episode_0151

150.

Everything is peaceful. Even the lingering magical power of the dragon that had warped the surroundings is gone, so there are no obstacles.

Erina was leisurely enjoying this peace for a while, but she was slowly taking care of the aftermath. She had almost finished the general repairs and maintenance, and she had just solved more than half of the job placement problems.

Since magic and barrier magic could be freely used, she arranged for a pact to be made with Barahm, the city where the original church was located. The lord of this place was still a child who hadn’t come of age yet, so he showed some uneasy signs, but the people of Barahm were practically under Erina’s control, so the agreement could be made smoothly.

Because it was truly a simple act of helping without political self-interest, it proceeded smoothly, and roughly 30% of the heterogenous peoples of the Pie Sect decided to participate in this development project. Each person utilized their own special skills, offering their opinions as they saw fit, and it proceeded well without requiring intervention.

It was a project starting from nearly zero, so it was daunting, yet it was also something to look forward to. With everyone’s ideals in mind, and with the lord’s permission, the buildings were erected one after another.

Several of the remaining personnel received regular paladin training with the aid of the Fried Sect. It was a resumption of the training that had been temporarily suspended, with orcs making up the majority of the trainees. The resulting problems were significant, it’s said their training was quite messed up due to the mix of various styles. Apparently, the trainees’ unwillingness to compromise led to every little move becoming a point of contention, making things challenging. Erina was completely unfamiliar with this sort of thing, so she could only laugh it off.

Still, I’m grateful it somehow managed to work.

And she doesn’t neglect the upbringing of the novice nuns.

The term “upbringing” is more accurate than “training,” because the church members here have already established their faith in the goddess, so they only need to learn how to increase their divine power and how to make holy water. Erina, largely relying on her inherent aptitude and intuition, received help from the Fried Sect in this regard as well.

Since the Fried Sect was ultimately a guest in this region, Erina decided to employ several individuals to provide instruction. Given Julia essentially handed over the sect, their payment will be compensated through…pregnancy.

The intense cold of winter broke the poorly made water pipes and the blizzard obscured even the line of sight. Fortunately, it wasn’t a humid region, so the snow didn’t last long.

Thus, time continued to flow until midwinter.

People started to approach their due date. This was the result of forcefully accelerating time with skills, and the strain on their bodies was clearly evident. She decided to make it a priority to let nature take its course in the future.

Erina, wearing a specially made nun’s habit with thick cotton padding, got up late from bed. Despite the padding, one side was still split open, revealing her legs.

“Ugh…!!”

With a crack, a satisfying sound comes from her back and shoulders as she stretches. Her stiff morning erection is demanding attention, so she decides to summon her attendant for the day. With a gentle shake of the summoning bell, she hears a knock immediately.

“Yes, come in.”

A nun, her face full of anticipation, cautiously enters.

Erina sits down on a chair without a word and takes out her cock. The height is set so that her attendant can kneel and perform fellatio, adjustable with cushions to fit various body types. Since this attendant is on the smaller side, no cushions are used.

“Then, I’ll begin.”

Kneeling respectfully before the cock, she takes a heavy breath. She expertly takes the member—clearly way too large for her mouth—into her mouth.

Erina has a pleasant orgasm while receiving the deepthroat. As if she wouldn’t want to lose a single drop, she extends her mouth indecently, sucking it all in.

*Pwoooop, Jjwoooop—♡*

“Ughp, uhh… Gulping, gulping… I, I enjoyed it♡”

She shows off the cum filling her mouth, savoring its textured richness. She rolls the sticky cum around her mouth before swallowing it whole.

“Good. You can go now.”

“Yes….”

The intense scent of cum with every breath fills her with happiness to the point of piercing the sky. She wants more, but this is all that is permitted. The nun, determined to masturbate, fueled by the lingering taste of cum, withdraws.

Once relieved, it’s time for tea. A specially blended tea to warm the body and soul.

There’s no need to rush. There are things that need to be done, but some can be postponed. Since what needs to be done is not immediately possible, taking it easy is better for mental health.

Three significant problems at present.

One, the limitations of the alteration skill.

Second, the demon problem.

Finally, the former lord’s issue.

The alteration skill, ultimately, can only be mastered through experience. It’s tricky to use recklessly, but there’s no knowing if there will be more things to alter.

But the demon problem is more pressing. The contract with the succubus she met earlier seems to have already ended, so she doesn’t know when or where a problem will arise. Whatever might happen, it will certainly be a world-level threat. Furthermore, the fact that a member of the sect is secretly working for the former Lord is…

The former lord is a relatively minor issue, but it’s certainly not one to be ignored. She hasn’t kept her promise yet, so she must act in accordance with her duty as a cleric and as a human being. The person in question was apparently affiliated with the Fried Sect, but according to the information she has gathered the former Lord has since withdrawn. It’s not as if she has been painstakingly tracking where they went from there, however, she should have investigated from the beginning. All that’s left is waiting.

For Erina, peacefully waiting for these three issues to resolve themselves was her most important task. She isn’t going to say that her heart is completely at peace; it’s a lie, but she is calmly gathering herself. She only wishes someone hurry up and bring her some news. Whether it’s the worst news or the best news.

“Ugh…! It’s been so hectic, and now this quiet is killing me….”

However, there’s still no news today.

She downs the rest of her tea to change her mood. While the warmth remains in her body, she should properly loosen her muscles, to avoid getting stiffened.

“Hello.”

“Hello.”

…

…

Quietly exchanging greetings, she searches for today’s objective.

“Ah, Erina. Come here for a moment.”

“Mr. Aries. Is something the matter?”

“It’s not exactly a matter… I want to do a little experiment.”

“I believe your research was focused on martial arts that manipulate magic, wasn’t it?”

Just as she was about to say that there was no need to show her this, Aries quickly cut in.

“Ah, that’s well underway, and… that thing I heard about magic before, you know…”

“Yes, yes.”

“I’ve been thinking, and divine power, magical power, and demonic power… I think they all stem from the same source.”

If he goes into the technicalities, it will be difficult to understand. No matter how many times she hears this, she doesn’t understand magic at all. She uses divine power through intuition, so she doesn’t understand the theory anyways.

Aries knows this, so he delivers it briefly.

“So, it is an experiment to create divine power through magic.”

“Really, is that possible…?”

“I don’t know. That is also to ask if it’s a sin.”

“I wonder? I wonder if anyone has ever experimented with it?”

Aries nods as if he understands.

“I’ll try it out, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll stop.”

“Yes. That’s right. I wouldn’t be lying if I said I wasn’t curious either.”

“Then I’m off~~~~~.”

Erina escorts Aries away with a subtle expression and patrols the church again.

“Ah, hello.”

“You are…. Um. Um um.”

She looks at the elf girl, Miriam, who shyly greeted her, as if appraising her.

Somewhat embarrassed by the blatant gaze, but knowing that hiding her body or avoiding eye contact is a fatal flaw for a woman she awkwardly maintains her posture.

“Alright, Ms. Miriam. Turn around and spread your legs. You understand what I mean, right?”

“Y, yes, yes?! Yes!!!!”

After a moment of apparent confusion regarding her meaning quickly nods repeatedly with a happy expression.

She quickly removes her panties, leans against the wall in the middle of the corridor, and presents her ass to Erina. Immediately pulling out his cock, he thrusts into her pussy, causing a flood of vaginal fluid.

*Creak, creak creak creak… ♡*

*Aaang♡ Oooooh…. *

At the obscene sounds echoing down the corridor, onlookers begin to gather.

“You two. Two of you, come here and massage my breasts.”

“Yes yes!!”

“You over there, it’s your turn next, so get your pussy wet.”

*Creak creak—♡*

*Ohgoooh—♡—♡*

“Ah, those three doing the futanari, triple the speed. If you splash plenty of cum, I’ll give you a reward.”

“Yeeees!! Hutt♡ Hutt huttt—♡”

A spontaneous erotic gathering; this is her usual routine. Even those who are not taking her instructions are groping each other, creating a continuous stream of moans.

Another day passes at the church, and the village continues to thrive. Training continues with a few hiccups, and a peaceful daily life continues.