Chapter 146

Chapter 146

The Heroine of the 1st Playthrough Remembers My Training.

Episode 146: Not The Sensual Saint, But The Sacred Saint (4).

“Pfft!”

The Saint, a symbol of benevolence and nobility, had a mixture of saliva and semen stuck on her face.

…I never imagined Bianca would spit there.

Under normal circumstances, the Saint was someone of such high status that even the eldest daughter of the Beatrice family could hardly meet her eyes.

“…Huff…Se…men…”

But what shocked me more was that she was licking the semen off her face with an ecstatic expression.

‘…What is this…’

Lilith’s orthodox training method involved physical development while in a state of sleep.

Due to a body awakened to sexuality contrasting with her pure mind, she would feel inexplicable excitement and pleasure whenever she saw me, leading to regret and torment until she could no longer resist and attacked first.

Gulp— Gulp.

“…Hnng…”

But look at Lilith now.

She was desperately swallowing the semen as if she were a traveler who had not had a drop of water in days in the desert.

‘…Who would see that as a Saint?’

That was unmistakably a Saint of Sex.

Once she had licked up the last drop of semen, Lilith licked her lips with a look of regret, and light slowly returned to her dull eyes.

As I watched this scene in a daze, I quickly picked up the clothes Bianca had brought and put them on before the Saint regained her senses.

“Huh…?”

After a moment, Lilith blinked, looking around as if she had fully come to her senses.

“…Are you awake?”

“Kyaaaah…! Yu…Yujin…Calliope…?”

How did the Saint know my name?

If someone had told her, then it wouldn’t be through Marjan, as she would have reported to me.

It was a series of hard-to-understand events.

“…”

I felt eyes on my back.

Even without turning around, it seemed like Bianca’s mood was sour because the Saint, whom she had never met, called my name.

I tried to ignore the piercing gaze and asked,

“Do you remember what happened?”

“…Th…That…is…”

At the moment she heard the question, Lilith’s face turned red.

“…Yes… faintly… I remember…”

It would have been easier if she had lost her memory, but she remembered this.

“So… I, Lilith Whiteflang… I drank Yujin Calliope’s semen…?”

The Saint licked her lips, casting a lascivious glance at my crotch.

Bang—

Bianca slammed her fist on the chair and said in a low voice,

“Hey, you bitch… don’t you dare flirt with my man.”

“Eek! W-Who… who are you…?”

“That’s none of your business. Do it one more time, and you’re dead.”

Perhaps for the first time in her life receiving such a direct threat, Lilith froze.

While she was frozen, I dragged Bianca outside.

“…Senior, please calm down.”

“Ha, didn’t you see her flirting just now? Even if she was crazy for semen, how can she act like that when she’s in her right mind?”

Bianca snorted and looked at me.

“And promise me you won’t see her again.”

“…”

“What? Why aren’t you answering?”

I couldn’t answer because it was a promise I couldn’t keep.

To deal with ‘Resurrected Corruption,’ the Saint was absolutely necessary.

“It’s hard to explain, but there’s something we have to do together.”

“No!”

“…Bianca.”

“No! No…! Calling my name won’t work! It’s making me anxious…!”

Each time Bianca shook her head, her ponytail swung like a horse’s tail.

“Why does it have to be her? Can’t I do it?”

“…No. It’s dangerous. It’s not good for you to get involved.”

From what I could see of Bianca’s state, she would definitely say she wanted to come if I explained the situation.

“Then I hate it even more! Stop this dangerous stuff and stay with me! I’ll do anything you ask! There’s no need for you to do it!”

“Why does it have to be you?”

The reason why it had to be me…

It was a very simple answer.

“…Because no one else can do it.”

Hearing my words, Bianca bit her lip tightly and said,

“Still, I hate it… If you must do it, then do it with me!”

“…Senior, this isn’t a game. It’s dangerous.”

“It’s not a game for me either, you idiot! You know it’s dangerous, and you want me to stay safe alone? Don’t be ridiculous!”

Bianca grabbed my collar with her small hand and shouted.

“I don’t want to do dangerous things either! But I hate you being in danger even more! So I’ll protect you! Even if I die, I’ll protect you! That’s how much I like you! Why don’t you get it, you idiot!”

Overwhelmed by emotion, Bianca soon realized what she had said, and her face turned red.

“…Oh…I mean…not that I like you enough to die for you…”

Her behavior made me want to both sigh and laugh.

‘…What should I do?’

The best team to deal with ‘Resurrected Corruption’ was decided to be me and the Saint.

So if Bianca had said that during the confrontation with ‘Resurrected Corruption,’ I would have found a way to keep her away, no matter what.

But right now, we were just looking for the ‘host,’ not fighting ‘Resurrected Corruption.’

‘…There’s still some time…’

It was rare, but sometimes a fake boss appeared during the preliminary survey, so taking Bianca, who was physically capable, was worth considering.

“…Alright, Senior. I’ll explain it, so just watch for now.”

“Uh…okay.”

Embarrassed, Bianca had become docile, and I took her back to the classroom and called out to Lilith.

“…Saint.”

“Yes…?”

Lilith responded reflexively, then rolled her eyes when she realized her mistake.

“…Hng…Ah…No? I’m not a…Saint, I’m Li…Lilith! No, I mean, I’m just Lily Whiteflang, right? I’m not someone as great as Saint Lilith.”

“…?”

Bianca’s expression turned strange upon seeing Lilith’s reaction.

Bianca had also caught on.

There would be no need to be this flustered if she wasn’t actually the Saint.

“Is that so? Then can you swear by the Goddess?”

“Ah…No!…Uhh!…I…I’m not the Saint, but still, no!”

“Saint… We already know. Drop the disguise and show us your true form.”

“…Ah…I said no, didn’t I?”

The naive Saint seemed not to understand that denying it was the wrong move.

“??”

A few question marks seemed to float above Bianca’s head.

That was understandable.

The public image and Lilith’s image were too different.

“…Saint. This is your last chance. Either reveal your identity yourself, or I’ll send a letter to Parthenon about your identity.”

“…Yu…Yujin Calliope, why…why are you doing this to…me…!”

Seeing Lilith on the verge of tears at the thought of being expelled from Carnea, I felt my resolve weaken, but there was no other way.

“There’s no ill intent. I just need the Saint’s power for something. I swear by the Goddess, I will keep your identity a secret.”

“Really…you’ll keep my…Lilith’s secret?”

“Yes.”

When I answered without hesitation, Lilith nodded as if she had made up her mind.

“…Alright…You must keep your promise…”

At that moment, her ordinary brown eyes and hair turned into a deep pink, as if infused with the color of cherry blossoms, and soon, a Lilith resembling the nurse appeared.

“Here…”

“…No way…Really…a Saint…?…This…slut…?”

Bianca gaped, disbelief written all over her face.

“…What do you mean by slut?”

“You! You, who sleeps around with anyone!”

When Bianca snapped, Lilith cast her eyes down and spoke in a shrinking voice.

“…I, Lilith…I’m not a slut…I’m still a virgin.”

“Cut the crap! Where are you going to find a virgin like you!”

“…It’s…true…Teacher Iris only taught me how to use hand, mouth, and breast service, saying it was too early for real sex.”

“…”

The vulgar words coming naturally from the Saint’s mouth made my head throb.

‘…Iris…!’

So, was it all the nurse’s fault that the Saint had become like this?

When I briefly visited the infirmary a few days ago, there was no mention of such activities.

I couldn’t fathom what she had done behind my back to turn the Saint into this.

‘No… this isn’t important now. What’s important is finding the host.’

Managing to regain my composure, I spoke to Lilith with a serious expression.

“…Saint. There’s something I need your power for.”

“I’ll help!!…But…there’s a…condition!”

At the Saint’s immediate response, I furrowed my brows.

This wasn’t like the usual Lilith, who wouldn’t impose conditions for helping others.

She was foolish but endlessly kind.

She would have helped anyone who asked without conditions.

‘…I’m sorry! I’m sorry!’

Yujin’s prediction wasn’t wrong.

Right now, Lilith was in agony, feeling immense guilt over setting conditions for help.

But the ‘blood’ of Lilith, awakened by meeting her kin, was consuming her reason.

‘But…I can’t let this Lilith go!’

Even in her clouded consciousness, Lilith felt it.

The sensation from Yujin, which filled her body with an overwhelming ecstasy she had never experienced before in her life.

Once she had tasted it, her body had become dedicated to Yujin.

‘If it’s this good with just my mouth…what about if I use my body…?’

The mere thought made her heart ache with longing.

Lilith swallowed hard, closed her eyes, and cried out.

“Please…teach Lilith…how to use her true self!”