Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Otherworld Demon King Survival Guide.

Episode 221: The Saintess Under Holy Torture (11)

And so, the fulfilling days went by.

Training and leveling up. Literally upgrading every day, each day was truly rewarding and meaningful.

The soldiers’ physical strength was being enhanced through guerrilla training, which was satisfying, and the continuously cultivated land all warmed my heart.

“Hehehe.”

A smile came naturally.

There’s really a lot to do. As soon as I woke up in the morning, there’s a mountain of tasks to be done. Nevertheless, I felt joy.

It was entirely mine. And my family. Developing together with such beings was the most meaningful thing.

So, after completing all the morning tasks, I went to find the Saint again to restore my magic power.

She was a very convenient magic fountain.

“Haa, haa…!”

The Saint breathed heavily as soon as she saw me.

“Ugh…! You came again today…!”

She called out to me with a voice full of hatred, but the Saint’s current state was not normal. Her womb was activated, and despite not reaching climax properly, she was in heat 24 hours a day.

“You still endure well. I respect you.”

“Do you think this Saint will be broken by such torture! I might momentarily succumb to pleasure, but you will never make me submit…!”

“For a woman to endure this much. Truly… the Saint is a very great and heroic woman.”

“Stop with the flattery!”

Respecting the Saint was true.

If someone tied me up, injected aphrodisiacs far stronger than Viagra, showed me endless pornography of my preference, and had beautiful naked women tease me right to the brink of ejaculation but stopped at the last moment repeatedly.

I would probably not endure and would surrender.

The Saint was in such a state and yet she was holding on.

“It is true that I respect you. That’s why I want to make the Saint mine as soon as possible.”

“It would be faster to kill me. Just devour my corpse and increase that dirty magical power of yours?”

She still had the strength to sneer.

“You might be able to kill this Saint and take the body, but making me submit is impossible. Lea, isn’t that right?”

“Ugh… haa… yes, Saint…!”

Because the Saint was holding on, Lea was also enduring well. It’s commendable that she had lasted longer than expected.

“Then let’s start the work to make the Saint submit today as well.”

“Damn it! Go to hell! Go do your damned training!”

“I must torment the Saint first before going. Oh, Saint. Do you know how commendable my subordinates are?”

“I don’t want to know!”

“I want to share. After all, you will be my woman in the future.”

“Cursed scoundrel! Only making filthy jokes!”

Alright then.

—Swish.

I immediately moved behind the Saint and grabbed her large buttocks, spreading them apart.

“Ngh♥”

A good sound.

—Squelch.

As the buttocks spread, the sweet, wet pussy that was constantly leaking like a spring made an obscene sound as it opened.

“Ah♥ Nng♥”

The pussy that had been closed opened. The Saint felt intense sensations just from that. I could tell. She was already desperate.

Of course, I wouldn’t let her climax today either. Ever since that day, I had been meticulously controlling it, licking and sucking only the outside of her pussy to keep her from climaxing.

—Slurp.

With that thought, I kissed the Saint’s pussy again.

“Ngh…! Damn it!!! Ah♥ Nng♥ Nnghh♥”

I licked her pussy lips and drank the flowing nectar while kissing. There was no stimulation beyond that. That’s why the Saint desperately cried out.

Shall I slip my tongue in just a bit?

—Squelch.

“Aaahhh♥”

The moment I slightly slipped my tongue in.

—Twitch!

The inside of the Saint’s vagina twitched intensely, and a moan escaped. She hasn’t climaxed yet. Good.

If I had gone in just 1mm more, she would have climaxed for sure.

The purpose was to train her without letting her climax, so I must not make a mistake.

“Oh, I almost made a mistake. I’ll put it in just up to here.”

“Nghhh♥”

I then withdrew my tongue and went back to teasing the entrance.

“Filthy scoundrel! Disgusting bastard! How dare you lick the pussy of a Saint! Do you think I’ll submit because of this…!”

She was holding on with difficulty.

—Squelch.

Just like before, I slightly slipped my tongue in.

“Aaahhhhhh♥”

Another moan burst out. Good. If I went just this far, she would reach the brink of climax but not actually climax.

“Hoo.”

I withdrew my mouth until the Saint’s overflowing excitement calmed down a bit. Once it subsided, I kissed and sucked again, then slipped my tongue in.

I repeated this process.

And so.

“Huh♥ Huhhh♥”

As usual,

The Saint moved her buttocks vigorously, trying to rub her pussy against my face. A habit of hers.

It’s a habit of the Saint. When she felt she couldn’t hold on any longer, she tried to rub her pussy against my face by moving her buttocks.

How cute.

Of course, I didn’t indulge her. I just pretended to, slightly pulling my face back.

“No♥ Don’t move♥ So I can… rub… my pussy…♥”

The Saint muttered in a voice filled with ecstasy.

“Please stay still…♥”

Intoxicated by pleasure, she momentarily lost her sanity. The Saint kept moving her hips while whispering softly.

“I want to rub my pussy…♥ Hurry, stay still♥ Stay still♥ Didn’t this Saint command you?♥ Ah♥”

Should I help her regain her senses for a moment?

“Hmm? Saint? What are you saying? Do you want to rub your pussy on my face?”

“…What?”

A slightly delayed response.

“Th-there’s no way I would want that…!”

She quickly regained her senses.

“Shut up! This kind of torture is nothing! No matter how much you suck my pussy, feeling pleasure is…”

This was also a habit of the Saint.

When she lost her sanity to lust and pleasure, her true feelings came out like that. But as soon as she regained her sanity, she resisted. She was very tricky.

But today.

I would make her submit no matter what.

“Then, Saint.”

“What?”

With those words.

—Slurp.

“Ngh♥”

Pretending to kiss her pussy again.

—Squelch♥

I thrust my tongue deeply inside.

“U-uuuuuuunng?!”

The Saint, startled for a moment, tried to squeeze her pussy tightly while tensing her whole body. At the same time, I withdrew my tongue, and the friction almost made her climax.

“Nngggggggh♥♥♥”

When she regained her sanity, her resistance briefly strengthened.

Aiming for that moment, I injected slightly more pleasure.

“No, Saint? You seem to like it very much? Did you enjoy that?”

“Hmph…! D-despicable and lowly act!”

“It’s not very despicable. It’s a strategy. Anyway, Saint. That was just a teaser. I won’t do it again. From now on, I will only tease the entrance. So you can endure longer.”

“Iiiik…!”

The Saint’s voice was filled with anger as I taunted her.

Well, and then back to the repeated training. As I kissed the Saint’s pussy and gave her gentle stimulation, soft crying sounds flowed out.

“…Huh!”

And then.

“Ngh, Nngggh♥”

She tried to rub her pussy against my face again. Moving her hips actively to gain greater pleasure and making lewd sounds.

Of course, I avoided it all.

I couldn’t give her more stimulation to the pussy.

“Hngg…! I hate this. This is not… Huh!”

Soon.

“I hate it, hate it…!”

The Saint said, crying.

“P-please!”

“Hmm?”

“Stay still! It’s an order!”

“Stay still? What do you mean?”

Was this finally her limit?

Was the Saint finally begging me, reaching her limit?

A shiver of pleasure climbed up my cock.

“At least stop moving your head…!”

“Don’t move my head? What do you mean?”

I led her to say what I wanted to hear.

“I-I will rub myself! It means don’t move your head…!”

“But what are you rubbing?”

“That is…!”

“Say it clearly.”

“My, my pussy-”

“Saint!!!”

At that moment, Lea shouted sharply.

“You must endure! If you give up here…!”

“Lea…!”

Would she hold out with this?

I couldn’t allow that.

“Saint. What were you trying to say? What are you rubbing?”

“Huff, huff…! I didn’t say anything…!”

“Is that so? Ah, then that’s it for today. I will go now. Please rest.”

Pretending to leave was the finishing touch.

“Ah, wait! Wait a moment!”

The Saint called me.

“Yes?”

—Swish.

I went right in front of her and looked at her face. Her face, completely flushed, was twisted with shame and tears.

“Huff, huff… It’s too much now. I can’t hold out any longer. So… please… Please…! Huff! Ugh, ugh…!”

Ah, yes.

I wanted to see this face.

“Saint…!”

“Lea, please be quiet. Saint, please speak clearly about what you want.”

“Now… deeper…”

“Deeper?”

“Deeper!”

A bursting voice.

“I want to be penetrated deeper! Huff! Please…! Please, like the first day, let me go all out!”

The Saint pleaded with me.

“I can’t endure anymore! How can I endure any longer! It’s too much now. I can’t stand it without being penetrated…! Huff! So, if you at least let me climax like the first day…!”

Crying, she pleaded wildly for pleasure. The pain was over. Finally, the training was successful.

“Saint.”

Feeling accomplished, I stroked the Saint’s face.

“You spoke well. I will free you now.”

“Huff…!”

—Swish.

I untied the ropes immediately and gently embraced the Saint, who was about to collapse.

“Ugh, ugh…!”

The Saint buried her face in my chest and cried, and I gently patted her back. Then, I held her in a princess carry.

“Let’s go now. I will make you comfortable.”

“Ugh, ugh…! Huff! Huff!”

She just sobbed, covering her face with her arms.

How beautiful was a pleading woman.

“Saint…!”

Lea called the Saint with a face as if she had lost the world, but she was in no state to hear a woman’s voice now.

So, I took the Saint to my room and laid her on the bed.