Chapter 149
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 149
Chapter Title: Not the Lewd Saintess, but the Holy Saintess (7)
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"...Haaah...♥ So refreshing."
Seeing the saintess shiver with delight, shaking off even the last remnants, it was no longer just surprising—it was downright terrifying.
'...Iris...! What the hell did you teach Lilith!!'
Pressing my throbbing head, I squeezed out the words like they were being wrung from me.
"...You stupid bitch... Can't you even make it to the toilet?"
"...Hngh... B-but... You said it was okay to just let it out..."
'When did I ever say that!'
I felt wronged.
I'd said to purify it in the toilet—who told her to piss in public!
'...Is it some racial trait of pink-haired folk?'
Thinking back, Lucia's first meeting involved her naked and groveling, which I could chalk up to memories from my first playthrough, but the school nurse suddenly offering to rub a student's belly was anything but normal.
'...Pink really does have some unknowable quality...'
Living long enough to develop prejudices based on hair color instead of skin—never thought I'd see the day.
"...U-um... Teacher? Can I ask a question?"
"...Teacher?"
Me, a teacher? What was this out of nowhere?
I furrowed my brow at Lilith's sudden remark.
"What do you mean by teacher?"
Lilith responded with a smile as pure and white as a blank sheet of paper.
"Yes! I, Lilith, know that anyone who imparts knowledge to me—regardless of age or status—must be honored as a teacher!"
"...."
She wasn't wrong.
Far from it; it was commendable.
In this empire, even undervalued, a saintess's status was on par with Lucia's.
Limited to the faithful of the Goddess Church, Lilith's standing rivaled the imperial princess.
For someone of such high position to honor anyone with lessons—regardless of status—as a teacher was truly admirable.
But...
'...If the 'lessons' are pussy usage and brain-melting pleasure...'
It was lamentable.
When had the saintess title fallen this far?
Recalling the noble Lilith from my first playthrough, I swallowed a sigh and asked again.
"...So why'd you call me that?"
"...Teacher... Um... Wh-where do I get... the slime...?"
Lilith bowed her head slightly, peeking up at me while fidgeting between her legs.
"....Why are you asking that? Don't tell me...?"
No way.
This had to not be the case.
I asked in alarm, and the saintess vehemently denied it for a moment.
"N-no, it's not like that...!! I-I just thought it'd be good to know in advance..."
"...The toilet's that way."
"I-I'm really... n-not...!! Really, I'm not...!"
She still had some shame left, blushing as she spoke. I clenched my fist watching her.
'...Gotta handle this quick...'
The atmosphere I'd carefully built with Lucia's sacrifice was getting swept away by the saintess.
Sure, she probably wouldn't go that far, but pissing herself showed she wasn't right in the head.
...Better prevent any mishaps.
"Lucia."
"...Yes, Master."
"Hand the saintess the red slime."
"...Yes."
At my command, Lucia rose, fetched the jar with the slime, and uncapped it.
"...Haaah... Th-that red... creepy thing... is going inside me...?"
Lilith stared at the slime, her face full of anticipation rather than fear.
But after all the shocking sights, even this didn't faze me anymore.
Drip—
Drip—
The slime slithered out of the jar and crawled up Lilith's leg.
"...Hngh... It's c-cold..."
It tapped at her asshole through the chastity belt's hole, then plunged inside in one go.
"...Eek...♥...It's... coming in...! ...Haaah...♥...I-in Lilith's... d-dirty... hole... it's coming...!♥"
I'd given her the red slime to boost sensitivity via Prince on the Bed if it hurt too much...
"Haaaah♥ It's wriggling inside!♥ Hngaaaah♥"
The saintess, mouth agape and drooling, showed no sign of pain.
'No... She's turning even pain into pleasure?'
"...Hngh...♥ Not th-there... Hnnggggh♥"
Whatever the case, her first anal insertion had her climaxing lightly from the slime's stimulation, twitching already.
...Whether misfortune or fortune, the saintess's 'education' seemed finishable with just the one slime.
"...Lilith. Focus on me. The contract proceeds even if you don't watch."
"...Grrgh!!...♥...Hngh..♥..B-but..!...It f-feels... too...♥ g-good...! C-can't... f-focus...! Hng...! ...Eek!♥"
Staring any longer might warp my own mind, so I turned back to the Beatrice sisters.
"...."
"...."
Bianca and Vivian still frozen, eyes on the saintess.
I lowered my voice.
"...Vivian, what are you doing? Didn't you hear me tell you to strip her?"
"...Eek... S-sorry... I-I'm doing it now."
Startled by the rebuke, Vivian hurriedly pulled off Bianca's half-on panties.
Slip—
Bianca's pristine, hairless pussy—I'd seen it countless times, but it'd never get old, even in death.
"Hngh..."
Sensing my gaze, Bianca let out a lewd moan, and some of my leftover cum trickled from her plump folds.
"....Ngh...!"
She noticed and tried to close her legs, but I didn't allow it.
"Don't cover it. Spread them."
Her face and body flushing red, Bianca carefully parted her legs.
"...Spread them... sir."
Her pussy lips parted slightly, dripping the remaining cum.
The sight satisfied my superiority and dominance; my cock hardened fully.
"...All off now, Eugene... sir."
Vivian, having even removed the nipple covers, folded Bianca's clothes neatly with panties on top, and bowed politely.
"Then you too. Lucia, same for you."
"...Yes, Master."
At my order, Lucia and Vivian stripped without hesitation.
Bianca's expression soured a bit watching.
She'd figured it'd just be her getting fucked, and didn't like them undressing.
"...Got some complaint?"
"...No... sir."
"Don't worry. I promised five days just you, and I'll keep it."
But if we fucked like this, Bianca would pass out before me, obviously.
And would horny Lucia and Vivian just sit there?
'No chance...'
Still, promises must be kept.
So I had a solution.
"Lucia. Vivian. Cast sensory sharing on Bianca."
Just satisfy all three at once, right?
"...Yes, Master."
"Yes... Eugene sir."
Vivian and Lucia closed their eyes, syncing with Bianca's mana wavelength.
"Sensory sharing?"
"...Yeah. When I fuck you, everything you feel copies to them. Don't resist the mana entering your body."
Vivian had tried it on me pre-awakening and failed, but with her skills now, it'd work easy.
"...Th-then... it's basically sex for them too..!"
"But not actual sex."
"St-still! This isn't right..! Focus on me...!"
Grip—
I seized Bianca's throat, pouring strength into my grip.
"...Shut it."
"Gkh...!"
It looked harsh, choking her neck, but without Sealed Handcuffs, Bianca's strength far outmatched mine.
...Like a five-year-old girl choking an adult deadlifting 500kg.
She could shake me off anytime if she wanted.
'And...'
Having started her first taming with bondage play, Bianca wouldn't even feel 'pressure' without this much.
"...Bianca. I'm keeping my promise to do you. When we made it, didn't you say you'd accept however I take you, anytime?"
"...Kkh... Th-that was.."
"Or did you lie to me?"
I stared coldly, eyes full of disappointment; her eyes welled up as she shook her head.
"...Kkh... N-no... l-lie.."
"Tch. Then obey without backtalk."
"...Gkh... Nghh..!! Y-yes... s-sir..! I'll... o-obey...!!♥"
Choked breathless, she nodded blankly; I released her throat.
"Kkh...!!...Hngh.. haa.. haaa...♥"
Gasping and coughing, Bianca exhaled raggedly.
I pulled her into my arms, gently stroking her hair.
Even if she loved bondage, after pushing her this hard, a little pullback was needed.
She twitched lightly, then clung to my back tightly.
"...Hic... S-sorry... for defying... s-sorry..."
"It's fine. But Bianca... this is for you too."
"How...?"
"What they feel is just illusion, never touching the real thing. Mismatched pleasure will make them crave the real deal even more..."
I nibbled her earlobe and continued.
"Hngh...♥"
"...But only you can feel the real me."
"....Only me... the real..."
"Yeah. No matter how much they want it, only you get the true pleasure."
Bianca glanced at Lucia and Vivian, swallowing hard.
"....Okay... got it."
As she nestled her head against my chest, chilling voices came from both sides.
"...Master. Sensory sharing complete."
"...Me too... Eugene sir."