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Under the protection of Sir Sweet Malcolm, I rose from bed without any harm during the night.

“Ah, that was a good sleep. This is how humans sleep, right?”

It’s not sleeping on a cold iron floor or dirt ground but ending and starting the day in a comfortable bed. In that sense, yesterday was truly fortunate.

Setting aside male or female matters, while I don’t dislike sex, I preferred a comfortable bed over anything else, so I chose sleep.

“Hey, suddenly curious, but are those guys well-endowed?”

—Covered in darkness, but estimated to be around 8cm. Margin of error 1-2cm.

“Just because it’s a game doesn’t mean they’re all well-endowed.”

I felt sad. Those humans were born as males in this world but couldn’t even properly handle their manhood and were destined to die lonely.

“Let’s say a prayer for those guys.”

I knelt down, clasped my hands together, and prayed.

Since the goddess had gone mad and fallen, it was utterly meaningless, a super peak beautiful girl…

—Correction. Considering the user’s actual age and lack of childbirth experience, the term “girl” is inappropriate.

…a super peak beauty Serena. In other words, I prayed for myself.

“In the next life, may I be born as a creature with a large phallus… Well, a whole body phallus.”

—Correction. The subjects have not yet died. And the life of a phallus…

“That’s just talk, damn it.”

Since they tried to devour me, I offered a prayer out of spite.

Smart move.

“It’s Malcolm. Can I come in?”

Malcolm knocked. Boldly pushing the door open, he closed it at a speed that contrasted with his appearance, which seemed like he would confidently call out, “Serena, are you here!”

He must have heard it downstairs at the counter. Perhaps the innkeeper might get angry, but he wouldn’t be able to scold the head of security.

“Praying, you say? Excuse me… Oh my!”

Bang!

As Malcolm opened the door and entered, he quickly closed it at a pace that was incomparable to when he came in gasping for breath.

It must have been audible on the first floor. Maybe the innkeeper would be upset, but the head of security couldn’t blame him.

“What kind of prayer…!”

Instead, Malcolm expressed something akin to anger.

The reason was simple. Since last night, after I discarded the ragged nun’s habit, I hadn’t put on anything else.

“Haha! It’s a service, a service.”

“Ahem! Anyway, when you’re ready, come downstairs.”

His reaction was refreshing.

In a world where women were devoured, I didn’t expect such a response.

“Come to think of it, he seems to intentionally make a fierce expression?”

At least his top was handsome confirmed.

And in this kind of world, a head of security should have said, “Hey, there will be a brief body search,” and then proceeded to grope his chest and put his hand in his panties in an obnoxious manner, as if it were a natural thing.

—Affirmative. His reaction is very sincere.

See, even the status bar agrees.

After finishing my prayers for those fools, I got up from my seat and opened the shop.

—Luxury nun’s habit 100 points.

—Nun lingerie set 40 points.

—Remaining points: 650 points.

After buying what was necessary for survival, my points were slightly depleted. Nevertheless, clothes were essential, so I purchased those two items first. And with the purchase, my naked body was adorned with a nun’s habit that featured a side slit commonly seen in subcultures, accentuating my figure.

Naturally, it was labeled as luxury, so there was more exposure.

Additionally, along with the lace lingerie set, stockings reaching below the hips and a garter belt were included as a bonus.

“I never thought I’d try wearing this…”

It was a bit dizzying, but considering how disoriented I was yesterday in comparison, I just let it go.

“Hey, on the way to the meeting, explain about the goddess… or some religious explanation.”

—Acknowledged. The official name is the Grace Sect. Serving the goddess Grace…

“Grace?!”

—Affirmative. The goddess’s presence is Grace.

Thud.

As soon as I heard the goddess’s name, I slumped down.

Cursed. It was punishment for indulging in CG and flashback scenes every time I felt stifled.

“I will take responsibility and definitely eliminate it.”

—Error. Isn’t it about reversing?

“Grace will surely wish for me to eliminate her corrupted self.”

Absolutely not because I was scared shitless.

“Anyway, set Goddess Elimination as the top priority.”

—Acknowledged. Please continue with the explanation.

And so, I read through the status window and headed to the meeting place under Malcolm’s escort.

***

“Naid is dead? What about those idiots we stationed to protect that female?”

“T-They… they’re dead. The three guys we had guarding her were all slaughtered by a nun who entered the village.”

The plump orc knelt on the ground, trembling.

Speak and you die. Even if it hurt her pride to bow to a female, survival instinct drove her to endure.

“Damn it, two months’ worth of training gone!”

Anes shouted angrily, slamming the chair with her right hand.

“Ugh!”

“Quiet! I gave you the chair to use, and you can’t even do that properly!”

Once a priest, now fallen from grace into a succubus’s chair, the unimpressive and aged priest named…

“Hey, orc. Kill this guy and get ready.”

“Ouch!”

Before the chair could respond, the orc grabbed a nearby iron club and swiftly struck the chair’s head.

Thud!

The man’s head burst like a watermelon at a beach party. The tale of the old priest, who couldn’t even leave his name behind, came to an end.

Anes rose from the collapsing chair, licked her lips as she looked at her bloodied body.

“Clean.”

Blood and brain matter dripped from her body to the floor.

Anes relaxed, seemingly refreshed. She was a succubus. She preferred semen and phalluses over blood and screams.

Of course, semen ranked second; blood… fourth or fifth. Assuming it wasn’t creepy.

And naturally, the first place belonged to…

“Heh, impressive indeed. The Demon Lord does look out for the lower orcs.”

“Yes, it’s a point of pride for our orcs…”

The orc, previously submissive, now stood proudly like his own phallus. Rude, subservient, and barbaric compared to the higher races, but at least as reliable as his member.

Anes mounted the orc, aligning herself with his phallus.

Squelch♡

A cute sound echoed as something other than cuteness entered her vagina.

“Ohh♡ Damn.”

Anes exclaimed in ecstasy and satisfaction.

For a moment, her body trembled as she felt the shock of penetration reaching her womb and the sensation of the phallus inside her vagina.

It was instinctual. Overwhelmed by joy, the female celebrated instinctively. Fluttering, black demon wings spread, and a smooth tail emerged.

“Give me proper service. Otherwise…”

“Anes, I’m an orc.”

The boldly answering orc seemed self-assured.

Clearly pleased with the response, Anes wrapped her arms around the orc’s neck and legs around his waist. Ultimately, she ended up hanging onto the orc.

Then the orc gripped Anes’ buttocks tightly and thrust…

Thwack!

He slammed down.

“Ohhh♡”

The female’s voice echoed through the room.

Squelch squelch squelch♡

Squish♡♡

As the orc’s hips moved, Anes’ body shook violently, and weaker spurts followed from her vagina.

Similar to a beast using an onahole, I was rough and violent, but Agnes wore a look that seemed to say she enjoyed it. She was already far removed from human reproduction. However, if this was considered the mating of an orc and a succubus, one could view it as fitting behavior.

Originally, a penis plays the role of depositing sperm into the uterus, but the orc’s penis went beyond that, expressing a desire to directly open the uterus and sow seed. However, even though she wasn’t a succubus, the entrance to the uterus was so tough that the orc’s penis attacked it like a siege weapon, diligently trying to breach the gate.

Squish♡ Squish♡ Squish♡ Squish♡

“Harder♡ Push harder♡ I might climax soon♡”

Agnes, drooling, pressed her nose against the orc’s chest and spoke, while the orc’s hip movements quickened. And Agnes’s movements also accelerated.

The climax was imminent. They understood it without needing to explicitly mention the fact.

“Heeee♡♡♡”

Rumble rumble rumble♡

The orc’s semen sprayed inside Agnes’s vagina.

“Ohh♡ Ohhh, huuuuh♡”

Agnes was savoring the pleasure of the orc’s semen entering her uterus.

And to go a step further, she swallowed the orc’s semen.

“Mmm~♡”

Agnes made a satisfied expression. However, her vagina was tightly clenched, as if determined not to let a single drop of semen escape, and her anus seemed to be asking for the penis.

“Stick out your tongue. Let’s kiss.”

“Yes♡”

Before long, the orc took the lead with Agnes, but she thought it was fine and innocently stuck out her tongue.

Slurp slurp slurp♡♡ Smoooch♡♡♡

An indecent kiss ensued. Feeling better, Agnes found it a bit disappointing that Nade’s turn was cut short, but she was okay with it. Over the past month, they had established their place in this ritual.