episode_0068

68.

“The number of monsters?”

“I don’t know! There are so many, it’s dizzying!!”

From somewhere, an army of monsters, too numerous to count, suddenly appeared from all directions.

It’s only explainable as some magic used by the prophetess as she fell—though whether it was even magic is unclear—that caused their mass appearance.

“Th-the person I know… couldn’t have done this…”

Ziben’s face is ashen, looking completely unable to accept the situation.

The prophetess she knew was rational, kind, and warm. A devout follower of the Goddess as well, so she’s shocked that the prophetess summoned monsters in this way.

In the first place, her appearance and energy are so different from her memory that she can barely recognize her as the same person, raising doubts about their identity.

However, that’s just self-deception. Although centuries have passed, she instinctively knows they are fundamentally the same person. After all, they’d known each other for so long.

“Hey. You look pathetic hunching over like that with your size?”

Aries, seemingly 1.5 times taller, snaps.

She casts a self-enhancing spell, preparing for battle against the monsters.

As a mage, she didn’t like combat, but this was a chance to fully utilize and collect data on the fighting techniques she had painstakingly developed, combining magic with martial arts, filling her body with fervent passion.

“I might need to… prepare more daggers.”

Ersti, who went to the church to check the situation and replenish daggers, returned.

Her long elven ears twitch, warning of danger. She’s sweating profusely without even realizing it.

“Everyone, let’s adjust the front lines. Fighting around the church isn’t good. I’ll put up a divine protection barrier, so let’s all move to suitable positions.”

Erina widely spreads her divine power, shrouding the church like a cloak. Furthermore, due to the nature of the church, divine power constantly accumulates within the building, making it difficult for even small fry to infiltrate.

Titania can easily take care of any stronger monsters. In fact, everyone’s combined strength is inferior to Titania’s, yet she’s not put on the front line. The most important thing is the protection of churchgoers.

Intercepting from outside is the principle, Titania will finish off any that slip through. Plus, Levi is inside the church.

Kieek―!

“They’re coming!”

The vanguard is a group of imps, not many, but luring them out will bring the rearguard.

Aries uses a curtain of flames to guide the imps’ movements.

“If you set fire to the grass…!”

“Don’t worry. I’ve accounted for that.”

The grass is quite damp, making it difficult to light even if they wanted to.

“Towards the hill. It’s easier to fight where we have a better view.”

“Understood. Everyone east. Erina, stick close to me.”

Following Ersti’s advice, Ziben carries Erina and climbs the nearby hill with Aries.

Ersti simultaneously throws daggers, accurately hitting some that haven’t been drawn in.

“Why are you so insistent on those weapons…? Aren’t they a waste of money?”

“They pay for themselves. It’s just the maintenance that’s difficult.”

They’re extremely cost-effective, consisting only of a handle and blade with no adornments. She bought them in bulk from a shop in Barahm.

“No time for chatter! They’re coming from behind!”

“They’re coming from this side too! Everyone be careful!”

From the high ground, they see a truly massive horde approaching.

Erina strengthens the divine blessing and bestows it upon everyone again. The sheer number of monsters, regardless of type, is as if the end times have arrived.

The magical energy is so thick it’s dulling their senses.

Even so, the group distinctly sees…

“Watch out for the tentacles behind Aries!”

“Hick?!”

“Ms. Aries, could you postpone your arousal?”

“Wh-who?!”

Aries’s first experience was a tentacle monster, the sensation of having every orifice of her body toyed with imprinted masochistic tendencies onto her small body.

She doesn’t want to experience that extreme sensation again. The bizarre movements, not human at all, cause her to involuntarily flinch.

Until then she hadn’t thought anything, but Erina’s words strangely made her heart race.

But now isn’t the time to think about Erina’s penis. She will overexert herself if she doesn’t control her magic.

She releases the enhancement magic, switching to a method of intercepting from a distance.

The mana efficiency is worse than she expected. It’s pleasing; there is room for improvement.

Erina finishes off monsters that have fallen out of the party’s attack range or are near death.

Blades of light sweep through the monsters, but their numbers barely decrease.

“This is why we need the Holy Knight Order, isn’t it?”

“Probably.”

Ersti and Ziben each take one side, taking care of the monsters that have approached close by.

Ziben can use magic with considerable skill and, befitting her size, her trained muscles are also superb, using strength to block.

Due to the urgency, they lack proper weapons, but the power of the blessing grants them abundant strength.

Monsters are mostly artificially created life forms; thankfully, their bodies disappear when destroyed by divine power.

“The ground!”

“Whoa?!?”

A formless, slime-like monster has somehow slipped through and wraps around Aries’s ankles.

Losing her balance from the surprise attack, she falls over.

“Into her clothes…?!”

“Spread out! Be careful, there are still quite a few left.”

Erina quickly subdues the slime and helps Aries to her feet.

“But the momentum has decreased considerably.”

“No, this is the most dangerous time. They’ll all rush at once.”

Based on her experience, Ziben decisively states.

As she says, the monsters, judging they cannot break through the divine power barrier, retreat to prepare for a total assault.

“…The problem is, there’s someone directing them, isn’t there?”

“…I don’t think there are any demons. Still, we should be cautious. Ersti, can you scout? This seems like the perfect time.”

“Of course. I’ll try to eliminate them if possible.”

Erina nods, and Ersti immediately sets off.

Despite carrying a lot of metal daggers, not a single jingle is heard.

Then she thought of the next move. Divine power is a limited resource, and more problematic is the corruption that Kira talked about; using it all is too risky.

A different method than simply releasing divine power: the method used to subdue the succubus demon.

Her skirt flowed naturally, as always.

Her penis protrudes, overflowing.

“Hey, Erina? Didn’t you just tell me not to get horny?”

“It’s the best course of action. Apparently, the Goddess’ grace has imbued my cum with holiness.”

“In short, you’re going to do an outdoor handjob?”

“Something like that. But I don’t have to do it alone, do I?”

It’s foolish not to use what’s right next to you.

In the brief peace while the monsters prepare for their full-scale attack, Erina, her resolve firmly set, becomes fully erect.

“I’m short on time, so I’ll ask for a handjob♡”

With hypnotized faces, they kneel before Erina’s large member, repeatedly taking deep breaths of the slightly sweaty smell.

Haah, haat…♡

Even with Erina’s request for a handjob, they stare with the look of someone starved for days, sticking out their tongues.

“Serve me.”

Enjoying the female’s reaction is a good way to pass the time, but there is no time for that.

She can only forcefully command them. The two, having already lost their resistance, begin diligently rubbing erina’s shaft with their large and small hands.

“Aaah, goo-good♡ Good, but, aah♡ a little harder♡♡”

Ssuuk♡ Ssuuk―♡

They shudder at the rough breathing and gasp, preparing to splendidly expel their seed.

The pleasure transmitted through their whole bodies makes their waists writhe.

‘Aaah♡ Anytime, any number of times, this thrilling feeling♡’

“Sir Cock♡♡”

“Haah♡ Haat♡♡”

Receiving a handjob with their soft touch, they start shaking their waists.

Euooot♡ Eungot♡

Instinctively, they knead their own large breasts inside their clothes and rub their nipples.

“Ooo♡ Oot♡♡ Rubbing nipples while♡♡ getting a handjob is the best♡♡”

At Erina’s endlessly vulgar voice, they become even more excited.

Ssuuk Ssuuk Ssuuk―♡♡

The feeling of orgasm gradually rises, the thick, heavy semen ready to burst forth.

Kunk, kunk. Peoong―.

Explosions and battle sounds erupt from all directions. Then the multitude of shining divine lights catches their attention.

They quickly understand what’s happening.

“First, greetings…Whoa?! Wh-what are you—”

“You…are the Holy Knight Order?”

They were completely unprepared as arousal waned.

The Holy Knight Order leader, who arrived in their specially-made armor to state their purpose, couldn’t help but be taken aback.

They didn’t need to ask which order; it was undoubtedly the Freed Church.

“Wh-what are you calmly saying? Wh-why is that huge thing out?”

“I don’t have to answer. So, you came to exterminate monsters?”, She reacts sharply having missed her orgasm.

“Ahem. No, we came to find the deeper cause. Judging by that sight…Our church’s assessment wasn’t wrong.”

“Hah? What bullshit are you spouting so late.”

Ziben gets up in surprise and shouts. Even with the large physique of an orc half-breed, the Holy Knight Order leader shows no intimidation.

“We’re here to confirm, but your judgment will be made by the Heresy Inquisition. We Holy Knights will finish exterminating the monsters.”

There’s no feeling of communication. It’s the kind of pigheaded attitude seen sometimes in devout religious people: Completely devoted only to the Freed Church, to the Goddess, with nothing else in their sight.

“Wait, we took care of the monsters, you know?”

“Yes, that’s so. But it’s clear that this was your hoax. We’ve tasted fragments of the Goddess’s wisdom, so lies won’t work.”

“The Goddess statue, you used her again. That’s a better cause, wouldn’t it be?”

“Hmph. I have no time for sophistry. It’s a Holy Knight’s duty, so further conversation is pointless.”

In an instant, a helmet of light is forged upon her, then leaves a trail of light as she charges into the mass of monsters.

“What was that? Such a rude woman.”

Ziben spits on the ground.

“The ruder they are, the better they’ll cry as a female.”

Whether she was conscious of it or not, her gaze was fixed on Erina’s penis.

“I…need to clear things up. We believe in the same Goddess, after all.”

“Yes, we must.”

‘I intend to clear things up in a slightly different way.’

“Isn’t this all a little too convenient? How can the Holy Knight Order be nearby like that?”

“Right. The progress is suspiciously smooth. That prophetess too…”

Erina nods. It was bound to happen.

Of course, she’s concerned. How is the Freed Church using the Goddess statue? She can’t be completely optimistic.

She can only hope that everyone under the name of the Goddess will become female, happily weeping and proclaiming their faith.