Chapter 110: Mother(1)
Chapter 110: Mother(1)
Lina sat leaning against her sword.
It was a habit of hers whenever she felt anxious. In sadness and in joy, Lina was always with her sword.
Just feeling the cold touch of the metal seemed to calm her restless heart.
‘I wonder if Kerry is… doing okay.’
Kerry had gone with the princess to meet the Saintess.
Lina had wanted to go with him, but she didn't trust herself to remain rational in the Saintess’s presence.
The memory of herself spewing insults at Kerry still made her stomach churn.
‘A kind person like Kerry… he probably won’t be able to say anything harsh to the Saintess…'
He might even be bowing his head and enduring her cruel words, telling himself it was for the sake of his comrades.
But Lina knew better than anyone that they needed the Saintess’s power, no matter the cost.
Her strength was desperately needed for the coming fight against The Organization.
The terrible curses and toxins they wielded were too much to handle for anyone less than the Saintess.
Because of that, they didn't have the luxury of worrying about her personality right now.
Lina had a mission, after all. A mission that only she, a Regressor, could accomplish.
To stop the Holy War.
She still often had nightmares of that horrific great war.
Lina had no doubt that if Kerry knew about the Holy War as she did, he would understand everything.
The Kerry she knew was just that kind of righteous man.
Barikmeteo would be the first stepping stone to preventing the Holy War. Nassen and Furuku, who would have become troublesome enemies in the future, were already taken care of.
Just by eliminating those two, the future must have already changed.
But it wasn't enough. The Organization wouldn't give up so easily.
Only by pulling them out by the roots could she clear away the dark clouds looming over the future.
Weaken them, chip away at them. And in the end…
Lina clenched her fists.
‘Barikmeteo’s last remaining hideout. That place will be his grave.’
She had to take Barikmeteo’s head right now, before he grew any stronger.
In her past life, that lion-headed monster had grown in power by devouring sacrifices indiscriminately, becoming a formidable foe.
Until now, his wings had made him difficult to track, but that was no longer the case.
Lina now had the Boots of Hermes, a reward from the last dungeon.
With these, Barikmeteo’s wings would no longer be able to save his life.
Just then, a cute face with red hair appeared before Lina, who was lost in thought while leaning on her sword.
It was Natasha.
Natasha was a completely different person from the "Red Berserker" of her past life. It was all thanks to Kerry.
“What are you thinking about so hard, Lina? I called your name several times.”
“…Did you? I was just worried about Kerry, going to meet the Saintess all by himself.”
“Well, I trust my husband, but I’m also worried he’ll have a hard time,” Victoria said, sitting down beside them.
“Do you really think the Saintess’s personality has changed?”
“Victoria, what if the Saintess says something awful to my husband again?”
“What do you mean, what if? This time, we’ll just have to grab her by the hair and make her apologize.”
“That’s the only way, isn’t it?”
Lina let out a small chuckle as she listened to their conversation.
Though, she was also a little worried they might actually go and grab the Saintess by the hair.
Lina was happy that she could be as close to them as she was in her past life. No, it was even better than before.
It felt like they were emotionally closer now, compared to her past life where they felt more like comrades or soldiers.
“I wish my husband would come back soon.”
“I feel the same. I couldn’t care less what happens to the Saintess.”
Lina just smiled a bitter, silent smile.
The Saintess was absolutely necessary. That was why she was trying to recruit her, even if it meant making an unreasonable request of Kerry.
The three women, gathered around the table, waited anxiously for Kerry’s return.
*
Meanwhile, Kerry was having a wonderful time with the Saintess.
He presented his proud member before her and forced her to choose.
“Will you suck my cock? Or will you squeeze breast milk from your chest like a cow?”
The Saintess bit her lip hard.
She stared back and forth between the white pill and Kerry’s cock.
She looked as if she was about to say something, but she was so overcome with emotion that only tears welled up in her eyes.
The sight of the naked Saintess crying was quite to my liking.
“What will it be?”
“…”
The Saintess’s mind was in turmoil.
Just moments ago, she had experienced an intense sexual pleasure for the first time in her life. And now, he was telling her to suck his cock.
If she refused, he said he would make her take a pill that would cause her breasts to lactate.
She doubted such a pill could exist, but considering the strange necklace around her neck, she couldn't dismiss Kerry’s words.
“The cock… I’ll suck the cock.”
“An excellent choice.”
Tears streamed down the Saintess’s face. She looked at Kerry resentfully as she cried.
That look was turning me on.
Her lips trembling, the Saintess began to slowly open her mouth.
At this rate, when was she going to suck it enough for me to cum in her mouth?
Kerry simply shoved his cock into her slowly opening mouth.
As the massive cock pushed its way in, the Saintess’s mouth was forced open. Her eyes widened in shock.
“Uuugh! Mmph! Uuugh!”
Kerry kept his cock in her mouth and began to thrust his hips.
He held the head of the flailing Saintess firmly, not letting her go.
Wow. This is fucking hot.
After her initial panic, the Saintess simply glared at Kerry with his cock in her mouth. Tears still streamed from her eyes.
She had stopped struggling, as if to say, ‘Fine, do whatever you want.’
“…Mmph… Mmph!”
Though she still made distressed noises whenever his cock hit the back of her throat.
There was a reason her spirit hadn't broken.
She had her most steadfast supporter, a being she loved like a mother.
The Goddess Elena.
There was no way Lady Elena would abandon her.
The necklace was currently blocking her divine power, so she couldn't communicate with Elena, but she was certain the goddess would have noticed something was wrong.
‘Mother… Mother… I miss you… Please help me.’
That was why the Saintess, despite her tears, had not yet given up.
Just then, the door to the drawing-room burst open.
The maids stood beside the newcomer, looking troubled, but they couldn't stop the woman from entering.
“Grace! My daughter! Where are you, my poor child!”
“Mmph mmph! Mmmph!”
The Saintess thrashed violently upon seeing the woman who had entered the room, still with a cock in her mouth.
“That way of speaking… I’ve heard it somewhere before.”
At that moment, a maid standing nearby shouted.
“High Priestess! Even for you, High Priestess, it is not acceptable to barge in so recklessly!”
The maids did their best to stop the woman called the High Priestess, but it seemed to be a futile effort.
A High Priestess, huh. Kerry had a good idea who she really was.
“You came? You rotten bitch, Elena?”
“…Kerry. You bastard, Kerry! You must have gone mad.”
As expected, the High Priestess before him was possessed by the Goddess Elena. She must have come to save the Saintess.
“The maids may leave.”
“Yes, Sir Kerry.”
Even though I wasn't the master of the mansion, the maids faithfully followed my orders.
See, it pays to be generous to people.
The drawing-room door closed, leaving only three people inside. Kerry, the Saintess, and the Goddess Elena.
The Saintess looked at the goddess and desperately shouted something.
Not that I could understand what she was saying with her mouth full of my massive cock.
“Uuugh! Mmph!”
“Immediately! Remove that hideous thing from my daughter’s mouth this instant!”
That’s a bit harsh.
Kerry deliberately, for her to see, rocked his hips gently.
With each movement, his cock slid deep into the Saintess’s mouth before pulling out again.
Tears flowed endlessly from the Saintess’s eyes as she looked at Elena.
“Hic… sob…”
The Saintess sobbed with Kerry’s cock in her mouth.
Seeing this, Elena screamed.
“I told you to take that hideous thing out of my daughter’s mouth!”
Fucking bitch. You never gave a damn about me, but you sure do dote on the Saintess.
Don’t tell me the Saintess was also dragged here from another world or something.
Kerry decided to pull his cock out, figuring a conversation wouldn't be possible otherwise.
A long string of the Saintess’s saliva stretched as his cock began to withdraw.
“Puah! Mother… Mother… Waaaaah!”
“My child. My lovely child. Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere else? Why didn’t you tell me you were going through this?”
“It’s all… because of the necklace this man gave me! I couldn’t use my divine power because of it! That’s why I couldn’t even speak to you… Waaaaah!”
The Saintess began to tattle, as if it was all over now.
But Kerry wasn't worried.
He sat on the Saintess’s lap. Then, for all to see, he began to grope her breast.
“Mother! Hyaang!”
“Do not touch my child!”
The two of them were putting on quite the show.
“I don’t want to. If you don’t like it, why don’t you try taking the Saintess back by force?”
“…”
The goddess just trembled with rage, unable to do anything.
Kerry had noticed it long ago. The goddess couldn't use any real power in the mortal realm.
If she could have done anything in the first place, she wouldn't have just stood there after being called a “fucking bitch.”
Besides, Kerry was the hero’s close companion.
That meant she couldn't just issue a divine revelation and brand him a heretic.
Doing so would be the same as branding the hero she had raised with her own hands a heretic as well.
And there was no way Lina would ever abandon Kerry.
“So, what brings our dear goddess all the way here?”
“To protect my daughter, of course! Take your hands off my daughter this instant! Do not touch… my daughter’s… breast.”
“If not her breasts, is her pussy okay?”
Kerry moved his hand from the Saintess’s soft breast to her pussy.
Having been made incredibly sensitive for the Star of Bondage, the Saintess let out a moan.
“Haaang!! Mother! Mother! Haaaang!”
Kerry spread the Saintess’s pussy open so the goddess could get a good look.
As he began to rub her clitoris, the Saintess started to lose control.
Her body twitched and trembled as she gushed her slick.
“Hnngh! Mother… don’t look… Haaang! Please don’t look at me like this! Hnngh! This isn’t me… Haaang! I’m not a pervert like this! Hyaaaang!”
The Saintess couldn't even refuse Kerry’s touch.
The pleasure his fingers brought was too dizzying. Having been ignorant of sex until now, she had no immunity to it.
“My daughter… What in the world have you done to my daughter!”
Kerry didn't bother to answer. Not that there was anything the goddess could do even if he told her.
More importantly, Kerry couldn't figure out the goddess’s intentions for barging in here when she couldn't do anything.
Did she just come to scream?
Just then, Kerry whispered into the Saintess’s ear.
“Remember this well. Not even the goddess you revere so much can save you.”
Kerry continued to grope the Saintess’s body right in front of the goddess.
He toyed with her cow-like breasts and her pussy as he pleased.
Hearing Kerry’s whisper, the Saintess cried out hysterically.
“Save me! Mother! Please save me! Waaaaah!”
“Grrr…”
Just as the goddess, unable to contain her anger, was about to lunge at Kerry, he infused mana into his bracelet.
A shield like a pane of blue glass enveloped Kerry and the Saintess.
The goddess stared at Kerry from outside the shield with a look of despair.
“Do you not fear the consequences?”
What was there to worry about?
My relationship with the goddess was already completely severed. If I was going to be hated anyway, I might as well get the Saintess out of it. It was a great deal.
“I was planning on taking it easy today… but you’ve soured my mood, Goddess.”
“What is that supposed to…”
Kerry lifted the Saintess from the chair. Then he sat down himself and had the Saintess sit on his lap.
He hadn't put his cock inside her yet. He just pressed it against her pussy and slowly rubbed it back and forth.
The Saintess’s body trembled with tension.
“Mother… waaaah… Mother… save me… Why aren’t you saving me? Hyaaaang!”
The Saintess was now sobbing uncontrollably.
Her body shivered at the huge, sturdy sensation rubbing against her pussy.
Although the Saintess knew the goddess couldn't use her power in the mortal realm, in her extreme terror, she could only feel resentment.
“Kerry… there must be a reason you are doing this. What is it you want? Fine. First, tell me what you desire.”
Tell her what I want? There wasn't really anything I wanted from the goddess. I doubted she could send me back to Earth.
But since she was offering, it wouldn't hurt to hear her out.
“You want to save the Saintess? If you want to make a deal, you have to be the one to say what you can offer first.”
I don't deal with people who expect me to make the first offer.