Chapter 159: Do (6)

Chapter 159: Do (6)

“Bittaa⋯”

“Tsk.
Stay still.”

Nate
Elin waited outside the confession room, with Nuer constantly
wandering around.

‘What
on earth are you trying to say⋯?’

She
brought Balkan as ordered by Serif, who she had served with the same
heart for many years, but she didn’t know why she had ordered her
to bring Balkan.

In
fact, despite his actions, Nate Elin didn’t think of Balkan as a
person who was all that bad.

In
terms of skill, she even thought of him as a very promising person.

Nate
Elin was one of the people who knew that Balkan had somehow captured
the monster on the 5th floor, so she couldn’t help but acknowledge
his potential.

He
even forgave the Paladins who were fascinated by the monster for
their mistakes, so she thought that he was a person with a
personality that was considered top-notch among explorers.

However,
there was a reason why she couldn’t think of him all that
positively.

‘He’s
poisonous to women.’

One
day, when Balkan’s helmet was torn off and his forehead was
revealed.

Some
of the paladins of the temple who witnessed his smile were punished
for masturbating all night long.

A
truly manly jawline, clean skin, and a smile that was both gentle and
confident.

Forearms
as thick as two or three trained women’s arms joined together.

A
tall figure that made you look up at him for a long time.

A
strong male scent that wafted out just by getting close.

A
huge, undisguised body that was clearly visible even through his
pants.

A
body that seemed to have been created by God himself, a pinnacle of
art.

Even
ordinary women would feel their uterus flutter the moment they saw
him.

To
the paladins who had been unable to have sex, let alone masturbate,
and who continued their training by building walls between sexual
acts, he was such a stimulating figure.

‘I
shouldn’t get too close.’

If
she smelled that thick male pheromone or got caught by his thick
arms, unless she had a strong mind, she would immediately become a
female degenerate.

Gulp–

Nate
Elin unconsciously felt the unclean juice flowing out from below.

Her
body had been practicing asceticism for over a decade, but just
thinking about his scent that she had smelled while riding in the
carriage with him for just two hours made her vaginal juice flow out.

If
he didn’t force herself to be on guard and maintain a suspicious
attitude, she would be the first to become a degenerate, and that
feeling of crisis made Nate Elin’s heart cold.

“Whew⋯”

She
let out a short breath and looked at the confession room.

‘With
Serif’s mind, she should be able to endure it, but⋯’

As
her escort Paladin, she couldn’t help but feel worried.

Nate
Elin was aware of Serif’s abnormal obsession with Balkan.

The
first time she felt uncomfortable was when Serif herself granted
Balkan a miracle.

‘She
said that one day he will become a great blessing and a dazzling
light.’

Just
like priests usually pray to Mother Earth.

The
image of Serif praying with both hands clasped toward Balkan as he
left was deeply etched in Nate Elin’s mind.

It
wasn’t the first time she granted Balkan a miracle.

Serif
granted him an appropriate miracle every time Balkan entered the
labyrinth.

Considering
that nobles and high-ranking explorers donated enormous amounts of
money to the temple to receive miracles from Serif, this was truly
absurd.

‘Why
on earth are you giving him special treatment?’

At
that moment, a hypothesis crossed Nate Elin’s mind.

‘No
way. Is it too late?’

Serif
had already been corrupted by Balkan.

She
was somehow trying to get his attention by performing miracles and
acting cute…

‘No,
what, that can’t be!’

Nate
Elin shook her head.

Just
imagining it was a trashy delusion that made her feel guilty toward
Serif.

Nate
Elin tried to purify her mind and body by recalling Serif’s
consistent smile that always smiled at them.

On
top of Serif’s smile that cared for each and every one of the
believers and showed mercy.

The
smile that had become brighter when talking about Balkan was covered
up.

If
the smile she gave them was dull and mechanical because it was soaked
in responsibility and accountability.

Serif’s
smile when talking about Balkan was bright and fresh, like that of a
pure young girl.

Other
people might not have noticed the subtle difference, but Nate Elin,
who had been supporting Serif for years, could sense the difference.

‘No
way…’

Unable
to shake off her delusions, Nate Elin unconsciously looked back at
the confession room.

The
door to the confession room was firmly closed.

The
confession room was equipped with all kinds of soundproofing
measures, from noise reduction miracles to magic.

A
person with the level of skill of Nate Elin could hear the sounds
coming from inside if he concentrated her consciousness just a
little.

In
that moment, she realized that she was having very bad thoughts.

‘Are
you crazy? You’re suspecting Serif and trying to listen to the
sounds in the confession room?’

Nate
Elin shook her head and tried to regain consciousness right away.

–Chop,
chop, woom… Pahaa…Balkan…You gave it to me again…? Hehe.

Just
before she lost consciousness, she heard a strange voice coming from
the confession room.

“⋯Uhh?”

Nate
Elin let out an incongruous, dumb groan.

‘What
did I just hear?’

Nate
Elin thought back to when she had headed to the red-light district of
the outlaw district to catch some corrupted believers.

A
place where people who were crazy about sex and living a debauched
life gathered.

Even
in such a place, she had never heard such a wet, gloomy, and melted
female voice.

No,
not a female.

A
bitch.

What
she had just heard was not a woman’s voice, but rather the voice of
a perverted female cat blinded by sexual desire.

‘Uhhhhhh,
uhh…This time, if I do this⋯
will it work⋯?

-Yes.
A little more⋯
Deeper⋯”

-Uuuum…
Whew, Whewbubub… This, this is it…? Kuru…

A
strange voice kept coming.

She
didn’t know exactly what kind of action it was made of, but she
knew that it was a sound that couldn’t come from the isolated
confession room.

‘No.
Stop. Don’t go.’

Even
though the remaining sanity shouted inwardly, Nate Elin’s body soon
approached the door of the confession room where Serif had entered.

-Knock.

“Serif.”

Carefully,
she knocked on the door.

–⋯!

–Keheok,
heok, gulp!

Soon,
Serif’s empty cough was heard.

A
cough that came out reflexively as if something had been filling her
mouth was being pulled out in a hurry.

The
gurgling sound continued for a while, and then a voice was heard from
beyond the confession room.

“Huh,
huh…What, what’s wrong, Nate Elin?”

Serif’s
voice was strangely sharp.

Nate
Elin spoke to her with a small sense of guilt.

“I,
I thought I heard a little panting inside… Are you okay?”

Serif
swallowed her breath for a moment at Nate Elin’s question.

“D-did
you hear the conversation in the confession room?!”

“I’m
sorry. But I was worried because it was such a loud noise⋯”

At
the mention of such a loud noise, Serif’s face instantly turned
red.

Listening
to Nate Elin’s worried voice, Serif pressed her cheek and looked at
the object that was still showing off its presence.

‘How
many times have you ejaculated already, yet you still stand there
proudly and demand service.’

When
she puts something like this in her mouth, it’s only natural for a
woman to make loud noises.

Serif
unconsciously kissed Balkan’s dick and replied to Nate Elin.

“⋯ Whoosh,
I’m fine. There’s nothing wrong, squirm⋯♡
Don’t worry too much⋯
squirm⋯♡”

“⋯Ha,
but⋯”

Nate
Elin continued to feel uncomfortable with the constant squeaking and
Serif’s strangely heated voice.

“It’s
really okay. Oh, the confession isn’t over yet, so please wait
outside⋯”

“⋯Yes.
I understand.”

Nate
Elin stood next to Nuer, who was crawling on the ground.

The
wrong delusions that had blossomed in her mind grew even bigger.

‘What
if Serif is doing something that goes against the teachings of the
Mother Goddess right now?’

Think
of Serif doing all sorts of obscene services, such as giving Balkan a
big squirt, oral sex, breast service, and pussy squirting.

…Nate
Elin’s agony deepened.

‘No.
There’s no way Serif would do that. Absolutely not!’

-Joop,
woof⋯
slap⋯♡

However,
the occasional sounds coming from the confession room were enough to
shake Nate Elin’s faith.

The
fact that the sounds were quieter than before was also important.

‘Really,
Serif would have a relationship with that Balkan⋯?’

Nate
Elin kept holding her fingers that were about to reach her hot and
wet vagina, and closed her eyes tightly and endured.

There’s
no way that pure and pure Serif would do that.

‘⋯⋯⋯’

Contrary
to her belief, Nate Elin’s eyes turned to the confession room again.

What
if I just open the door wide?

Then,
wouldn’t I know for sure?

‘No.
That one thing is absolutely not possible.’

Serif
herself ordered her to wait. Then she must follow that.

A
knight who does not believe her master’s words is useless.

‘⋯⋯’

But
even as she thought that, Nate Elin once again stood in front of the
door of the confession room.

Her
panties had already been soaking wet for a long time.

The
axe marks were clearly engraved on her pants, and Nate Elin’s
fingers were firmly pressing on her loose pussy.

‘I’m
sorry, Serif.’

If
Serif was acting against the teachings of Mother Earth, as a paladin
who guarded her, it was right to correct her wrongdoings.

Squeak–

The
door opened with the sound of a hinge.

The
scene of the confession room entered Nate Elin’s sight.

“⋯Nate
Elin.”

There,
as always, Serif, beautiful and pure, was praying with her hands
clasped together.

“Now,
what is this rudeness?”

“Ah⋯”

Nate
Elin finally came to her senses and her vain delusions were smashed.

There
was no way Serif would do such a lewd and dirty act.

“I,
I’m sorry Serif!”

“Haa⋯”

“I,
I’m really sorry!”

Nate
Elin quickly lowered her head and knelt down.

Disobeying
orders because she didn’t trust the person she was following, and
apologizing for that.

Even
thinking about it, she felt incredibly pathetic.

An
indignity that couldn’t be excused even if her neck was blown off.

“⋯ Hoo.
Nate Elin. Raise your head.”

Nate
Elin raised her head, overcoming the guilt and her own pitifulness
that was creeping up on her.

“I
know how much Nate Elin usually worries about me. Your loyalty is so
trustworthy.”

Nate
Elin’s heart ached every time she heard Serif’s words.

She
was truly sorry, but she had nothing to say.

“So
today, I’ll just let it go without saying anything.”

“Thank
you. And I’m truly sorry.”

“It’s
okay. Hehe. Since the confession is over, shall we go now?”

“Yes!”

Fortunately,
the merciful saint forgave her sins.

Nate
Elin felt loyalty and firm faith in Serif engraved deep in his heart,
and looked at her face.

“⋯Huh?
Serif. There’s hair on the corner of your mouth.”

“⋯!”

Serif’s
tail stood up at the passing words.

The
hair on Serif’s mouth was not white.

It
was black as darkness, and curly.

Serif,
a white cat, had white and soft body hair, but it was strange.

“⋯Ha,
haha. I, this is really weird⋯
Why is this stuck⋯?”

Serif
smiled awkwardly and hurriedly gathered Balkan hair stuck to her
mouth into her arms with both hands, as if holding onto something
very precious.

“And
what’s with the water on the floor⋯
What’s in this hole? Sniff sniff. Ugh. What is it that’s so dirty
and sticky? How on earth do you clean it?! I’m sorry, Serif. I’ll
make sure to manage
this properly!”

“Ahaha⋯”

Serif
desperately avoided Nate Elin’s gaze, who was trying to lighten the
mood somehow.

Fortunately
the priest’s uniform, which was soaked with her stiff nipples and
her pussy juice, was not caught.

Serif
smiled inwardly and licked her lips, which were glistening with
semen.

A
pungent and thick scent lingered in her mouth.

On
this day, for the first time, the saintly Serif of the Mother Goddess
Church properly recognized sex.

***

In
the center of the 5^th
floor of the Labyrinth.

“Aaahhh.”

A
woman fell to her knees, weeping as she gazed upon the empty, hollow
place.

“Where
on earth, where on earth have you gone! Great One, Demon of
Gluttony⋯!
Aaah⋯!!!”

The
woman who worshipped the Demon of Gluttony despaired at the sight of
the empty place.