Chapter 109: Pill(1)
Chapter 109: Pill(1)
“From now on, you will ask for my permission whenever you need to relieve yourself. Saintess.”
“What kind of nonsense are you spouting! Are you out of your goddamn mind? Why should I ask for your permission to…”
[‘Kerry’s Personal Cock Entrance’ has recognized the master’s command.]
“!”
“I trust you understand.”
The maid who had tattled about the bathroom incident gave a slightly twisted smile.
It seemed she found it refreshing to get revenge on the Saintess.
One by one, the maids began to speak, and a flood of the Saintess’s evil deeds poured out.
Verbal abuse was the default. It seemed physical violence had been incessant as well.
What was truly frightening, however, was the retaliation that went beyond mere gaslighting, using her status to torment the maids.
She had even extorted money and valuables from them under the guise of fines.
The Saintess’s re-education is urgent.
From now on, the Saintess must become a good Saintess.
She had to become a kind Saintess, loved by all, who would serve as Kerry’s staunch backer.
“Heuk… Hhhk…”
The Saintess, beaten by the maids, let out a moan, clad only in her underwear. They had really done a thorough job on her.
The Saintess had a bruised eye and her entire body was covered in wounds, but it didn't matter. She had Heal, the ultimate skill.
“Is that enough to cool you all down?”
The maids looked at Kerry.
Deep-seated resentment still lingered in their eyes. Well, considering how much they must have endured, it was only natural.
When Kerry nodded as if to tell them to continue, the Saintess’s screams resumed along with the beating.
Thanks to them, I might have been spared some of the trouble of taming her myself.
I wonder if they’re going to kill her at this rate. In the end, Kerry stopped the assault on the Saintess.
By then, however, the maids seemed somewhat satisfied. They thanked Kerry and left the room.
“Saintess. How do you feel? Do you understand the consequences of your actions now?”
“Aghhhh…”
The Saintess couldn’t speak through the pain of the beating. Come to think of it, I forgot to tell her to use Heal.
“You may use Heal now.”
Only then was the Saintess able to use her skill, something she couldn’t do while being beaten so relentlessly.
Her swollen face and bruised body began to heal in an instant. What a ridiculously broken skill.
“Hic… Sob… Sob, sob, sob…”
The Saintess, who hadn’t cried even while being hit, burst into tears as soon as her wounds healed.
Seeing her cry in just her underwear made her look a little pitiful, but what could be done?
She brought it all on herself.
“You should have tried living a little more kindly. Tsk.”
“Hic… Sob, sob…”
Kerry had no intention of waiting forever for the Saintess to stop crying.
Now it’s my turn to have some fun.
Tears streamed from the Saintess’s beautiful eyes.
If anything, seeing those pitiful eyes made his sadistic urges surge. Kerry roughly tore off her bra.
“Kyaa!”
The Saintess’s breasts jiggled as they were exposed.
With her orange hair and beautiful green eyes, the Saintess’s naked body was a beautiful sight.
The image of her covering her breasts while tears streamed down her face was driving me fucking wild.
“Even if your worthless little cock gets inside me, I won’t feel a thing. Just hurry up, cum, and get lost.”
“Right. But what makes you think it’s only for today?”
“…”
“Since you don’t seem to be facing reality, Saintess, let me make it perfectly clear. From now on, you will live the rest of your life as my sex slave. You will ask for my permission to use the bathroom, and whenever I want your pussy, you will have it prepared, clean, and ready for me. Do you understand?”
“The rest of… my life?”
“Yes. For the rest of your life.”
“Don’t give me that shit! Do you really think I’ll accept such a thing? Elena… Elena will protect me! You will regret what you’ve done today.”
“Fuck. Don’t you even dare mention that fucking cunt Elena’s name.”
“!”
Hearing her goddess insulted in a way she had never heard before, the Saintess’s eyes widened.
Was the man before her truly insane?
If not, how could anyone in the Empire dare to curse Elena’s name like that?
The Saintess began to feel a sliver of fear towards Kerry. The commoner she had dismissed as insignificant was now terrifying.
“Ego.”
Ego was the name of the spirit inside the Soul Stone that controlled the Saintess.
I’d just casually named it after an Ego Sword.
[Yes, Master.]
“Before we begin the Saintess’s re-education in earnest, can you also cure her frigidity?”
I need to re-educate her, but it’ll be hard to have any fun if she’s frigid.
[Of course, Master. However, it may take some time depending on the severity of her condition.]
An unknown voice echoed inside the Saintess’s head. And Kerry was conversing with it.
“How long will it take?”
[I estimate it will take about one hour.]
“Faster than I thought. Can you do it right now?”
[Understood.]
“It’ll be boring to just wait. Might as well watch.”
“Just… just what in the world are you…”
I’m the commoner you so thoroughly ignored.
Kerry pulled off the Saintess’s panties. A naturally bare pussy came into view. A rare sight.
Kerry sat the Saintess down in a chair and placed one of her legs on each armrest.
Her legs were spread wide open, giving him a perfect view of her pussy.
Best of all was the artful way she glared at him with a humiliating expression.
I can’t wait to see that venomous expression crumble.
[Beginning frigidity treatment. Stage 1 is clitoral stimulation physical therapy. Stage 2 is hormone therapy through pituitary gland stimulation.]
“Please… please make this voice in my head stop… What the hell are you two talking about!”
Just then, black bands shot out from the necklace the Saintess was wearing.
The bands wrapped around her body, restraining her from head to toe.
They primarily targeted the nipples on her breasts and her pussy. I didn’t know the details, but I trusted Ego to handle it well.
The Saintess’s nipples were visible between the black bands. Her pussy was also clearly visible, spread open by the bands.
“Hnngh! Don’t look! Don’t you dare look at my breasts… at my pussy!”
My body? Who gave her the right to claim ownership? How absurd.
Just then, the black bands wrapped around the Saintess’s body began to vibrate.
Vvvvvvvvv-
[Proceeding with clitoral stimulation physical therapy for ‘Kerry’s Personal Cock Entrance’.]
I could see the pussy of the Saintess, who sat with her legs spread open in the chair.
The bands wrapped around her pussy were trembling, so it seemed like something was happening.
[Commencing hormone therapy for ‘Kerry’s Personal Cock Entrance’ concurrently.]
Kerry simply observed the Saintess’s body.
Wow. Her body really is lewd.
How could such an obscene body belong to a Saintess? She still showed no reaction to the treatment.
She just met Kerry’s gaze and stared at him resentfully.
She glared at Kerry with venom in her eyes.
Kerry met her gaze and grinned. Alright. Let’s see who wins.
I had to break that gaze and re-educate the Saintess into a new person.
[10 minutes of frigidity treatment have passed!]
The Saintess’s reaction began to slowly emerge at the ten-minute mark.
Receiving stimulation so intense it made her pussy tremble, she began to let out moans.
“Hnngh… Haaah… What… is this… Haaah!”
“Your moans are cute, Saintess.”
“Shut up!”
Still a long way to go.
[20 minutes of frigidity treatment have passed!]
“Haaahng! Stop… make it stop! It feels… it feels strange!”
By now, arousal fluid was beginning to pool in the Saintess’s pussy.
It was a fascinating sight to see her pussy, which had been like a dry well, fill with fluid.
She was starting to look quite deliciously ripe.
[30 minutes of frigidity treatment have passed!]
“Haaaang! Hyaaaang! Hnngh! Kerry! I… Hnngh! I’m sorry! I was wrong!”
“I told you, I don’t need an apology, Saintess.”
Arousal fluid trickled down from her pussy.
The bands wrapped around her breasts were also trembling, making her breasts jiggle beautifully like jelly.
[40 minutes of frigidity treatment have passed!]
“Haaaaah! Hnnngh! Hnnnngh!”
The Saintess now began to writhe her body as she moaned.
All while her legs were spread wide in an M-shape.
Her arousal fluid was gushing out with little spurts from her pussy.
“Now, forget your past life and be reborn as a cock entrance for my use alone.”
“Haaaahng! Haaaaang!”
…There was no answer.
The Saintess was too busy screaming and gushing fluid. I think this is enough.
Is it not over yet?
[50 minutes of frigidity treatment have passed!]
“Haaaang! Hnnnngh! Hyaaaang! Hehehe!”
The Saintess was now half-laughing, half-moaning.
They said something about hormone therapy. Did they mess something up?
Judging by the amount of fluid she was gushing, her frigidity was long gone.
Let’s just trust the process a little longer. I’ll just have to trust the Sage’s handiwork.
[60 minutes of frigidity treatment have passed! Frigidity has been completely cured.]
“Heungh… Haaah… Feels… good… Hehehe… It feels… Hehehe…”
Kerry approached the Saintess.
The area in front of her was soaked with the arousal fluid that had gushed from her pussy.
Is this really okay?
“Saintess? Are you alright?”
Kerry approached the half-dazed Saintess.
Her pussy was still twitching, so it seemed the afterglow hadn’t faded.
Kerry shook her shoulder to wake her up.
It was then that the Saintess began to moan convulsively.
“Haaah! Haaaaang!”
“What… what’s wrong?”
“Your hand… your hand…! Hnnnngh!”
“What about my hand?”
“Your hand is… Haaang! Too… Hnngh!”
Is she talking about my hand on her shoulder right now? What’s wrong with it?
Just then, her pussy gushed out more fluid with a spurt.
Damn, she’s leaking a lot.
Kerry let go of the Saintess’s shoulder. Only then did she stop her convulsive moans.
Her twitching, gushing pussy also stopped. So she really was getting turned on just from me grabbing her shoulder.
“Ego, didn’t you make her a little too sensitive?”
[Sensitivity is set to the default value.]
This is the default? Just what kind of depraved sex life does the Sage have!
[Would you like to lower the sensitivity?]
“No. Leave it as it is.”
It might be easier this way, at least until I completely break the Saintess’s spirit.
One might wonder what the point of breaking her spirit is when I can already control her completely, but this was a slightly different matter.
It was already difficult for Kerry to worry about a healer’s role in the middle of a chaotic battle.
Ego’s auto-mode was an option, but it would be less efficient than having the Saintess, a natural-born healer, use her powers proactively.
“…”
No. Actually, everything I just said was an excuse!
To be honest, I just wanted to completely break this arrogant Saintess and make her submit.
Kerry undid his pants.
Simultaneously, Kerry’s massive member rose stiffly.
It was as if it were showing off its own majesty.
The Saintess was half-dazed.
She couldn’t even comprehend why she was going through this.
All she knew was that an immense pleasure she had never felt in her life had washed over her entire body.
Just then, a monstrously large cock appeared before her eyes.
“G-get that away from me! What is this!”
The Saintess, coming to her senses, was horrified.
Kerry stared at her and thrust his cock forward. The meaning of his action was clear.
“…I said, get it away.”
She’s playing hard to get after leaking fluid all over the place.
I could order her to suck my cock anytime I wanted. But Kerry didn’t.
What Kerry wanted wasn’t forced submission, but complete obedience, a surrender of both body and mind.
“Suck it, Saintess.”
“…No! Why should I suck something so monstrous? It’s disgusting, get it away from me!”
Hmm. I’ve had a slight change of heart. How dare she make such a slanderous remark, calling my dick a monstrosity.
I can’t just let this slide.
Besides, it seemed it would be difficult to make the Saintess submit with words alone.
Kerry fumbled in his pocket and took something out.
In his hand was a white pill. It was a gift from the Sage, packed along with the Star of Bondage.
Kerry had actually said he didn’t need it, but the Sage had insisted he take it.
[Hehehe. Just one of these pills, and a woman’s breasts will start pouring out milk like crazy. Take it with you. It’ll be fun.]
A Saintess dripping breast milk during battle would be a problem, but he said that wasn’t the case.
[With the Star of Bondage, you can control the amount of milk. But don’t forget, you’ll have to drain it periodically.]
It was a white pill I had reluctantly taken because of the Sage.
But the Sage’s foresight was correct!
This white pill would be useful to me.
“Saintess. Do you see this pill?”
“…”
The Saintess was silent. She couldn’t utter a word with that sharp tongue of hers. She had already sensed something ominous.
“Let me tell you what this is. It’s a pill that makes a woman’s breasts produce milk just by taking it. Isn’t that wonderful?”
“You… you… crazy… Don’t tell me… you’re not thinking of making me take that, are you?”
“Calm down, Saintess. I will say just one thing.”
“…”
A heavy silence fell for a moment before Kerry’s lips parted.
“Will you take this pill? Or will you take my cock?”
Seeing the Saintess’s expression as she trembled while looking at the pill, the outcome seemed already decided.