episode_0016

Author’s message: Knight Commander Seras’ breasts are H cups, and Saint Mary’s breasts are J cups. Image shots of Seras and Maria, including Rikael’s image, will be uploaded again after the contest preliminaries are over (per the regulations).

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“Hmm? Is there something on my face~”

She raises her hand and strokes her cheek.

Thin, slender fingers move across smooth skin without any blemishes, up to the v-shaped jawline.

On the outside, she appeared to be a woman with such a gentle appearance and benevolent aura that it was not at all strange to be called a ‘saint’.

-There is no need to be scared~ The pain is only temporary, right?

– Take all the pain away~ Hehehe.

At the time when Queen Leonia had her masculine stolen and raped, the woman on the other side of Seras who was holding Rikael’s arm was the woman in front of her… Saint Mary.

“Why are you here..?”

Rikael asks with a double meaning, questioning the arrival of a saint rather than a knight who is Seras’ subordinate, and what purpose Maria, a purely new person, has come to see him for.

“You are the commander of the royal knights for a week. Hmm Rika..L? Did you say ”

Maria asks, tilting her head.

“Yes..four!”

Rikael, who was wary of Maria but did not want to be called ‘Rika’ or ‘female’ like she was with Seras, quickly nodded.

“Yes. Anyway, you trained Rikael, right? This week, I will be in charge of Rikael’s education.”

‘This woman is educating me..?’

The very expression of educating oneself as one pleases was quite unpleasant.

At first glance, the thought that Maria, wearing a neat black nun’s uniform with a soft smile, would be a little more comfortable than Seras, who was wearing full armor and giving intimidating eyes, passed through Rikael’s mind.

“Please take care of me. Rikael.”

It was definitely a strange feeling.

All futanaris had very large bodies, but unlike her face that did not give the impression that she had gained weight at all, Maria had a bulky body with fat on her chest and buttocks, and had a body as large as Seras’s well-trained muscles. .

Still, I don’t think she’s as dangerous as Seras at all, and instead seems easygoing.

‘Well… it might have worked out well. ‘Because the nun is weaker than that monster knight and doesn’t have a strong personality…!’

Even though it might be camouflage color, Rikael figured it out…

“Don’t think of doing anything weird to me! Because I won’t just sit back and wait!”

I mustered up some courage and clenched my fists and shouted at Maria.

“Oh my.”

Maria narrowed her eyes and looked at Rikael in surprise.

‘Did I say that for no reason?!’

He thought that Maria might suddenly pull out her bulging penis and run towards him.

As Rikael prepared to shout reset, he concealed his trembling and made eye contact with Maria.

Sigh.

However, Maria bent down and was at eye level with Rikael.

Swoosh- Swoosh-

“It looks like the knight commander’s training was strict?”

“Oh..? Huh?”

“Don’t worry. Rikael. I have no intention of harassing Rikael.”

He pats Rikael’s head and shows a reassuring smile.

‘What..hey, this guy..?’

If it had been Seras, she would have already gotten angry and raped her, but Maria only offered comforting words and did not take any forced action.

This was a completely different reaction from the behavior of futanaris such as queens, Seras, knights, and maids.

Come on.

“Shall we go and pray together?”

Is that why? Rikael nodded to Maria’s question while holding his hand tightly.

As a former angel, the existence of a nun who believed in God and the word ‘prayer’ somehow made Rikael feel at ease.

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Jeopuk- Jeopuk- Jeopuk-

I continued walking through the maze-like royal hallways.

When I first ran away, it was a hallway where I couldn’t tell where I was, but after returning several times and running away from the maids, I memorized the location of the training hall where I met Seras, the knights’ quarters, and even the armory where the weapons were stacked.

Jeopuk- Jeopuk-

However, the place we are going now is a new path that is completely opposite to the position of the Knights.

“This is the prayer room of the Futanarika Church~”

A dazzling space visible at a glance with Maria extending her arms to introduce herself.

There were chairs lined up left and right from the podium at the front for several people to sit on.

The colorful rainbow-colored glass on both sides takes the shape of a mural, as if recreating a myth related to the goddess Futanarika.

And in the exact center of the platform, there was a huge stone statue of a futanari goddess with large angel wings spread out.

‘It’s similar to a modern church…’

Rikael, who had studied temples and churches of various eras in the heavenly world, nodded at the somewhat familiar appearance of the inside of the temple.

‘But…there’s no one there, right?’

The interior space is obviously large and there are many chairs, but there are no other nuns in sight.

‘..no way!?’

Rikael, who suddenly remembered the image of himself being raped in front of him, glanced anxiously at Maria, who was walking with her while holding her hand.

Jeok… Jeok… Jeok…

Maria, who still had a narrow-eyed smile whose true intentions were unknown, was just walking in a straight line holding Rikael’s hand toward the statue of the goddess in front of her.

Jeez.

And when I arrived in front of the statue.

“Last time I told you that I am a saint who serves Goddess Futanarika, right? This is the Goddess Futanarika who protected the Futanarika Kingdom and bestowed divine power on me.”

Maria speaks while extending her palm upwards.

Rikael followed the fingertips and saw a stone statue of the goddess.

‘Futanarika…goddess…?’

Big angel wings and wavy hair. Even the face resembles the face of the goddess Rikael knows, like twins.

Since it was a parallel world where most worlds had similar appearances, the goddess who managed it also had the same appearance.

“…!”

However, the moment Rikael sees one ‘part’, she realizes that that goddess can never be the same as the goddess she knows.

A sinewy penis that looks thicker than the arms or legs rises like a white pillar between the legs of the goddess’ dress.

“How about it? Does our Goddess Futanarika resemble the goddess Rikael knows? Is it different?”

“Similar..but..different.”

“Hehe. Is that so?”

Saint Mary, who laughed at Rikael’s answer, turned her head again and moved her mouth while looking at the statue of the goddess.

“It is said that the ancestors of the Futanarika Kingdom, who were born on this land in the beginning, were created as ordinary women wearing only feminine clothes. There was no problem with living, but Rikael knows that, right? That a woman alone cannot reproduce.”

“…”

Yes. A woman alone cannot reproduce.

So how did the ancestors of Futanarika continue to pass down the generations?

“At that time, Goddess Futanarika came down from the sky and had sex with the women for three days and nights with powerful divine power. As a result, all of them became pregnant and gave birth to children, and all of their descendants had both male and female phases. The story is about being born in a benign trough. It has been handed down as the scriptures of our priests.”

Rikael had to control his facial expression.

What kind of god is this? It’s too bizarre and bizarre to be a Genesis myth. However, since similar myths did not exist, I was able to quickly calm my expression.

“However, strangely enough, the futanaris in the sex trough alone did not lead to pregnancy…”

What was important was the story from now on.

“The Futanari clan responded by offering sacrifices and asking the goddess for help. And the goddess who descended to earth… hehe. How did you do it?”

“An ordinary woman… was given to her to have a child?”

“That’s right! The daughter of the clan chief was born as an ordinary woman. It is said that during the period of the goddess’ blessing, the tribal leader’s daughter maintained her youth and gave birth to a full-term child in just one month. Also, it is said that all children born were born as ordinary girls? Thanks to this, the Futanari clan prospered and established a kingdom like this. Ah – how great is this?”

This is just a myth of the Hutanikaran kingdom.

‘damn..’

However, to Rikael, it was not just a myth.

As of now, Rikael, like the daughter of the tribal leader in the myth, is in a situation where she will be crossed by numerous futanaris in the body of an ordinary woman and give birth to a child.

” Now, kneel down, close your eyes, and pray with your hands together. Of course, if you pray to Goddess Futanarika with me, there will be nothing left to wish for, but it is okay to pray to the god that Rikael originally worshiped. Because Goddess Futanarika is a benevolent person.”

As she finished speaking and saw Mary closing her eyes on the altar, Rikael also knelt on the stone floor of the altar in front of the goddess statue, closed his eyes, and began to pray.

It was not a very desirable thing for an angel to kneel before another god.

‘Goddess, please save me… I’m in so much trouble… I’ll go back to heaven and practice hard as a good angel… Please…!’

Rikael, who was so exhausted at heart, wished that he could at least pray like this and have the goddess he knew respond.

However, Rikael did not know.

The image of the Virgin Mary kneeling and praying in front of the statue of the Goddess Futanari is similar to the images of the tribal leader’s daughter and the Futanari priest depicted on one side of the mural.

Chureup..-

The fact that Maria, who opened her bright yellow eyes between her narrowed eyes and took a sip of her appetite while looking at Rikael, looked no different from a vicious snake looking at its prey.

‘Goddess, please..!’

Rikael, who closed his eyes tightly, had no idea.