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Marian believed in the hero. I casually undid my pants and approached her. In that instant, her eyes locked onto my fully swollen cock, but she quickly stumbled back, shouting.
"W-wait a second?"
"Yeah?"
"Y-you... you haven't forgotten where we are, have you?"
I tilted my head at Marian's words, then burst out laughing. It suddenly hit me that we were inside the Gaiana Church headquarters—in the saintess's own room. Sure, to me, who'd already fucked Jena senseless right here in the church before, it meant nothing. But Marian was different.
"What, having second thoughts?"
I asked her that as she backed up against the wall with nowhere left to go. Looking up at me with her flushed face, she seemed like a small animal cornered and terrified.
"N-no, it's not hesitation... it's just, someone might hear us."
"Don't worry. They're guarding the door outside."
"Guarding? Who...?"
I took another step toward Marian, who was staring at me with a puzzled expression. The tip of my rock-hard cock poked her belly, and her body twitched at the unfamiliar sensation.
"That's not what's important right now, Marian."
"Th-then what is?"
"What you really want."
I grinned at her, and she stared up at my face before starting to steady her breathing. We'd already kissed once before. Her arms naturally wrapped around my neck, and her lips pressed against mine. The soft touch stimulated my mouth, and soon a wet tongue slipped inside. Marian clung tightly to my neck as she kissed me desperately, and I matched her rhythm, moving my tongue accordingly. My hands naturally roamed over her clothes, and the saintess's robes, clinging to her ass, began to bunch up between her thighs bit by bit.
"Ah!"
When my fingers prodded deep under her ass, a lewd moan escaped her lips. My hands started teasing her pussy and ass, and Marian's tongue grew bolder, probing deeper into my mouth. Habits die hard. With her hesitation gone, she became more aggressive, her hand naturally drifting toward the cock pressing against her lower belly. Her cool hand wrapped around my shaft, instinctively gripping and releasing it over and over.
"It's... so hot."
Marian looked amazed by the heat of my cock as she said that to me. I chuckled at her innocent observation and grabbed her plump ass hard. The soft flesh filled my hand to overflowing, and I felt her body lift slightly upward.
"That's because of you, Marian."
I whispered into her ear, now right up to my chin, and felt a wave of heat surge through her body. She gripped my cock tighter now, like she never wanted to let go, and began kissing my body naturally. Her soft lips trailed over my neck, collarbone, and back to my mouth. As we groped each other's crotches and shared a sloppy kiss, we pulled apart at the same time, as if by unspoken agreement. I saw her glazed eyes, and between our lips stretched a long string of silvery saliva.
"Haa... i-is this really okay?"
Marian asked me with a fearful expression. Yet her hand still hadn't left my cock, and her face was far more wantonly relaxed than before. She'd already climbed aboard the chariot of desire, but she couldn't quite shake off her lingering doubts.
"Marian, what's the problem?"
"W-well, because we're inside the church... What if the goddess gets angry?"
I asked, and she answered. I let out a sly sneer at her response—not aimed at her, of course. If you dug through the long history of the Gaiana Church, Marian might be the only saintess to ever fuck a man inside its walls. It was natural for her, who hadn't fully settled into her role, to feel scared about that. What I was sneering at was the goddess and the church's idiots. The goddess, obsessed with harmony and balance, wouldn't think any differently of her followers just because they served her. She certainly wouldn't care about a mere location. Holy sites and doctrines were mostly bullshit made up by her followers to suit themselves, and the goddess letting that nonsense slide made her just as hopeless.
"Marian, from now on, don't believe in the goddess or any of that crap."
"Huh?"
Shocked by my words, Marian gaped at me in horror. But no matter her reaction, I was the type who had to say what was on my mind to feel satisfied.
"Believe in yourself. That's a much better deal."
"But..."
"Marian, if you can't believe in yourself, then believe in me instead."
I told her that, and she finally closed her mouth, gazing at me quietly. Her faith wasn't anything profound anyway. Just think about what she did after defeating the Demon King in the first timeline—it was hard to imagine she truly believed in the goddess. And it wasn't just her; the higher-ups in the Gaiana Church were no different.
Ah, thinking about it that way, it makes sense why the goddess doesn't bother with these idiots.
"I'll believe."
While I was lost in thoughts about the goddess, Marian spoke up. She carefully wrapped both hands around my cock and looked me straight in the eye.
"Normally, I don't believe in things I can't see with my own eyes."
She flashed a smile and slowly knelt before me. She held my cock reverently in her hands, staring at it intently before parting her lips and taking it into her mouth.
"Mm."
I felt a lewd pleasure wash over me as I looked down at her. I'd thought the temple or church didn't matter at all, but maybe it did after all. There was something thrilling about getting a blowjob from the saintess right here in the Gaiana Church. As she sucked my cock devotedly and licked the shaft with her tongue, I felt it throb harder and harder. Dressed as a saintess, her actions outdid even the whores on Raksha Street. No whore would suck cock with such a lascivious expression, pouring in that much devotion. No—holding my cock in both hands and licking it so carefully, Marian almost looked holy.
"Marian, stand up and brace against the wall."
I said that as my patience reached its limit. Getting head from the saintess was fun, but after holding back this long, I wanted to taste her pussy now.
"Yes, hero."
No trace of hesitation—a ready agreement. Marian stood, turned, and presented her ass to me while bracing against the wall. Her saintess skirt, fallen to her ankles, annoyed me, so I hiked it up. Unlike before, a pure white pair of panties came into view. It had some simple decorations, but compared to her previous flashy underwear, this was modest. The white fabric barely covered half her voluptuous ass, and the crotch was already soaked dark where it pressed against her pussy. I thought it suited her better somehow as I poked the wet spot with my finger.
"Hyah!"
A lewd moan leaked from Marian's mouth, and I shifted her panties aside like before. Even though I'd seen it once already, her pussy drew my eyes naturally. The plump white skin and the glimpse of red flesh between. Confirming her panties were drenched, I pressed my cock against her without delay. Her aroused pussy began tentatively welcoming me inside. Soft flesh enveloped my glans, and after teasing her slit a few times, I aligned myself with her hole.
"Haa... haa..."
As my cock touched her entrance, hot breaths poured from Marian's mouth. Her pussy twitched at the entrance like it was begging me to thrust in, the sensation transmitted straight through my cock.