union between just the two of you and the deity by inserting a third party into your private fun! Frantz! Simon! Did I teach you two such things?!
Ah, no. It's not that.
There are all sorts of twists here, you could say.
Twists? Yes, well, let's hear what twists justify this filthy sin. Speak up.
Simon stepped forward.
We are burning youths, men overflowing with vitality. We should naturally vent this desire, but orphan boys like us who have nothing, even the women in this village don't like us. So what do we do with this accumulated lust? We have to vent it somehow, right? According to the instinct given by the deity...
Thud!
Simon’s long-winded excuse was silenced by Veronica’s rebuke.
How can you abuse the name of the deity to justify such filthy sins!
The two men, as if recalling childhood trauma, dropped to their knees and bowed their heads like pitiful ostriches waiting for the storm to pass.
If women don't like you, you should try to earn their favor by working hard, not make excuses and peddle the name of the deity. It's unbearable. You are labor reform types! Go immediately to the church's disciplinary punishment and kneel, waiting for me to come. I will reform your rebellious spirits.
When the two men showed even a moment of hesitation,
Can't you go right now!
Yes, yes!
A storm-like scolding chased the two men far away. They ran so hastily that their unbuttoned pants were hanging down, and they didn't even notice.
Truly. No matter how decadent the age, the signs of corruption have spread to this rural village. What a doomsday.
Veronica sighed alone, then looked at me with sharp eyes.
I looked straight into her eyes without avoiding them.
From her perspective, I seemed like an evil one trying to bring corruption to the village, but from my view, Veronica was a thorn in the side that would ruin my business.
As a female slave, I was doing well, but I wouldn't submit to someone who suddenly intrudes and causes trouble.
What are you staring at so hard? Annoying. If you have something to say, say it.
I threw a warning shot, and Veronica replied.
Truly pitiful.
What?
You have probably lived a very difficult life, unable to survive unless you live in that way. You think there is no such thing as God's love and act as if. You throw yourself into the abyss of corruption and justify it as the only way.
...Um, I don't understand what you mean?
The deity, at least the Light God I serve, says that He loves people like you properly. Please, return to the path of light as soon as possible.
...This woman is really getting on my nerves.
I work with pride as a female slave, thinking it's an unavoidable choice, an opportunity I can discard anytime if I want. It's self-centered, but still has some decency.
I still have a slight sense of alienation thinking of myself as Astera, but my self as a female slave is already firm!
I don't know how great a priest she is, but judging others based only on her own values is not something to be done, is it?
I know about your existence. The group that calls itself the guild, right?
...So?
The fact that your presence is rapidly corrupting the village's morals is already common knowledge. We will settle this matter soon, so I recommend you not act rashly.
......!!
After saying everything she wanted, Veronica left me there and went back. Probably to the church where the two men were waiting.
I watched Veronica's straight back as she walked away.
To firmly engrave the image of this dangerous woman in my eyes.
It's not like training just Mina will change the world.
Rather, it's good. I'll use the influence of the priest of the established religion as fertilizer for our guild.