The Absolute Beings Obsessed with My Defeat Addiction – CH 54 MTL

The Taste of Guilt is So Sweet
The chat with the Saintess was quite enjoyable.
Partly because Aileen’s golden eyes sparkled as she looked at me, which I found cute.
“Really? Every magic academy has a tradition of tricking freshmen? Our order has something similar! We pretend to be fake newbies to the new priests…”
She would empathize with me whenever I finished speaking.
“Have you really been to the Northern Mountains? I heard the snow at the very top doesn’t melt even in summer. Is that true?”
She would express curiosity about places she hadn’t been.
“There’s something I want to try too. I want to travel around the continent like mercenaries or adventurers. I’ve heard there are many fascinating kingdoms outside the Empire. Like the Dwarf Kingdom that uses strange machines to create self-propelled steel golems, or the noble Elves who live around the World Tree, or the Beastmen Federation where various races have formed a union. I want to visit all the kingdoms with civilizations completely different from the Empire.”
She even talked about her dreams.
She was more communicative than I thought.
She wasn’t closed off, and there weren’t as many walls around her as I expected.
Just from a short conversation, I could understand why she was chosen as the Saintess.
She was inherently good.
Because she was good, she had maintained such a pure heart despite worrying alone for so long.
Someone who enjoyed talking so much had been unable to converse with anyone because of the walls her powers had forcibly created. She must have felt very frustrated.
I could understand why she had a desire to chat with someone.
Of course, regardless of that, I didn’t think this matter would be resolved with just a short chat.
Was it because the Saintess was lewd?
No.
How could I know if the Saintess was lewd when I didn’t even know why she was keeping silent?
The reason I was sure was because of the nature of this magic circle.
The magic circle wouldn’t stop the video unless the user’s sexual desires were completely satisfied.
Perhaps it was because she realized the surroundings hadn’t changed despite talking for quite a while.
Or perhaps it was thanks to the long conversation that she had become a little more friendly.
The Saintess’s atmosphere began to change little by little.
Her face became somewhat flushed, and the look in her eyes was moist, unlike at first.
I could sense a strange current in her gaze as she glanced at me, different from the innocent look she had before.
It was a desire different from the initial one.
A desire that was a little more secretive and suggestive than the desire to talk.
“S-Shall we try it, then?”
I looked at the Saintess, who was speaking in an embarrassed voice.
“Are you serious?”
I pointed to my body.
It was the appearance of a demon, plain for anyone to see.
It was blasphemy itself, not at all fitting for the Saintess.
Of course.
[Saintess Aileen’s Desire: Wants to be desecrated by a demon]
Such phrases had been confusing my eyes, but I never imagined the Saintess would be the one to suggest it first.
I had naturally assumed she would have a revulsion towards demons.
I was planning to somehow set the mood and take the lead.
‘Was that desecration really her true desire?’
Oh, Goddess.
Your messenger has fallen this far.
The Saintess nodded.
“If, if this is the only way to get out… I have to do it.”
“Didn’t you say you didn’t want to leave earlier?”
“That’s true, but…”
The Saintess hesitated and twiddled her fingers.
“I can’t stay in a fantasy forever.”
She wasn’t wrong.
No matter how perfectly constructed, this place was a fantasy.
It wasn’t reality, so we couldn’t stay here forever.
“Once we start, I won’t do it moderately. Or rather, I won’t be able to do it moderately. The desires hidden deep within the Saintess’s heart will be revealed through the magic circle and amplified even more.”
“…You can see my desires?”
“Not just see, but you’ll get to experience those desires.”
“I see.”
“And I will act accordingly. That’s the only way the illusion will end.”
“…I understand. I’m already prepared.”
I wondered if it was really necessary to be prepared to face her desires.
But if her desire was truly desecration.
‘It can’t be helped.’
Then there was no reason to hesitate any longer.
“Alright. Let’s begin then. I will act like a true demon.”
As I stood up from my seat, the Saintess, looking up at me, swallowed hard.
And then I grabbed and tore at the priestess robes of the Saintess.
Riiip!
At the same time, her large breasts, hidden by the priestess robes, swayed and were revealed.
“Kyaaa!”
“Finally caught you.”
I grabbed her wrist as she hurriedly tried to escape in surprise, and then I drove her towards the altar.
Thud!
As the Saintess’s body collided with the altar, her pink nipples and luscious breasts bounced up and down greatly.
“Do you know how much I struggled to catch you? Even the Demon King died because of that damn geas.”
“W-Wait a minute, Max…”
“Shut up. The Max you knew is dead.”
At those words, the Saintess’s eyes, looking up at me, wavered.
“I get to grab these huge tits that even the Demon King couldn’t get his hands on first.”
I squeezed and grabbed the Saintess’s breasts.
“W-Wait, hnnngh!”
“I thought you wouldn’t know anything. Our Saintess, you’re more sensitive than I thought.”
“N-No. It’s not that…”
“If it’s not that, then have you already become aroused by my body?”
“Th-That’s…”
The Saintess couldn’t refute and turned her head to the side.
The way she was biting her lip was as if.
“Did I hit the nail on the head?”
“…”
She didn’t answer.
But her expression was speaking.
That what I just said was true.

Aileen looked up at Max, or rather, the demon who had cornered her.
The eyes looking down at her were slit vertically, unlike before.
Just like a real demon.
With a muscular body, horns sprouting from his head, rough behavior, and vulgar language.
It was such a perfect appearance that she would believe it even if he was a real demon.
He was a little rougher than the ideal demon she had hoped for, but it was already enough to excite her.
The demon who had broken through all the knights and priests protecting her and come to liberate the Saintess from the shackles of the Saintess was the desire she had longed for so much.
“Have you already become aroused by my body?”
She couldn’t deny the demon’s words.
It was true.
The Saintess had already been excited by the demon’s firm body for a long time.
The chest muscles and cleavage visible through the unbuttoned shirt, the arm muscles and veins revealed beyond the short shirt.
His bronze skin and the horns that made her feel a sense of depravity.
There was a common saying that demons would transform themselves into the appearance that the other person found most attractive in order to seduce humans.
The current demon was exactly that appearance.
An appearance tailored solely to Aileen’s tastes in order to seduce her.
A charm of irresistible magic.
“Haa, haa.”
Thump, thump.
Her breathing became rough, and her heartbeat quickened.
Aileen couldn’t meet the demon’s gaze looking down at her for even a moment.
She felt like she would fall into that temptation the moment she met his eyes.
She turned her head and looked at the goddess statue that hadn’t yet fallen from the altar and offered a prayer.
“G-God.”
Even though she knew there was no power in the small and thin goddess statue, smaller than a portable water bottle, Aileen trembled and clasped her hands together.
Just like a model Saintess.
She knew the goddess wouldn’t hear her.
Just like her geas didn’t work in the illusion.
“It seems that god wants you to be defiled.”
The demon’s mocking voice.
Aileen shuddered every time that voice struck her eardrums.
“If there is a god, maybe he will give you grace again so that I can’t lick your breasts.”
The demon grabbed her breasts as if to show off and licked her nipples with his tongue.
Of course, there was no grace from God.
The demon licked her breasts and wore a victorious smile.
All Aileen could do in this situation was.
“Hnnngh!”
Was to moan as if sobbing.
Aileen, who usually offered prayers in the sacred altar of the prayer room.
“Hnnngh, s-stop… W-Wait, kyaa!”
Let out a moan of pleasure.
For her, who had never even touched her own nipples, the sensation of someone else grabbing them with their hands and licking them was too stimulating.
The pleasure she felt for the first time ran down her spine and pierced her mind.
Goosebumps rose on the spot where the pleasure had climbed up.
Her lower abdomen became hot.
The unfamiliar sensation made her head spin.
She felt like she was floating, and her heart started beating faster.
It’s strange.
It feels good.
She should hate being violated by the demon.
Why does it feel so good?
Her lower abdomen began to throb in time with her heartbeat.
The feeling of blood rushing downwards was unfamiliar.
It was the same sensation she sometimes felt whenever she imagined being rescued by others.
Her lower abdomen tingled, and her breathing became rough.
That unfamiliar sensation where her body became hot and tired even though she hadn’t done anything.
Her waist twitched.
Her pelvis began to bounce up and down as if dancing.
It wasn’t an action Aileen wanted to do.
Her body moved reflexively.
“Hnnngh…”
The demon, who was shaking her breasts, looked at her mockingly as the Saintess began to shake her waist on her own.
“Look at this, she’s already horny and started dancing on her own. Who would think that someone like this is the Saintess who defeated the Demon King?”
The Saintess couldn’t say anything in response to the words that insulted her.
She felt like she knew why the Order had classified the pleasure of carnal desire as the emotion to be most wary of.
This kind of pleasure was too demonic.
To the point where even the Saintess could entrust herself to ecstasy.
“If the other believers saw you entrusting your body to a demon, they would have chased you out as a heretic right away, wouldn’t they?”
“Haa, haa, n-no. I…”
“No?”
The demon, who had cut off her words, forcibly tore off her priestess robes.
The white priestess robes, the symbol of purity, were torn, and the white panties hidden by the priestess robes came into view.
Panties that were soaked with fluids and so dirty that it was difficult to dare to call them pure.
“Are you still going to say no after seeing this?”
“N-No. This is…”
The demon’s fingers headed down to her lower region.
Squish.
“Hnnngh!”
An electrifying pleasure that couldn’t be compared to when he touched her breasts stimulated Aileen’s body.
Aileen’s body twitched involuntarily, and strength entered her small hands.
The devil, who had been touching the edge of her panties, raised his hand to show her his moist fingers.
“This is all pussy juice flowing from the Saintess’s pussy. You’re getting this wet just from sucking on your nipples, which means you’re a slut, doesn’t it?”
The slippery, viscous liquid stretched like threads between the devil’s fingers.
Aileen couldn’t take her eyes off the sight of him flicking his fingers, coated with the strangely alluring liquid.
She knew very well when that kind of liquid flowed.
It was the liquid that came from between her legs whenever she had lewd, or rather, immoral thoughts.
It always just slightly wet her panties and that was it.
But so much came out that it’s on the devil’s hand?
“N-No.”
“The Goddess is watching, so spread them proudly. Show her you’re a lewd woman who drips pussy juice.”
Aileen pursed her lips tightly at the devil’s voice, as he pointed to the statue of the Goddess.
She couldn’t say anything.
Because none of the words the devil spoke were lies.
“If you don’t like that, then take off your panties yourself.”
“T-Take them off?”
“Yes.”
Declaring herself a lewd woman in front of the Goddess, or taking off her panties.
Both were things she could never do, but if she had to choose one.
“I-I’ll take off my panties…”
Aileen bit her lip and grabbed the waistband of her panties.
And slowly, the panties came down.
As the panties slid down with her touch, a white, transparent vaginal fluid dripped between her legs, creating obscene threads.
Aileen, unaware of this, slowly finished taking off her panties and covered her crotch with her hands.
“I-Is that enough?”
“Good job. You abandoned the option of not doing either and took off your panties. The Saintess who’s supposed to maintain her virginity, that is.”
“T-That’s because you…”
“Isn’t it strange to believe the words of a devil? Of course, you should reject the devil’s temptation.”
The devil suddenly approached.
“I can take this as a signal that you’re abandoning your virginity yourself, right?”
“H-Huh?”
The devil’s face came close to her ear.
“You’ll be defiled by me, lose the power of the Saintess, and return to being an ordinary woman.”
The seductive voice, whispering like a secret, rang sweetly in her ear.
Aileen looked up.
She saw the devil’s face smiling and seducing her.
“Suck.”
And the man’s thing, which had been inside his pants, which she didn’t even notice him taking off, was now energetically raised towards the sky.
It was a different kind of idol than the statue of the Goddess she served.
As if possessed, Aileen stared at the devil’s thing, her legs giving way and she collapsed to the ground.
“Aaaah.”
And the current her was not strong enough to overcome the temptation before her eyes.
Aileen, as the devil commanded, took the painfully large cock into her mouth.
That, the taste of that depravity, was so sweet.