Chapter 19. Between the Holy and the Sensual
Chapter 19. Between the Holy and the Sensual
Chapter 19. Between the Holy and the Sensual
An angel had descended upon Gwanghwamun Square.
It was no mere special effect.
Thousands of witnesses and tens of thousands of smartphone cameras recorded the divine scene in real-time.
And in less than an hour, not only every community in South Korea but the entire global internet was paralyzed by a single name.
[Overseas Religious Alliance Forum: World Faith Connect]
ㄴ Amen_User: "Is this the Second Coming of Christ? Look at that halo! It's pure gold!"
ㄴ Saint_Love: "He is not just a miracle. He is a 'Sexy Miracle'. My eyes are purified."
ㄴ Otaku_JP: "Real angel descent... so precious... the exposure on his back is insane. This is national treasure-level."
ㄴ JP_Hunter: "I'm so jealous of Korea. Can't we invite that angel to our country?"
[Community - Real Men's Gallery (Male-dominated)]
Title: Hey, is that bastard Park Haneul an angel or whatever, or just a 'male whore'? (Trigger warning for hate)
Author: RealAlphaMale(223.38)
No, does this make any sense? Why is the clothes of a guy who went to hunt monsters ripped like that? lol
It's 100% certain he cut them with scissors beforehand to make himself look pretty when his wings sprouted.
Look at him pretending to be all holy while his eyes are moist and he's subtly showing off his back muscles.
Is this a Hunter? How is he any different from a host bar guy flirting on the street?
It's because 'sluts' like Park Haneul are running around that guys like us who work hard and earn money get ignored.
He's a disgrace to real men. The Association should expel that bastard immediately and send him to a world where gender roles are reversed and let the villains have him.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Lmao, it's so disgusting how he's showing his skin through the ripped shirt. Is that even a man?
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Rumors were rampant since his academy days that he was selling his body to female professors. He's a slut from the root.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Angel descent? Don't make me laugh lol. He's just playing a 'sensual' concept to manage his harem.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: ㄴ [Image: Park Haneul flinching when his wings are touched] Hey, but the expression in this capture looks kind of 'genuine', doesn't it? lol
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: ㄴ The guy above just exposed himself lol. You're falling for that kind of acting? Park Haneul is nothing more than 'public property'.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Honestly, because of that bastard, all of South Korea's men's rights are dead. If a man has no chastity, is he even a human? Tsk tsk.
[Community - Sky Protection Squad Official Cafe (Female-dominated)]
Title: [Emergency/Heart-stopping] Sharing the back muscle capture of the Gwanghwamun angel today (Data warning)
Author: HaneulMom(211.58)
Sisters, my hands are shaking while I type this......ㅠㅠㅠㅠ
When Haneul's wings sprouted, his shirt was completely shredded at the back, and the lines of his shoulder blades and the roots of his wings showing through are just too sexy...... Are you crazy?
It's holy, so why does the lustful devil inside me keep running wild?
Every single feather on his wings has such a distinct texture; I would die with no regrets if I could just touch them once.
This isn't about protecting Park Haneul at a national level; we need to make a 'Park Haneul Monopoly' law.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Who's the stylist? Praise them. The position of the ripped shirt is pure art.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: Haneul-ah, let's live with me, Noona. I'll lick your wing feathers every day...... no, I'll brush them with care.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: [Breaking News] Rumors are circulating that the Vatican is trying to secure Haneul.
ㄴ ㅇㅇ: ㄴ We have to kidnap him before those Vatican hags get here. Let's gather at the Association right now!!
"Uwaaaaaah! What is this! What the hell is this!!!"
In the secure lodgings directly under the Association President.
I screamed while looking at my reflection in the mirror.
I mean, what the hell are these six adorable yet massive wings sprouting from my back?
And why won't this golden donut floating above my head disappear!
Most devastating of all was my appearance.
As the Artifact activated, the back of my shirt had been reduced to rags.
Thanks to that, the mirror showed a beautiful boy who looked like a fallen angel, with my bare skin and spine line fully exposed between the white wings.
"My exposure photos are all over the internet! 'Haneul's holy shoulder blades'? 'The wing roots I want to lick'? You crazy people!!!"
I threw my phone away after checking the community with trembling hands.
"What? I'm a slut? A face that flirts?! Did I rip my clothes on purpose! I saved you guys after you were about to die to monsters!!!"
It's so unfair I could die! And why bring up men's rights! I'm not an easy guy; it's just that the women in this world see me too easily! I'm the one having my human rights trampled, you armchair experts!
I flopped onto the bed and pounded the pillow.
But every time my wings touched the bedsheets, a tingling electric shock ran through my entire body.
It was strange.
They were just feathers sprouted outside my body, but it felt like my nerves had become thousands of times more sensitive.
"Haneul-ah...... are you having a hard time? Calm down. We're here."
I don't know when they entered, but Sia, Seraphina, and So-hee-nuna were surrounding my bed.
But their gazes were much deeper and wetter than usual.
"Sia? Nuna-deul? Why are you looking at me like that......?"
Instead of answering, they swallowed hard.
Right now, the Artifact's passive skill, [Holy Aura], was radiating from my body.
They said it was an aura that made people feel peaceful and overflowing with benevolence just by being near it, but I had no idea why it had become a 'catalyst for runaway possessiveness' for them.
"Haneul-ah, your wings are all crumpled. Here, let me straighten them out for you. Since I've decided to be in charge of managing our 'National Treasure'."
Sia carefully reached out and patted near my wings.
A warm touch, as if trying to comfort me.
But the moment her fingers touched the wing roots—the sensitive area where my back skin and wings were connected.......
"Ha-euuuuung~?!"
A strange, high-pitched sound I had never heard before burst from my lips.
At the same time, every muscle in my body stiffened, and my back arched like a bow.
Oh...... ohhh♡ W-what is this?!
"Haneul-gun......? That sound just now......."
Seraphina's eyes flashed with a golden light.
She didn't miss the opportunity and gently stroked the feathers on my other wing.
"Hiiik! N-no! Don't! Don't touch there......!"
It felt like high-voltage current was flowing through my entire body.
The wings were not mere decorations.
They were ultra-sensitive erogenous zones where all my senses were concentrated, as if my brain cells extended to the very tips of the feathers!
Pleasure and stimulation that felt like my brain was melting rushed in at the slightest touch.
I trembled on the bed with tears welling up in my eyes.
"Ah...... so that was it."
So-hee-nuna put down her camera (no, she had already taken hundreds of shots in burst mode) and approached me.
As her slender fingers lightly touched my halo, my head went blank, and the strength drained from my entire body.
"This is important information for security purposes, too. Haneul's wings are...... very 'vulnerable', aren't they?"
It's not vulnerable, it's dangerous!
Please, wipe that evil smile off your face! Your eyes right now aren't looking at an angel, they're looking at an adult toy review!!!
I feel like I'm going crazy.
This sweet, holy scent filling the room.
The [Holy Aura] radiating from Haneul was shredding my reason to pieces.
If it were normal, I would have thought, 'I must protect him,' but now it's different.
Watching Haneul, with his back fully exposed, trembling as his wings fluttered, his eyes welling with tears, my patience as a Hunter hit rock bottom.
'What kind of sound would he make if I grabbed those wings tightly?'
I savored the lingering sensation on my palms.
I had only touched him lightly, yet Haneul had writhed, his waist trembling like a beast.
A destructive desire welled up in me: to suppress those holy wings with my mana, pin him to the bed, and spend the whole night carefully managing every single one of those sensitive feathers with my tongue...... no, with my hands.
"Haneul-ah, don't worry. I'll guard you even in the 'deepest places'."
My voice was lower than usual.
It doesn't matter.
Angels exist to answer human prayers, after all.
And right now, I have only one prayer.
To make that angel entirely mine.
Oh, Lord.
As a Saintess of the United States, I have seen countless miracles, but I have never seen such a tempting one.
Haneul-gun's aura was resonating with my holy power, amplifying the desires within my body.
Is this a trial, or a reward?
It must be the latter.
Every time Haneul-gun's wings reacted sensitively to my touch, my lower abdomen burned hot.
I do not wish to break those holy wings.
I only wish to make those wings embrace me.
'Serving the Saint is the duty of the Saintess.'
If I inject my holy power directly into the roots of Haneul-gun's wings, he will become a body that can never live without my mana for the rest of his life.
Wouldn't that be the most perfect 'Purification' and 'Salvation'?
"Haneul-gun, do not be afraid. I will...... 'holily' caress...... no, heal your wings."
The fact that the buttons of my nun's habit are coming undone one by one must be because the temperature in the room is too high.
This is amazing.
This is a masterpiece of the century, not even 4K is enough to capture it.
Haneul's expression seen through the lens.
His desperate reaction, his eyes unfocusing and his toes curling every time his wings are touched.
Perhaps because of the Holy Aura, my finger pressing the shutter won't stop.
'These photos, I'm only going to see them. No, later, I'll use them for blackmail...... no, for negotiation when I show them to Haneul.'
Every time Haneul cries and says, "Stop it, Noona......," I can hear something snapping inside me.
The imagination of me, a Shadow ability user, staining that shining angel with darkness.
Wrapping those white wings tightly in black shadows and rebirthing him into a 'fallen angel' that only I can see in an empty basement.
"Haneul-ah, you trust Noona, right? I'll make you feel very good. With something even more thrilling than photos."
I put down the camera and prepared my shadow handcuffs.
What suits an angel is not the sky, but my secret darkness.
"W-wait a minute! Why are you all coming closer?! Sia, take your hand off! Saintess-nim, why are you unbuttoning your clothes! So-hee-nuna, what is that shadow!!!"
My six wings flapped in terror.
But the more I flailed my wings, the more sensitive my body's senses became, and the Holy Aura reaching the tips of their noses grew even thicker.
"T-this won't come off! The ring won't come off!!!"
I tried desperately to take the ring off, but the Artifact embedded in my ring finger wouldn't budge.
Instead, reacting to my panicked heartbeat, the halo emitted an even more brilliant light, blinding (or driving them even crazier) their eyes.
"Save me! Angel or whatever, I just want to be a human!!! Uwaaaaaaah!!!"
I, Park Haneul.
The moment I descended to Earth, I was on the verge of being 'collectively baptized (disguised as molestation)' by three female warriors.
'Please, someone save me!!! I'd rather a villain appear and kidnap me!!!'
Belzenia, I missed her so much.......