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    “Yeo··· Where··· What the heck···”

    Angela looked around the room in surprise, probably imagining an orc’s room like a pigsty.

    But my room, filled with the human spirit, was no different from that of ordinary people.

    A slightly large bed and table. It was simple, but at least it wasn’t a place where beasts or monsters lived.

    “You seem surprised because it’s cleaner than you thought.”

    “Ah··· No···That’s not it···”

    She was flustered and baffled, as if she had been hit on the nail on the head.

    “That’s okay. What’s more important is what you do next.”

    I brought the table that had been shoved in the corner and placed it in front of her. Angela stood still and looked at me with anxious eyes.

    “Come up here and lie down.”

    As she tapped the table, her blue eyes became even more desperate than before. Not only that, but her expression was also a mixture of resignation and regret.

    Regret for entering the dungeon carelessly and getting caught, and resignation that there were no more options. He slowly placed his body on the table, revealing two complex emotions.

    But soon they were set to turn into pleasure.

    “Can I do it like this?”

    The sight of Angela lying on the table and looking up at me was beautiful.

    The white fabric, which clung to her body more closely than before, perhaps because of gravity, revealed her voluptuous chest and smooth curves without any filter.

    Moreover, the exposed side of her breasts seen from right next to her were so alluring that I wanted to put my hand in them right away.

    “That’s right. Then let’s do a quick check first.”

    “What···are you checking?”

    “Just in case you have a weapon.”

    Angela met his eyes as if protesting. Her gaze was not very strong, as if she was asking what was going on when he was already as helpless as he could be.

    Rather, when confronted head-on, he turned his eyes away and avoided eye contact.

    “Do I really have to go that far···?”

    She already knew what the inspection meant. Checking the weapon was just a pretext.

    But she had no choice. If she had been able to resist, she would have run away when she got out of prison.

    Since she had already signed a 100-day contract, she had no choice but to accept it.

    “Didn’t you sense this from the moment you signed the 100-day contract? If you do this from the beginning, it’s going to be difficult.”

    As he spoke softly, Angela bit her lip and closed her eyes.

    “Okay···”

    As soon as she gave permission, I touched her shoulder. As I moved slowly, enjoying her soft skin, she trembled and closed her eyes even tighter.

    “Ugh···”

    Skinship that had nothing to do with the act of inspection. It was obvious what the intention was, but Angela couldn’t resist. Even if she did, she would be immediately subdued.

    “Your skin is quite fine.”

    “···”

    Angela resisted silently with her mouth shut. She wouldn’t bend to this extent. It was an expression of her will, but it felt different to me.

    It felt like I could play with and tease her to my heart’s content.

    “I guess you don’t have anything to say.”

    If you don’t show any reaction, they’ll quickly lose interest. That’s what you think.

    But there was something she was mistaken about.

    The more I tried not to react, the more I wanted to stimulate him and make him squirm.

    “Then let’s check from here.”

    He grabbed her breasts with the white cloth. Her breasts, soft and voluminous, felt just as good when touched through the thin cloth. They were so captivating, as if they were born to seduce males.

    “Ugh···”

    Although he gently stroked her breasts, Angela let out a small moan. Not from pain, but from humiliation.

    The humiliation of being called a saint by a mere orc. It stained her face with shame.

    “It’s a bit tricky to check above a thousand. I guess I’ll have to touch it myself.”

    “Hmph···!”

    Angela flinched as he put his hand into the side of her dress, as if asking her to put it in. She trembled as if she could not bear the hand invading her body that had never been defiled by anyone.

    But that kind of reaction only served to create fun.

    A saint in a lewd outfit lying on a table. Her current appearance seemed to be preaching carnal desires rather than compassion to the believers.

    She looked so lewd that I thought she was a prostitute rather than a saint. Of course, she was far from vulgar. Her divine-looking yet seductive body pleasantly stimulated my desires.

    “It’s much softer when you touch it directly.”

    Playing with her breasts as if she was playing with a toy gave me more pleasure than I expected. The soft and fluffy texture. Plus, the sight of her gradually reacting was unbearably thrilling.

    While I was kneading until my desire was somewhat satisfied, one thing was conveyed to my fingertips.

    “It was an inverted nipple!”

    Angela turned her head with her eyes closed as he gently massaged her areola, deliberately making a loud noise. But she couldn’t escape the sensation.

    Inverted nipples were nothing special, but the mere fact that her private parts were different from others brought great shame to her as a saint. She was especially embarrassed by the fact that a mere orc had discovered it.

    “Ugh···”

    “Somehow, I thought that even though the fabric was thin, my nipples weren’t visible··· So that’s why you wore it like that on purpose!”

    “Ah··· No··· Hehe··· ”

    Angela finally couldn’t hold it in any longer and denied in a very small voice. However, her reaction only increased the pleasure.

    “It’s a good thing the saint has inverted nipples. Otherwise, she would have been walking around with her nipples exposed in front of the congregation.”

    Although it was one-sided sexual harassment, her face was already flushed red like a ripe apple. And that wasn’t the only thing that was difficult for her.

    The hand that had already held the woman in his arms and caressed her several times was skillfully stimulating the area around her nipples, and she was trying to endure it somehow.

    “Euuu···! Haa··· Haa···!”

    Angela’s pretty face slightly frowned. Even while enduring the pleasure, her face was beautiful. The saintess, who didn’t know what to do with the pleasure, was slowly releasing her lust without even realizing it.

    And as if the effort was bearing fruit, the hidden nipples began to rise and reveal themselves.

    “Oh, it’s finally out.”

    “Eeee···!”

    The humiliation of having one’s body heated up by an orc or something.

    It was slowly eating away at her sanity.

    And his trained instincts did not miss the opportunity. He deliberately pulled his hand away from her nipple and muttered humiliating words so that she could hear them clearly.

    “This way, the saintess’s nipples are visible even through the clothes. Can you feel it? The saintess’s hardened nipples are lifting the fabric and brushing against it.”

    “That··· That kind of thing··· Ugh···”

    Angela shook her head faintly, as if trying to deny it. After all, she knew better.

    That the nipples are engorged with lust due to the heightened excitement.

    “Then I will help you feel it yourself.”

    When she placed her hand on the ceiling again, Angela became even more anxious than before, as if she was afraid of the pleasure that was to come.

    She looked ashamed as I lifted the cloth slightly and lightly touched her nipples that were exposing themselves.

    “Eeee···!”

    The pleasure of sensitive nipples rubbing against the cloth.

    This causes the nipples to become increasingly sensitive and hard.

    Angela was soon turning from a noble saint to an ordinary woman, thanks to the honest response of her body that she could not refuse.

    “Can’t you feel it? ”

    “Euuu··· Haa···Haat··· Huuuu···”

    Still, as befitting her name, she tried her best to endure. However, this only fueled the male’s desire to conquer the female.

    He rubbed her nipples roughly but persistently so she could feel them for sure.

    “Haeeep···! Haat··· Heeeung···!!

    “I guess the saintess is more insensitive than I thought. How can you not feel it even after all this?”

    “I feel it··· Haat··· Heuheu···! T···Please stop··· Heuheu···! ”

    After some persistent caressing, Angela had no choice but to ask. It was a relatively small surrender, but it was a smooth signal for a start.

    “That’s fortunate. I was worried that the saintess might have a disease that made her lose her senses.”

    I lie calmly and slowly move my hand from my chest to my stomach. She looks at me anxiously as my hand runs down the soft fabric.

    And her prediction was correct.

    “I think this is enough warm-up, so let’s get started. ”

    The hand touched the saintess’ lower abdomen. He forcefully poured the small amount of mana he had into it. Then, Angela let out a strange moan in embarrassment.

    “Haaah···! Huuu···!! This··· this is···! Haeuut···!! This··· is weird···! It’s hot···!!”

    She twisted her body this way and that at the stimulation of the vulva engraved on her lower abdomen, but she just flailed as if she had no strength.

    While the vagina was being engraved, it was impossible to even resist due to the strange stimulation.

    “Please bear with me for a moment. I will make you feel better once this is over.”

    Angela struggles as if it’s hard to bear.

    He looked at her and smiled happily.

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