Chapter 145
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 145
Chapter Title: Not the Sex Saintess, but the Holy Saintess (3)
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“...Bianca. I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s all a misunderstanding!”
“I don’t believe you! You fucking bastard! You’ve got your dick that hard and you expect me to buy that crap?!”
I felt so wronged.
I hadn’t made it hard on purpose.
It just happened all of a sudden when I caught a whiff of Lilith’s intoxicating feminine scent wafting from her.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
It looked like the only way to clear up this misunderstanding was for Lilith to explain it herself.
“Saintess! Say something!”
“...Dick?”
“Are you insane? What do you mean ‘Saintess’ all of a sudden?! How could a perverted slut who sucks off another guy’s cock like that be a Saintess?!”
“She really is the Saintess! So please, Bianca, just calm down a bit...”
“...Dick!”
“Ah! Come on, Saintess, please! Get a grip...!”
Far from snapping out of it, she lunged for my dick again, so I shoved her shoulders back...
“...Nnghyaaah!♥”
Suddenly, Lilith rolled her eyes back and climaxed.
Pssshhh—
Her love juices trickled down her plump thighs as she arched her back, trembling violently.
“....”
I was so shocked by the sight that I forgot what to say.
...I knew Saintesses were supposed to be a bit lewd by nature, but wasn’t this crossing the line?
Climaxing just from having her shoulders touched...
How the hell do you even train your body to be like that?
“Nnghh...♥!”
“...You didn’t have to...show me something like this...you bastard...If you, if you didn’t want it...you could’ve just said no...”
On my right, the Saintess’s pussy juices dripped steadily. On my left, Bianca’s tears fell just as steadily.
“.....You’re a bad guy...you’re...really a bad guy...hic...”
“Bianca... it really is all a misunderstanding!”
“...Sob...After pulling this shit, what the hell is a ‘misunderstanding’?!...Hic...F-Fine...fuck it...! Hic...Go live happily ever after with that big-titted pervert!!”
Now Bianca had collapsed to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably.
“...Haaah...Give me...cum...!!”
And in the midst of all this, the Saintess—who clearly couldn’t read the room—kept lunging at me. I was about to lose my mind.
“Ah! Snap out of it!”
I slapped the Seal Handcuffs on the charging Saintess’s wrists and chained her to a chair.
“...Love cum...dick...”
“Haa...”
With the Saintess restrained for now, I finally caught a breather.
I approached Bianca, who was wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
“...Hic...G-Get...away...you...fucking bastard...! G-Get...away...!”
Bianca flailed her fists at me like a child.
They weren’t full-force swings, but coming from the physical powerhouse Bianca, they still hurt like hell. I gritted my teeth, endured it, and pulled her into a hug.
“...Bianca... it really isn’t like that. Please believe me, just this once.”
“Hic...You bastard...hic...I...I want to believe you...but you...you make it so hard...”
...She didn’t come right out and say she didn’t trust me, but the shock she’d taken was too huge for that.
No matter the circumstances, from her perspective, I’d betrayed her.
If it were me, I wouldn’t have even listened—I’d have bolted out the door.
“Bianca... I swear on the Goddess, it was pure coincidence. I had no idea Lilith would even be here. This is the first I’ve seen of her.”
“...Hic...Hey...if you just met her now...how do you know her name?”
“...”
I’d slipped up in my panic.
Explaining how I knew Lilith’s name was going to be a nightmare—where the hell did I even start?
As I stood there speechless, Bianca spoke up in a voice thick with tears.
“...Hey...at least...try to explain...! I want to believe you!!...Please...make me believe you...”
“...Bianca...It’s hard to explain, but...I’m telling you everything. It’s all coincidence...”
At that moment, Bianca ground her teeth and yelled.
“So what, you’re saying that pervert just happened to show up at the old school building this late at night! And happened to come to this classroom in the corner of the third floor! And happened to see you naked! And happened to lose her mind! And happened to charge at your dick?!”
As unbelievable as it sounded, it was all true.
“...Yes.”
“You fucking bastard!! I said explain yourself, not spew bullshit!”
“...”
I felt so wronged.
What was I supposed to do? It really was all true.
Bianca let out a long sigh and continued.
“Haaa...Fine. Let’s say...a hundred—no, a million concessions, and your story’s true.”
“...You finally believe me.”
“Of course not, fuck! But...!!”
Bianca’s clenched fist trembled as she stared straight into my eyes.
“...Still...I want to believe you...Otherwise, my heart feels like it’ll tear apart...So I’m trying to believe...”
“...Bianca...”
“...You bastard...keep your hands off my head...I haven’t forgiven you yet.”
I pulled my hand back at her growl.
“...Haa...So. What do you mean by ‘Saintess’? That pervert can’t possibly be one.”
Bianca jabbed a finger at the Saintess.
“Haa...haa...P-Please...give me...cum...please...haa...cum...”
“....”
What the hell was she?
I wanted to deny reality too, but astonishingly, that cum-craving, wailing thing really was the Saintess.
“...Haaa...cum...”
“Did you...give her some kind of drug...?”
I shook my head emphatically at Bianca’s question, full of grievance.
“No. I haven’t laid a finger on her.”
“You laid your dick on her.”
“That’s because...the Saintess jumped me...”
“That’s bragging, you fuck. Did you enjoy it?”
“....”
I sighed and rubbed my forehead.
“P-Please...cum...!”
Watching the Saintess desperately beg for cum, it was like seeing the final throes of a drug addict.
Her open mouth and lewdly writhing tongue made me instinctively want to shove my dick down her throat.
‘It was like...she’d sucked my dick hundreds of times already...’
Just recalling it for a second was enough to make me hard again. The Saintess’s tongue work was unreal.
“...You fuck, getting hard again? Was it that good?”
“...Senior. It’s just a memory.”
“Don’t fucking bullshit me. Hey, I’m holding back a lot right now. Cut it out.”
“...Yes.”
“Cum...! Cum...!”
“Haa...So if it’s not drugs, why’s she like that? We can’t even let her go in that state...”
Bianca glanced at the Saintess, eyes darting, and unclenched her fists.
“...Should I hit her? A few good smacks might bring her to her senses.”
...If Bianca hit her now, I wasn’t sure the Saintess would survive.
“Let’s...try that later.”
“...Then what? She looks sick or something, but we can’t heal her.”
Healing...
I did have something with healing effects...
I glanced down at my erection, steeled myself, and said.
“...Senior.”
“What.”
“Even addicts snap out of it for a bit when they get their fix, right...?”
“So?”
“...So...maybe we should try giving her some cum first...?”
“....You’re saying you’ll feed her your cum right in front of me?”
Bianca’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“No way, right? Nah, no way. You wouldn’t.”
“....”
“You’re serious?”
“...Yes.”
“Uwaaaah!!...You fucking bastard...!!”
“....”
“Ughhh...!!! Fine! I said fine! Do it!”
I hadn’t expected her to agree, so I was stunned. Bianca averted her gaze and muttered.
“You sure it’s okay?”
“It’s not! Fuck...of course I hate it!! But we can’t just leave her like that... If I hit her, I might actually kill her...and I don’t want to watch you hit her either...”
“...Bianca.”
“...But don’t look at that pervert...Just look at me...Think of me...Do it for me...She’s just a cum rag. Got it?”
The idea of using the Empire’s most noble woman—the Saintess—as a cum rag made my heart race.
“Hey...I just said think of me...Not her...jerk...”
Bianca whined as she straddled my lap.
“...Sorry.”
“...Annoying...You can’t even keep a promise...From now on...think only of me...”
I held Bianca close, stroking her as she let out a short sigh of resolve and slipped off her simple yellow dress.
—Sliip
Her pristine nude body stole my gaze, especially the heart-patterned nipple pasties.
“...Suck my nipples...”
Bianca peeled off the pasties herself and whispered, turning her head away shyly.
Her small, dainty breasts were overshadowed by those pink nipples asserting their presence fiercely.
“...Haat...♥Uht...!Haht..♥”
I nodded and licked her areola with the tip of my tongue, like applying paint.
“...Haa...♥Haat...Ugh...hic..♥..”
I kept teasing just her areolas while caressing her body, until Bianca shook my shoulder lightly.
“...Heyy...Why...won’t you suck my nipples...?”
The moment I heard the longing slip into her voice, I nipped her nipple lightly.
“...Haaaang...♥”
Bianca’s back arched sharply as she crushed my head to her chest.
“...Haa...♥Haa..♥Don’t...bite...♥Suck them...dummy...Haat..♥..Don’t bite...♥...Haa..♥...I don’t know...do whatever...♥”
“Cum...”
At the Saintess’s voice, my gaze flicked instinctively—Bianca grabbed my cheeks and kissed me.
—Mmwah, smack, mmwah
Not as skilled as Lilith’s, but Bianca’s desperate tongue play felt earnest.
When we broke for air at our limit, a long silver thread stretched between our lips.
“Haa...haa...Eugene...I’m begging you like this...Right now...look only at me...please...”
Seeing her bite her lip and speak so earnestly squeezed my heart.
I cupped the back of her head and laid her down.
“Sorry, Bianca... I’ll only look at you.”
“...Haat...suddenly..uht..♥...Don’t suck my ear...dirty...hngh♥”
“Bianca...you’re too cute.”
Even as she moaned, Bianca spread her legs to make it easier for me to enter.
I nudged aside her teddy-bear panties and thrust my dick in.
“...Haat..♥...E-Eugene...♥Feels good?”
“Yes, your pussy feels so good I’m melting, Bianca.”
“Kuut..♥...M-Me too♥...feels good...!Haat..!Haa..♥”
Her small body desperately matched my thrusting hips.
“Haat..♥Haa...I love you...♥Really...so much...♥Eugene...”
“...I love you too, Bianca.”
“...Huat!♥Th-Then...hng..♥...do it...better..!..You bad...jerk...!...Mmwah”
Bianca kissed me again, pulling me close.
We kissed constantly, breaking only to breathe.
“Haa...♥Hau...♥E-Eugene..♥Haat...!!”
“Bianca...I’m close...”
“...Haat...♥Yeah...!Cum...in my mouth....!..Huuht...!”
I barely pulled out of her clinging pussy and poured my cum into her waiting open mouth.
Spurt—spurt—
“Huum...mm...♥”
Bianca savored the mouthful, swallowing after a few chews, then slowly approached the Saintess.
‘...No way?’
The moment I wondered if she’d pass it mouth-to-mouth...
“Ptooey!”
“....”
Bianca spat the cum—mixed with her saliva—right onto the Saintess’s face.