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    “Ugh… iced coffee… It’s deep… … !!

    oh!! Ahhh!! Yes!! Sirut… … !!

    If you poke there… Daaeae… … ♡”“Uhm… iced coffee… It’s deep… … !!

    oh!! Ahhh!! Yes!! Sirut… … !!

    If you stab it there… Daaeae… … ♡”

    “Ang!! Jagiit… … !!

    Hurry and fill me up… …

    Haha… … !!”

    Unlike the cozy and cozy scenery, it is a dark underground filled with hot air.

    Now, the female students’ gasping moans and the male students’ joyful sighs are mixed together, creating a scene of extreme pleasure.

    Among the female students, there was one female student who shouted together, but had a distinct presence.

    The female student, who had a dreamy tattoo on her womb as if to reveal her identity, wiped her sweaty forehead, smoothed down her brown hair, and slowly stood up and got dressed. .

    A female student who was looking at her was looking up at her with blurry eyes and asking a question.

    “Hmph… … !!

    Ah… Where are you going… … ?”

    “Do you have someone to pick you up?

    So, are you working hard?”

    “Huh!! Yes… !!

    ah… Okay… ♡

    Ah!! Please stab me more… … !!”

    The brown-haired girl, who was smiling brightly at the female student, stroked the head of the female student whose vagina was being crushed by the dick again and was sticking out her tongue, and then began to leave the basement at a brisk pace.

    “Was it successful?

    Or failure?”

    In fact, it was a new den located under the work building, but the entrance was intentionally made in a remote location a little away from the work building just in case.

    Aurora, who took herself out from there, began to walk leisurely towards the work building, where the sun was almost setting in the evening.

    “You have to work hard at your job.

    Still, each and every piece of labor is precious?”

    She arrived in front of the work building and was trying to look around in front of the building.

    The evening mass on the third floor must have ended, because a crowded crowd of people came pouring down the stairs of the work building to greet her.

    ‘Maybe he won’t come?

    Even if it’s not there now, there’s no particular problem.’

    Thanks to this, Aurora, who was suddenly pushed by the crowd, calmly pulled herself away from the crowd and stepped back.

    But in the meantime, when she felt something grabbing her wrist as she was about to turn around, Aurora turned her head and started looking at the person holding her.

    “I’m here… … ”

    “I just thought it wasn’t there for a moment.

    So let go for now… … ”

    “I was grateful earlier…

    Thanks to you, I feel… …

    It’s much better.”

    Aurora, who looked confused when she was suddenly greeted, took a small but deep breath.

    The scent of bodily fluids is faint enough to be buried in the scent of the crowd, but is sure to sting your nose as if it has been treated with medicine.

    Now, as I began to marinate in the master’s ‘sex’ instead of medicine, I received information from one of my senses that began to develop strangely well.

    At that, Aurora’s eyes were starting to narrow slightly.

    However, Aurora, who was responding to her gratitude as if nothing had happened, began to smile brightly as she released Anne’s wrist and held her hand.

    “It’s not that big of a deal.

    It’s probably an alias, but did you say Anna?

    Are you ready to work with me in the future?”

    “Yes. I would like to ask for more guidance.”

    “Woohuhu!! How could I even give a map… … ?

    You, I’m thinking about it again, but it’s still fun.

    Well then, let me first introduce you to where we will be working.

    Are you following along?”

    The sight of the two girls walking hand in hand in such friendly harmony soon disappeared into the bushes on the side of the road, heading towards the entrance to the new den.

    It may have been natural for no one to know that golden eyes were quietly staring at it.

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    Human faith comes from unwavering beliefs.

    It didn’t matter whether the belief had any basis or not.

    It’s just important that you think that way yourself.

    In that sense, the beliefs held by the Sistine priests.

    The faith that was created by him was the gift of a miracle that no one could have expected.

    A girl who quietly looks out the window without blinking her bright gold eyes has also given miracles to countless people.

    The girl, who was called the Sistine’s Holy Girl, seemed to have lost her usual kind and gentle expression as she stared at the disappearing figure with clouded eyes.

    A female knight was seen jumping out from behind her, closing the door to the chapel, and turning the key to lock it.

    “Your Holiness? The arrangement is complete.

    Then, shall we close the door to the chapel soon?”

    “Speak comfortably, Roxanne.

    You said there was no need to try to convince me just in front of me, right?”

    “Aha… I guess I can’t help it in front of His Holiness?

    As I said before, this is an opportunity to serve you.

    Isn’t this an honor that is not given to just anyone?

    So, shouldn’t strength naturally go into your shoulders?”

    “Glory is…

    It’s not that big of a deal… … ”

    “Yes? What did you say?”

    “No. nothing.

    More than that, about the new sister… ”

    Roxanne tilts her head at Yeriel’s equivocation.

    She handed the key that locked the chapel door to Yeriel, thought about her question for a moment, and then gave the answer with a shout of “Ah!!”.

    “Ah!! Do you mean Sister Anne?

    Now that I think about it, you also visited today’s service, right?

    We exchanged greetings during the service!!”

    “I am truly grateful that you are interested in the path to enlightenment.

    but… It might have been better not to… … ”

    “What does that mean?

    Did you see something?”

    “It’s nothing.

    Because everyone has different circumstances.

    is it so. It’s always like that.”

    She, Yeriel, lifts the parchment in her hand with a low sigh.

    “More and more… … It seems like the answer isn’t showing up.

    If everything could be solved through prayer… That would be really nice… ”

    The parchment contained a proposal from the chairman asking him to give a congratulatory speech at the academy’s first presentation of its new direction.

    Yeriel’s hand, which was tightly gripping the parchment, was straining, and soon the edges of the parchment were becoming crumpled.

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    next day.

    In the quiet chapel on the third floor of the work building, a high-pitched exclamation was coming out as if in surprise.

    Carla, a girl looking at the other person with sparkling bright brown eyes, was asking a question to the person with a gentle smile.

    “Wow!! Is it real?

    I thought only department heads gave congratulatory speeches at presentations!!

    Is it because Yeriel is a sexual girl?”

    “Probably so.

    There aren’t many people here who believe in heavenly gods, but…

    If it’s the same blessing, does it make you feel better to receive it from me?

    Maybe that’s why… It’s a bit burdensome.

    I wonder if I can do something like this as I have just established myself… …

    Now that I think about it, Carla has been out of the house for a while.

    Are you doing well with your work?”

    “Hehe!! Actually, it’s already over?

    Now that the research is over, I’m just doing maintenance!!

    ruler!! Come here, Spider-kun!!”

    Yeriel asked a question as she looked next to Karla’s feet with a puzzled expression, perhaps thinking that the atmosphere had become heavier.

    Carla was gesturing towards the silver-colored Stella Wolf who was waiting next to her.

    The thing that jumped up onto her shoulder soon turned into a slim lump of jelly, and took the form of a thick chain necklace around Karla’s neck.

    “Cute, right? At this presentation, I will be presenting about new uses of liquid metal.

    Since it is a joint research project with Professor Eloise of the Department of Convergence Magic, I will also be putting my name on it!!”

    “This is a great achievement for an alchemist, Miss Carla.

    Perhaps you will donate that technology to the academy, right?”

    Karla, who was stroking the slim silver metal slime sitting on her shoulder, was surprised at Yeriel’s next question and was giving an answer.

    “Uh… How did you know?

    actually… I heard that the academy is difficult these days… …

    I thought it would give me some strength if I donated this…

    First, I received an offer from the Academy…

    I think I would have done the same even if I had known first.

    here is… … It’s our academy… … ?”

    “Sense of belonging is an important element that connects people.

    Yes. Someday, I will have juniors, become seniors, and graduate.

    When I look back on my life later, I will think of this place as my alma mater.

    I feel like it’s becoming more interesting.”

    If you think about it, Yeriel came to a distant place with a different living area and culture.

    Although many people welcomed her visit, that would not make her feel at ease as she often did not know what she was doing.

    Karla, who felt a little lonely looking at her like that, was trying to encourage her to spend some free time with the idea of lightening her mood.

    “Hehe!! ah!! right!! I heard a new menu has come out at the restaurant!!

    I was going to eat with Yui, but would you like to go with Yeriel?”

    “Hehe… Because it’s prayer time for me.

    Is it okay if we join you next time?”

    “Yes!! Let’s go together next time!!”

    In the end, Carla had no choice but to smile and leave the chapel when she was told to postpone the proposal today as if it was a mistake.

    ‘today… … I guess I should write an observation diary… … ‘

    In fact, preparations for presentations such as papers and records of experimental procedures have been completed.

    In that sense, Karla was spending her time observing and recording whether her new creation was functioning properly.

    Observing whether the actual object moves properly according to the program you put together and its intention was, in a sense, the most important thing in the process of ‘production’.

    ‘It’s still a little lacking, but… … ‘

    Thinking that something you create is perfect is a big mistake that all engineers make from time to time.

    This was the kind of thing Carla always heard from her parents and older brother.

    With even more humility, she looked at ‘Spider-kun’, who was walking lightly in the form of Stella Wolf.

    ‘then… … It felt so real… … ‘

    Although the production process itself was perfect enough to create a new combination formula and research paper, in the end, Spider-kun did not move according to the protocol he had thought and programmed.

    One night, I was filled with tears of sadness as I looked at him like that.

    The memory of Gummy-kun giving her pleasure by teasing her private parts, just like before, to the extent that it felt so sudden, was still lingering in Carla’s head.

    Of course, there was no way for Carla to know that the real and the fake had changed.

    In the end, from the next day onward, Gummy started making awkward movements as if he had become a fool, so how many dozen times did he have to write a new program based on the image of Gummy that he remembered engraved on his body?

    It was just last night that I spent a fulfilling night shedding tears of emotion as I watched the guy finally show off similar movements and suction power.

    Unfortunately, we won’t be able to show off this great feature to others, and we’ll just have to faithfully prepare for a presentation where we can reveal it to the public.

    “Hehe… … I guess I’ll eat later… … ?”

    Carla wants to keep this secret to herself.

    When she opened the door to the workshop on the second floor with a slight blush on her face, Spider-kun, who looked up at her in the form of Stella Wolf, seemed to be barking at her.

    and… …

    In “… … Eh… … !?

    ah… no… !! now… … !!

    uh… Uh… !! how… … !?

    I don’t like this… Have you ever squeezed… !!”

    The thing, whose shape was distorted again and elongated like an earthworm, wrapped around Karla’s legs and began to climb up like a snake climbing a tree.

    “Well… Spider-kun… !!

    ah… no… !!

    now… There… … !!”

    What happened just as she entered the workshop and closed the door made Carla look as if she had completely frozen in shock and fell to the floor.

    Of course, it was an action that the original Spider-kun would naturally have done, but she couldn’t program it carelessly because she was still worried about the side effects.

    In order to stop the guy from spreading her vagina and starting to penetrate into it, Karla tried to grab the guy climbing up her leg with her fingertips…

    “When you enter… yet… … Hmm… … !!”

    The thing that could not be grasped like a liquid seemed to be completely sucked into Carla’s body until the very end, as if it was laughing at her.

    Even though you haven’t overeaten, you feel full and your lower stomach feels heavy.

    Carla, lying on the floor with her legs spread wide open, was panting heavily and placing a finger into her vagina.

    “Augh… !! this… This function… …

    I haven’t programmed anything yet… !!”

    Her surprise was doubled at the sudden use of a function she had literally never installed.

    First of all, since the material itself is metal, there is a slight risk of iron poisoning or heavy metal poisoning.

    And if a problem were to occur due to a malfunction inside one’s vagina, not only would it be a social end for those who witnessed it, but it could actually cause fatal physical damage to one’s body.

    The feeling of metal slime quivering inside one’s vagina, gradually digging deeper and deeper.

    Carla, who ended up closing her legs at the stimulating touch, soon twisted her back and let out a moan.

    “Hmm… oh… Ugh… !!

    Eh… … ? thing… there… Deep… !!”

    Carla, who eventually felt the touch of something that reached the deepest part of her, soon felt a touch that she should not have felt, and was clenching her teeth with a pale face.

    When you were with the ‘real’ Spider-kun, wasn’t that place where you were harassed and your body was developed?

    Unable to forget that touch, she realized where the ‘fake’ was digging into, and was shedding a plea that could not be reached.

    “Well… That… Spider-kun… …

    There… It’s really not possible there… … !!

    please… !! Don’t do that… … !!”

    This being has already malfunctioned at least once and is ignoring its own orders.

    How many more conflicting malfunctions will such a creation be able to cause in the future?

    Even in the vagina, where the plump and soft flesh is soft, there is a place where the skin is particularly thick and chewy.

    Carla, who could not leave the slime unattended after reaching the place where it was armed with strong elasticity and refused intruders, began to spread her legs and urgently began to push in with her trembling fingers.

    “Sigh… !! not… … At…

    Please… now…

    Don’t… Ugh… !!”

    But soon, Carla’s expression was tinged with disbelief and shock, along with a pained moan as she bucked her waist.

    That’s because the slime simmering inside her was opening the cervix in order to enter the uterus, which was at most a little larger than a ping-pong ball.

    “Ah… Ugh… Ssss… …

    spider… roast… … ah… Andaeae… …

    me… me… No more… … !!”

    My mind was full of questions.

    From how this is possible, to why on earth this is happening to you.

    Being able to think like this even during this time may have been a bad habit as an alchemist.

    “Ugh… Ugh!!”

    In the end, the slime opened the cervix and took over the space inside it, as if it were a baby inside the womb. Carla, who was letting out a painful moan, immediately lowered her head to the side and lost consciousness.

    In a dark workshop where the moans and screams of a brown-haired girl with tears streaming down her closed eyes had subsided, along with the painful, trembling sounds of her breathing.

    Was it luck or misfortune for her that no one was planning to look for her for a while today?

    And the four pairs of small eyes that contained her were shining quietly like glass beads in the corner of the studio.

    ‘crazy… … ?’

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