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After the public humiliation of Lilia, who had been hung on a cross, was over, her body was tied to a pillory.

The plaza was filled with madness.

Numerous people were gathered all over the plaza. They were the ones who had come to the plaza to see the female priest being gang-raped while naked.

“How could the female priest end up like that…”

“Female priest? What are you talking about? The one over there is just a dirty whore.”

“That’s right. If she wasn’t a whore, she wouldn’t still be alive and not have killed herself while being in that state.”

“That’s true.”

Lilia was being used as if she were originally part of the plaza’s installations. Bound to a pillory that forced her waist down, being used without distinguishing between her vagina and anus was her job and punishment.

What made her even more miserable was that among those who were roughly violating her, there were not only people she was seeing for the first time, but also people she had seen countless times in the temple.

They shook their waists in front of and behind Lilia as if they were handling a prostitute in a brothel.

Before she knew it, both her vagina and anus were thickly covered with solidified white semen residue and red blood. Even around the pubic hair, thick semen had dried like stalactites, making her look even more miserable and pathetic.

Above all, there was one major problem.

Unlike the warm sensation of ejaculation that she continued to feel inside her stomach, the still chilly weather made her body shiver from the cold.

Because of the temperature difference between the outside and inside, she was slowly starting to feel the urge to urinate. This was her first crisis.

Lilia spoke to those who were sticking things into her holes with a very miserable expression.

“…Excuse me…”

However, it was not heard at all by those who had gone mad with lust. Eventually, Lilia teared up and sobbed.

“E-excuse me, everyone…?”

Only then, perhaps having heard Lilia’s voice, did the citizens reply in a very sarcastic tone.

“Does the toilet have something to say?”

“…Um… could you please let me go to the restroom? I really need to pee…”

At her words, those who had been exploring her body until just now burst out laughing loudly.

“I don’t know whether to say this is ridiculous or if I should see it positively.”

“I know, right? Hey, you crazy bitch! Are you out of your mind? You’re asking to go to the restroom in this situation?”

Citizens mocked her, poking her cheeks with their stiffly erect penises. Lilia’s face contorted.

She pleaded very desperately and begged with tears in her eyes, but the citizens had stern faces.

“Well, if you want it that much, we’ll let you pee.”

“Really? Thank you…!”

“Yeah, do it right here, right now.”

“Excuse me…?”

“Are you deaf or something? Didn’t you hear me? I said pee here!”

“That’s… too… I’ll be right back. Could you please let me go to the restroom?”

“You’re not listening? Then there’s no helping it. Hey, keep fucking her.”

Despite Lilia’s pleas, the citizens once again shoved things into her vagina and anus. She felt like she was going to pee from the shock that vibrated through her body.

In reality, Lilia was on the verge of going crazy because she wanted to urinate so badly. She tried to suppress her bladder by pressing hard around her lower abdomen, but it was impossible to refuse a predetermined physiological phenomenon.

In the end, it was the moment when she couldn’t hold back and the urine was about to come out. One of the guards who was guarding her came with a small stick and pressed it firmly against her urethral opening.

Unable to urinate, Lilia turned her head diligently with a desperate expression, but her body tied to the pillory deprived her of her freedom.

Unable to forcibly hold back her urine, she began to feel a slight pain in her lower abdomen as it was blocked.

Eventually, Lilia, gasping for breath, asked the guard with a servile expression.

“Excuse me… Guard.”

“Guard? Is your etiquette for calling people messed up because you’re a whore? Say ‘Guard Sir’.”

“…Guard Sir, my pee… please take this out.”

“This? What are you talking about?”

“What you’re… blocking…”

“You need to say exactly where. I’m an ignorant guard, you see.”

“…M-my pee hole…”

“So that’s what you were talking about.”

Only then did the guard smile and take out the stick that he had inserted into Lilia’s urethral opening.

She couldn’t hold on any longer. It was such an urgent situation that it felt like her urine would explode as soon as someone touched her.

She steeled herself for shame for the last time and had no choice but to speak.

“…I really can’t go to the restroom, can I?”

“Hey, if you’re a whore, act like one and pee right here.”

“…Do I really have to? It’s very dirty… right here?”

“Then hold it in until the end.”

Eventually, Lilia had to release the force she was giving to her lower abdomen.

Swish.

A stream of yellow urine poured like a waterfall under the pillory. It was a natural result that her face turned red. No matter how terribly Roman had humiliated her, she was still a woman. Urinating in a public place, and having that act watched by so many citizens, was bound to be a shameful thing.

Of course, the joy of pouring out the urine she had been holding in like a waterfall was a joy that could not be compared to anything else. It could be regarded as one of the highest-ranking joys she had ever felt in her life.

But the citizens only made fun of even that sight.

“Is this what a pee-peeing vagina looks like?”

“To think I’d see a female priest peeing publicly. It’s not that special, is it?”

“Of course not, even if she’s a female priest, she’s still a female with a vagina.”

They only humiliated her by groping various parts of her vagina even while Lilia was urinating.

The last drop of urine fell from Lilia’s vagina.

At the same time, the voice of a citizen who had been poking Lilia’s vagina until just now tore Lilia’s heart to shreds.

A familiar voice and face.

It was a face that Lilia also knew well.

It was a face that had been coming to the temple until last week, and someone who had confessed his love to her, who was a female priest.

Of course, she had no choice but to refuse at that time, and in response to her answer, he had retorted, starting with what he lacked, and whether it was because she was a female priest that she couldn’t get along with him, a commoner.

That was him, now violating her.

“You… even you… like this.”

Lilia glared at him with a more furious face than ever before.

“What are you looking at? If I had known you were such a whore, whew.”

“…”

“Shut up and relax your legs. Let’s see how dirty a pee-stained vagina is.”

“…Yes.”

The man turned the pillory Lilia was in towards the center of the plaza. To be precise, he turned it to expose her vaginal area.

“From now on, let’s take a look at the female priest’s dirty vagina.”

At the same time, the man forcefully spread Lilia’s vagina open. The cracks in her vagina, which were still covered in urine in places, were revealed.

As they watched the closed hole being opened, the citizens cheered and shouted. A place that could be treated as a forbidden area, a precious place of an existence that they could never have approached until recently.

It was a relationship that had been turned upside down in an instant.

“Look at this? It’s all covered in pee? You dirty bitch.”

“Right? Was she walking around with pee all over her like that?”

“Open that bitch’s asshole too. Isn’t she walking around with poop on it too?”

“There’s no need to open it, it’s already stretched out and open. Heh heh.”

“Come to think of it, that’s right. Seeing that the female priest has such a big, stretched-out hole…”

Lilia gritted her teeth. It was because of the shame.

There was something she wanted to say. That she didn’t usually walk around with it covered like this, that she always wiped after peeing.

That she couldn’t do that now because she was in this state.

However, the plaza was already filled with madness to say such things.

So she just lowered her head and shed tears. Only one wish swirled in her head.

‘This can’t be reality. It must be a dream… I wish it was a dream…’

No sooner had the cheering ended than a guard dragged a wooden cross in again. The cross placed in the center of the plaza.

And the guard approached Lilia’s pillory with a three-pronged whip in his hand.

Clunk.

The pillory that had been restraining Lilia’s body was released, and the whip sharply struck her back.

“Walk straight.”

The place where the guard’s fingertips were pointing was the cross placed in the center.

It seemed that the public humiliation that had been going on until just now was not the end. In other words, it meant that a difficult future still remained for Lilia.

Now, she slowly moved her steps towards the cross with a resigned attitude. Even in the moments when she moved her steps, the citizens’ criticisms and curses were heard.

“Dirty witch!”

“More than a whore!”

When she thought about it, she was being treated like this on charges of apostasy. Of course, she was just feeling wronged because she was sure that she had done nothing.

However, it didn’t seem like this charge would disappear. The daunting feeling remained about how painful the time ahead would be, and how she would have to live her life after being in this state, even if Roman showed mercy and this charge disappeared.

That was Lilia, standing in front of the cross.