episode_0053

The fact that the saint went missing was not known to the public. As expected, the Ministry of the Liturgy of the Holy Ladies was a closed organization even within the denomination. Moreover, except for rare events where she had to appear, the saintess herself had no presence.

Of course, in normal times, it would have been impossible to hide the saint’s disappearance by saying, ‘She is recovering from a minor illness.’ No matter how insignificant her presence was, she was still a saint. On the contrary, the saint was more familiar and closer to the people than the warrior, so if it were not for the conflict between the nobles and the Inquisition and the disappearance of the hero, a big uproar would have occurred long ago.

Such a confusing situation was a blessing in disguise for the Church of the Virgin Mary, but it was impossible to keep a secret forever. However, if he hurriedly stepped forward, the saint’s disappearance would be discovered, so he could not make much of a move. All they did was look for reasons in each other to avoid responsibility.

Leaving the narrow room in the basement of the church did not mean that the saint gained complete freedom. Even though she ended up sealing Astaroth instead of taking his life, Scarlett did not let go of the saint after completing her goal of revenge. On the contrary, Scarlett’s sadism after obtaining the saint was freely displayed even in reality outside of the dream.

“Hmm…Chu-eup. huh. side. Chubbung…”

Katarina was kneeling between Scarlett’s legs, who was lying comfortably on the bed, and was playing with her tongue. Although Scarlett could enjoy herself in various ways in her dreams, she deliberately took her time in reality. As revealed in her conversation with the warrior, Scarlett acknowledged that there is a clear difference between reality and dreams. It wasn’t just a feeling, it was a fact.

“Hmm…deeper.”

The hand that had been gently stroking her red-brown hair pressed the saintess’s head. While Katharina was working hard with her tongue and making sloppy sounds, Edeline was standing naked next to the bed with her breasts out so that she could serve Scarlett at any time.

“B-eup…eup. Hmph. Ugh…!”

Scarlett held Katarina’s head and rubbed her pussy. The breathing sound made by pressing the lips was mixed with a leisurely moaning sound. Scarlett, who enjoyed a light climax, tipped the wine glass that Edeline had offered her.

“Edeline, you won today, right?”

It was referring to the competition that Katarina and Edeline always have. Even though she was a saint, it was not easy for Katarina, who was physically close to an ordinary human being, to defeat Edeline, the queen of demons, and even if it was a competition that Katarina could win, she often deliberately gave up the win to Edeline. Every time that happened, Edeline felt grateful in her heart.

“Yes. Master.”

Although Edeline nodded to Scarlett’s words, she was very nervous. Their owner, Scarlett, was quite capricious, and the unpredictable effects of her capriciousness often fell on Katarina, Edeline, and the warrior. Fortunately, Scarlett didn’t say another word and placed the empty wine glass on Edeline’s tray.

“Then…the saint should be punished.”

Scarlett smiled as she saw the saintess’s lips shining with love juice. Then he pushed Katarina off the bed with one foot and calmly got off the bed. Katarina, who was lying on the floor, hurriedly bowed her head in front of Scarlett’s feet and kissed the back of her feet. However, Scarlett did not even look at her feet and took the white gown from Edeline.

“Something just occurred to me. Something that is perfect for a saint.”

Scarlett walked slowly, draped in a silky silk gown. Katarina, who was rubbing her lips against his feet, crawled on all fours accordingly. But there was no need for that.

“I guess I’ll have to work hard today too, right?”

As soon as Scarlett snapped her fingers, Katarina’s consciousness suddenly fell into darkness, as if someone had pushed her away.

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There was a dazzling sun in the clear sky without a single cloud. Warm sunlight fell on everyone without discrimination. Everything in the world could not live without warmth, and seeds needed energy to sprout. But this mercifully fair grace has become poison for some.

“…Ha. Ugh..hehe.”

The naked female body became blazing red under the hot sun. Every time my bare feet, not even wearing shoes, stepped on the ground, beads of sweat fell. Every time Katharina stepped on the pebbles, she felt significant pain in the soles of her feet.

A wide and thick wooden frame entangled Katarina’s hands and neck. It was impossible to cover any part of the body below the neck, so the body, stained with dirt and dust, was exposed. There were no words to express her shame at being naked in front of countless eyes.

Even if it’s a dream.

“Fake! Fake saint!”

A man cried out among the loud crowd. As a signal, criticism and harassment poured in toward Katarina. Unlike Katarina, who had already walked more than 10,000 steps, people did not get tired from the hot weather and shouted at the top of their voices. If it weren’t for the soldiers escorting her, she would have been treated horribly by angry people.

“Dirty whore!”

However, although the soldiers prevented people from approaching, they did not actively try to protect Katarina. Although they didn’t throw stones, instead they threw rotten tomatoes, eggs, and vegetable leaves at her.

“You idiot behind Emmy!”

Because of the frame, it was impossible to cover up any part of her body, including her naked breasts and private parts, so people’s naked gazes were freely directed at her body. A woman’s womb was born even though her body was dirty with all kinds of filth.

“U. Hmm…”

Occasionally, when Katarina’s steps slowed down, the soldier walking behind her would pierce her back and buttocks with a spear to hasten her steps. As she walked without knowing where she was going, she saw a square in the distance.

“Fake, fake.”

Scarlett, wearing a white dress, walked lightly around Katarina and hummed. Scarlett did not seem to be visible to the soldiers walking nearby and the spectators who were swearing. In reality, it was impossible, but in her dreams, anything Scarlett wanted was possible.

“……”

Scarlett, seeing Katarina trying to look away, kindly pointed straight ahead with her finger. Two pillars were erected in the large square to tie her up.

“You will be tied up over there. And…you will be whipped.”

As Scarlett said, Katarina climbed onto the platform and was placed between the pillars. His hands and feet were stretched out and tied to a pillar, and his mouth was gagged. Catherine, a revered saint, was reduced to a cursed fake saint in front of enough people to fill the square.

“Go to hell!”

“Like a prostitute teasing her pussy in front of demons!”

“The prostitute who stuck with Abby!”

Even though it wasn’t reality, the shame and fear that Katarina felt was not much different from reality.

“Sigh…ugh. Ugh…”

A whip fell on a body that was hot and red in the sunlight.

“Ugh!!”

Every time the poor saint struggled, her breasts shook. Scarlett, who played the role of a detective, skillfully wielded a long whip and slashed Katarina’s back. The whip that wrapped around my waist like a snake left a mark on my stomach. People cheered when they saw the woman twisting her whole body with her eyes wide open. The whip cut through the air along with the sound of applause, and this time it hit my buttocks.

“Some of the people gathered here will still think of the saint even after they go back, right?”

Scarlett, who was clinging to Katarina’s back, whispered darkly in her ear. I pressed my right breast with the handle of the whip and licked my ear.

“Still, like a saint, she will show mercy and forgive them.”

For commoners who originally lacked entertainment and enjoyment, public punishment was an interesting spectacle, especially if the subject was a beautiful woman. It was not a common sight to see a woman, not a prostitute or a prostitute, but a beautiful woman who dared to imitate a saint, be beaten.

“Ugh…”

Scarlett held on to her sweaty, matted hair. She threw away her whip and picked up a dagger.

“I feel like my hair is covering my back. Excuse me.”

Instead of a fancy barbering tool, a dagger cut the hair in thin clumps. Although it may be better than neatly removing hair, the sight of hair cut off in a jagged manner was quite ugly. Although Katarina’s appearance may not be hidden, the shame she felt was unusual.

“Uuuu…

Suffering from pain and shame, she sobbed with tears in her eyes. Scarlett shaved her head into a hairy chestnut shape, then patted her cheek and burst into laughter. Then he said it was lovely and kissed the bridge of her nose.

“You are mine. Forever.”

Scarlett kissed Katarina’s tearful eyelids. He licked the tears with his tongue and walked away, grabbing the whip.

“If you want to blame, blame me. You can complain as much as you want. Because that makes me more excited.”

As the whip split the air, a thunderous roar rang out. The whip filled with love left marks on Katarina’s back.