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59.

It’s the middle of the night, but quite a crowd has gathered. Every single one of them is glaring at Erina with eyes full of hostility and murderous intent.

Her hands are bound, and she’s being forcibly led into the midst of the orc horde, but she’s actually exhilarated. She can’t stop a smile from escaping her lips. She’s incredibly excited to hear what kind of sounds these green-skinned ladies will make as they howl.

Since she’s giggling while being dragged along, it’s only natural that the orcs’ murderous intent intensifies.

Nevertheless, the thrill of walking into such a hostile group of her own volition is a fresh experience, and she keeps wanting to tap her feet excitedly.

True to the orcs living in this region, they’ve constructed a temporary but surprisingly decent fortification, utilizing the high ground.

Even Erina, who knows nothing about military tactics or strategy, can easily predict that a surprise attack from the Knights would be difficult given such treacherous terrain.

A faintly bitter scent emanates from the orcs’ skin.

‘There seems to be a slight amount of pheromone mixed in their sweat. It’s a species-specific skill, isn’t it?’

If this pheromone component were compressed and compressed again, it would approximate the composition of Erina’s semen.

In other words, this diluted concentration is insufficient to arouse Erina. It’s child’s play.

Thus, led by the raiding party, she arrived before the orc leader.

“As you ordered, we’ve captured the heretic nun.”

“Good work. Dismiss yourselves.”

As befits a leader, he’s a considerable muscular giant, even among the orcs with their relatively large builds.

He appears to be rather mature, judging from his somewhat serious tone.

Still, the half-breed Ji-ben gives the impression of being slightly larger.

Though the atmosphere here is far more menacing.

After the raiding party withdrew, the leader opened his mouth.

“You are certainly the heretic the Prophet spoke of.”

“The Prophet… I’d like to meet him once. I wonder what he said.”

Erina isn’t the type to be intimidated by harshness.

“Impudent. Do you understand your situation?”

“Of course. You called me here to talk, didn’t you? Since you went so far as to abduct me, you must have something important to say.”

“…Indeed. You’re shrewd. But it’s not about talking.”

The leader throws his bone armor to the ground. A tank top and a short skirt. The color is quite faded; it’s an old garment. More than a skirt, it’s closer to underwear. It’s a traditional outfit designed for ease of movement.

“You all leave as well.”

Those who had been attending to him also retreat.

With a gentle yet firm stride, he stands before Erina. Close enough to feel his breath. His clearly defined arm muscles are striking.

He has a fairly ample chest, but his musculature is so significant that it’s not particularly noticeable. His thighs are quite sturdy as well.

“Hmm, a truly heretical outfit,” His thick fingers lift Erina’s clothes.

“Hee hee♡, I’m Erina.”

Greeting him joyfully, even with her hands tied, is flirtatious. She has certainly not lost her wits in fear. She shows no sign of trembling, but rather stands as boldly as a warrior. There is no fighting spirit, but a feeling of unshakeable roots.

“Heretic, I intend to give you a chance for repentance.”

“I have no memory of wrongdoing against the Goddess.”

“Kneel.”

The orc leader forcefully presses Erina’s shoulder down with one hand, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

To say she wasn’t startled by the overwhelming strength for the first time would be a lie.

“You are the seed of calamity that leads the world to chaos. Your arrival here is also part of the prophecy. If you repent, the world will remain peaceful.”

“Aaah♡ Why would you think that? Before you do whatever you’re about to do, I have a question.”

“What is it? It is against the rules to inform heretics about the prophecy.”

“It’s not about that. It’s about the magical energy emanating from your entire race… the relationship with the Goddess statue…”

It’s a clear fact that the Goddess statue suppresses magical energy. It must have also been suppressing the orcs’ magical energy.

However, nothing more can be ascertained from that fact. I heard that conflicts had occurred in other regions as well, and the cause of the conflict was none other than the Goddess statue.

“Well, it’s simple. I’ll show you.”

The leader forcibly removes Erina’s top, revealing her full, soft breasts encased in a string-style bra.

Even just visually, her large, beautifully shaped breasts seem to easily produce enough stimulation, drawing the eye.

The leader lets out a subtle, satisfied smile and then removes his own underskirt as if brushing off dust.

“Oh?”

“This is why we need the Goddess statue.”

A magnificent, pale green pillar is placed directly before Erina’s eyes.

It’s quite hard and healthily pulsating. And the scent of the orcs unique pheromone is wafting, mixed with other smells. If she didn’t have resistance, she would be drooling like the other members of the order.

“I see… The source of the magical energy was the penis. It was suppressing the orcs’ reproductive instinct, wasn’t it?”

“Your boasting ends here. Your mental fortitude is on par with our warriors, but it’s futile. Submissively—”?!

Erina stuck out her tongue and licked the large pillar before her.

He’s talking as if it’s a grand occasion, but the intent is obvious. It’s something she’s done countless times, so she makes the first move and takes the initiative.

It’s a rather large penis, but smaller than hers. And judging by his demeanor, he’s inexperienced. This is natural, considering he likely goes without this imposing thing most of the time.

“Lick… lick…♡ Oh, you’re so talkative, so excuse me for being forward♡”

“Wh-What the…it♡ W-Wait. Stop, stop!♡♡”

Erina, based on her experience, has grasped the gist of how to exploit weaknesses. Confident she has far more sexual experience than anyone, this is simple work for her.

‘Unusual taste… slightly different from our human men♡’

She carefully savors the liquid seeping from the base of the orc’s penis to the tip of the glans. She doesn’t know the specific components, but the flavor is quite pronounced.

Fortunately, it seems he has no ill will towards humans. Any malice he possesses is directed at Erina; it appears his main concern is suppressing his own reproductive instincts.

Regardless, it seems true that his race is intrinsically bound to magical energy. This is something that needs to wait for Hana and Aries’s investigation.

For now, it’s about buying time. By exploiting the overwhelming difference in experience, while enjoying this big, amateur penis, her allies will arrive. She left a note for Satsuki, so she can rest assured.

“Mmm♡ Aaah♡ Tongue, gr—♡”

With her hands tied, the orc’s waist trembles with the oral sex, struggling to maintain his posture. If he relaxes even slightly, his waist will collapse, and he will cum.

Chuu, chuutsu-ruku♡

Lick-chaak♡ Eh—hmph♡ Lick-chaak♡ Ummm♡ Hmph♡

‘He seems about to cum. Should I stop now♡’

“Chuu—ha♡”

“Haa♡ Haa—♡ T-This woman… why, why, how can she stop?!???”

With the orcs’ unique pheromone skill, he should be swaying and dazed, this is the skill to impregnate other races, yet Erina is perfectly fine, which is quite perplexing.

Pre-cum is forming a pool as it drips, but without stimulation, he is terribly uncomfortable and quivers.

“To need the Goddess statue to suppress instincts… a futile endeavor.”

“What was that?”

“The Goddess’s true intention is to increase her followers and create children.”

“Don’t say such things as a mere heretic! Don’t misinterpret the Goddess’s intention at your will!”

Erina smiles sweetly.

“Hee hee. Even if you get angry with your penis standing like this, it’s not scary♡”

“Th-This woman—”

“Join our order. You won’t have to suppress your sexual desires. Oh, of course, I’ll be managing everything♡”

“Nonsense… hyahng?!”

As Erina takes a large bite, seeming to try and suck out his cum, he makes a girlish, delicate, and far-from-serious-sounding voice.

“Hee hee♡ That’s a cute voice. Aaah, I want to do it with my hands, but my hands are tied♡”

“….”, His gaze shifts from Erina’s breasts to the crotch hidden beneath her clothes.

“You want to use my pussy, don’t you? In our order, there are tons of pussies, human, elf, you name it♡”

The green, imposing penis twitches.

Erina slowly rises, wiggling the orc’s penis back and forth between her bound hands.

“Uuh…!”

“How about it? Don’t you want to taste a superb body?”

Erina moves her body more vigorously to make her ample breasts bounce.

The orc leader’s eyes following her pretty, protruding nipples is cute.

“What’s your name?”

“Zaki Hilster…, huh…?!”

Erina has learned from experience that a being of such high status requires some groundwork. Creating an opening and accurately exploiting it is extremely simple and easy for Erina.

“Would you mind unbinding my hands? And taking my clothes off as well, please♡”

Zaki feels his dominance gradually weakening. His influence over others is diminishing.

Erina senses that the orcs, unlike the Titanian’s, don’t have the same name’s ownership principle but are quite similar.

Thinking about it, it feels like they are between devils and monsters, on the verge of becoming servants.

“Yo-You, what, what is this?!”

“Undress me.”

A forceful command. He understands that he shouldn’t continue but feels disgust at his unwillingness to obey the order.

He can only justify his actions of undressing Erina’s black nun’s skirt because of the aversion he feels towards himself for defying her.

‘She’s a heretic nun I’m going to fuck anyway. That’s right. I was going to atone his sin with my dick. I’m only going to fuck this slut… Don’t be seduced.’

However, what Zaki saw wasn’t a pink, ripened clam but a penis larger than his own, standing proudly erect.