episode_0068

The song started. Brilliantly.

The song is over. forever.

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[Let’s make a proposal ♥ A proposal that can never be rejected, and over which the right to veto cannot be exercised ♥]

I’m tired now. After realizing deep in my bones that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t escape, my heart broke. The precious juniors I was trying to protect all became stiff, semen-spraying machines, as if something had happened.

okay… I can’t run away from here anyway. Then, if only my juniors could return them to their original state by sacrificing me…

“Suggestion… I’ll accept it. Instead, promise me one thing too!]

[Hmm. Let’s listen to the content and decide ♥]

I thought she would reject it outright, but Clarisse surprisingly readily agreed. The sight of never losing a smile. It was no different from before it became like that. It seemed like just yesterday that everything was positive and that I was praying to Goddess Hecate…

” Juniors, please make your fellow priests the way they were. These are precious children… ! Because I will become your colleague instead!]

[precious… ?]

“Yes! Clarice, it’s me you want! So, the innocent and good people… ]

[Precious, good, la… … Puheup, kyahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ♥♥]

Before I could even finish speaking, Clarice burst into laughter, holding her belly button. Where had the mood that had set the mood gone until then? The church burst out laughing, tears like dew forming in the corners of their eyes.

To Clarice, was my offer nothing more than entertainment? It was questionable whether the deal would even go through in the first place, but judging from Clarisse’s words and actions so far, it was an act meant to taunt me… No, it was strange to even think about it that way.

[Aha, ahaha♥ I’m sorry. Muse ♥ What you said was so funny. But I think it will be difficult to grant my sister’s request ♥]

“You can’t do that! Clarisse, if you still have a glimmer of humanity left in you, you would treat those poor children… !]

[So I’m saying that the premise is wrong. Sister♥]

“Wrong?]

[Good, pitiful… In a way, should it be said that choosing only the most inappropriate words is a talent?]

Clarice stopped laughing and looked at me crookedly, as if she really didn’t understand. With those words, he slowly turned his head and shouted to the junior priests who were still pouring out semen from their cocks.

[The slaves there? How long will I be climaxing? Come here quickly and tell us your story ♥ About what the ‘precious’, ‘good’ and ‘poor’ people felt about Muse.]

[[[Yes♥ I’ll go right away♥]]]

At Clarisse’s command, all 12 of them stopped their frivolous climax just moments ago and came toward me like machines, surrounding me in a circle with Clarice standing in front at the center. As a result, the unbearable smell was emanating from the 13 cocks tightly surrounded, especially from the extremely thick cocks that had just finished ejaculating.

“Ugh… !? Semen, smell♡♥]

[Okay, one minute at a time clockwise. Please tell me what you thought of Muse before you were reduced to a slave vampire, especially from the time when she was attacked and hospitalized♥]

[Then let’s start with me♥ I thought it was unfair that the Muse priest was dating a tall and handsome adventurer while he was a priest♥ I’m really sorry♥]

“Wha, well… ?]

An unexpected confession that started with Clarisse. The first child suddenly confessed to me, bowing his head and kneeling towards me respectfully. I was embarrassed by the sudden apology. What she confessed was that she was jealous that I was dating Lacey.

However, it did not waver to this extent. I think Clarisse was probably trying to sway my heart through those kids, but at best I was jealous. It is just one of the basic emotions that humans can have. I am not a narrow-minded person to the point of being sarcastic about that.

I was confident that if this level of confession continued, I could easily get over it without being shaken. Being swayed by petty emotions like jealousy…

[I’ll do the next one ♥ I thought the Muse priest was a slut who didn’t protect his virgins even though he was a priest ♥ I’m really sorry ♥]

… … ? What did you just say?

[Next is me ♥ I thought I had crawled back to the church because I was raped and tainted ♥ I’m really sorry ♥]

“Gi, wait… ]

The confessions of the second and third children were confessions that were enough to hit my broken heart. These words came from juniors who had already crouched down so that their faces could not be seen. … … Ahaha, yes, this must have been manipulated by Clarisse! There’s no reason for these kids to have such thoughts, right?

[Perhaps you are Muse. Did you think that these slaves could not have such thoughts?]

“Hee, hee… !! Uh, how could that… !]

[If you pretend, you pretend ♥ If anyone hears a confession like this, what would they think? Aren’t they being forced to say this because there is pressure from someone? do. But they were all wrong ♥ I swear to the Goddess ♥ Everything the slave vampires, or former priests, say is true. These are my true feelings without any manipulation ♥]

“Mi, I can’t believe it! There’s no way you can believe it!]

[You are free to believe, the truth is clear♥ Did I hear it clearly with my own ears? While Muse was resting after being attacked, they couldn’t stand it anymore and started belittling, hating, and belittling her. Yes?]

Incomprehensible words flow through my ears, but do not reach my head. It was because I refused to force myself to understand. I didn’t even want to believe it in the first place. Believing that confession in itself meant being caught up in Clarisse’s vicious betrayal.

However, whether they knew my cry or not, the children’s confessions still continued. The level of that confession… Even if they had kissed beforehand, the level was gradually rising…

[I thought that if the same thing had happened to Priest Muse, I would have given up my position out of shame and left ♥ I am truly sorry ♥]

[I had the idea that the series of events was due to Priest Muse treating me like a prostitute and attracting attention♥ I’m really sorry♥]

[I am… ]

“Stop, stop!!]

Of the 13 women surrounding me, the confession finally ended when the 12th child knelt down and begged me for forgiveness. At first, I didn’t want to believe him, but when I got to the middle of it, I stopped listening to the unspeakable personal attacks on me and stopped listening.

However, as if such resistance was useless, he shouted in a louder, straighter voice. I wanted to believe that this was a lie and a fabrication, such as saying that I should have hung myself for losing my virginity, and that I wanted to kill myself with my own hands, but…

[Okay, this is the end of the confession ♥ How was it? Muse ♥ How does it feel to be betrayed by the people you tried so hard to protect? As I said before, the story about the sister that the slave vampire told is true. That’s how everyone thought of her ♥ As a slut and a prostitute]

“Ugh… !]

[Then shall we go back to the main topic? You said you would make an offer, right? It’s an offer you can’t refuse, and it’s definitely a tempting offer♥]

I covered my ears, closed my mouth, and closed my eyes. Now I couldn’t even tell what was true. Obviously, my heart still wants to believe in my juniors, and the beings who changed in the image of those juniors are probably the same juniors, but every single word that came out of their mouths…

It was enough to shake my exhausted heart. So I couldn’t hear anything Clarisse said, and I didn’t want to hear it. I feel so stupid too… I said I believed, but I was grieving on my own…

[Actually. Anyway, Muse’s body is our sister, that is, the body right before becoming the child of the goddess ♥ To use an analogy, should we say that she is desperately holding on with only one hand on the edge of the cliff? Of course, we kicked that hand away… You can switch your sister here at any time ♥]

Clarisse’s words were a sentence. And it was a prison. It made me realize for sure that I was caught in the hands of Clarice and her gang from beginning to end, and that I was being played like a clown.

[But I’m going to give you one chance for my poor sister ♥ I guess it’s like a kind of bet?]

“My, Ki?]

[two. I will give you just one challenge. The period is two days. If you pass that, your sister wins. I will return all the priests who have turned into vampires back to their original state, and I will also make everyone withdraw from here ♥ Oh, I also swear in the name of the goddess I respect the most in this ordeal, that I will not intervene under any circumstances ♥]

Extending one finger, Clarisse made a suggestion. A proposal called Ordeal. Even this could have been an intention to look down on me and play with me. But one last word from Clarisse. I was drawn in because he said he would not intervene.

Open your closed ears, open your closed mouth, and open your closed eyes. If there is one possibility, it is to subdue Clarice, who has tremendous power. That possibility has finally arrived. Without the intervention of Clarice, who has transcended cognition, no matter how absurd the ordeal may be, it will be possible to solve it… I felt confident.

No credit. However, I know best that I am not in a position to do anything, and I also know that I cannot go against Clarice. Let’s first listen to the content…

“My, what is the content… ]

[Hehe♥ I thought you would listen as expected♥ There is only one ordeal♥]

–Just… !

When she snapped her fingers in the air, a small cube quietly floated behind Clarice and dropped a bundle from inside. That… Is this a magic tool that Clarice has? Anyway, that’s not the point. That bundle is probably for the first ordeal.

The bundle that fell was untied on its own, without anyone touching it, revealing its contents. What was inside…

“A bottle of alcohol and a cigarette… ?]

The containers are filled with cloudy, lumpy liquid, and a total of five bottles of alcohol can be seen at a glance. And two cigarettes.

[An ordeal is a test of patience ♥ Right now, before my eyes, there are five bottles of semen liquor and two cigarettes made from semen rice. The challenge is to leave at least one of these♥]

“I’m covered in semen… ]

Just as you see… Semen that has been pressed so tightly that the bottle cap will pop out at any moment. There were five bottles of it, and when I looked at the cigarettes closely, I noticed that the part where the tobacco leaves were bundled up was full of yellowish, sticky solids.

[As someone who has enjoyed both, I can tell you that the semen is not made from slaves, but from our own apostles. The taste is excellent ♥ It sticks to your mouth and makes you feel like your tongue is directly touching the dick ♥ The same goes for cigarettes, they are made with Mel and Elaine, which have the strongest scent of dick among us, so you get a headache as soon as you smoke it. You think you can cum? Hehe♥]

Clarice is so proud of that shameful, dirty, and vulgar thing that she expresses her feelings while blushing and stroking her cock. The content wasn’t important. What’s more important is that it was Clarisse’s condition.

The meaning of the condition that if I leave at least one of those, I win, is probably to make me let down my guard by thinking that even if I use up each of those seven consumables one by one, I will still have an advantage, so that I will run out of patience.

In some ways, these are absurdly easy conditions. If you don’t drink or smoke, you win. Even if you drink it or smoke it, you win if you have at least one left… This may have been Clarisse’s intention, but my side still had the full advantage.

“Is that really enough? You’re not planning on doing anything behind the scenes, are you?]

[Have you forgotten what I said earlier? I said I wouldn’t intervene. That’s the end of the condition. It’s really easy, right? However, there is a caveat ♥ You must never dispose of the alcohol and cigarettes you received. Then you will be executed immediately♥]

Clarice, who had given the warning, said the word “immediate execution” and made a loop with her fingers and moved her index finger back and forth in it. Execution meant that I would completely become Clarice’s colleague. As Clarisse said, I’m holding on to the cliff, and Clarisse has the strength to kick those hands away.

[Of course, harming yourself is also prohibited. You shouldn’t hurt the body that will become the goddess’ servant in the future, right? To the point of cutting off his own dick… It doesn’t seem like he’s fallen into madness, so I’ll be careful about this ♥]

“… … … ]

I was worried. Is it really right to accept these conditions? But the options are… At least there is no opportunity for negotiation… no. This is already an unprecedented advantage. If you add more conditions, it could end up being more disadvantageous.

[Muse, you must live in this church until the ordeal is over. ♥ I will leave the church after notifying you of this ordeal, but I will leave the slave vampires behind. Through their eyes and ears, we will monitor whether my sister commits any misconduct or escapes.]

“I heard the story well… I will face the ordeal. However, may I also add one condition?]

[yes… ? Conditions? ha… I don’t think she really understands her position right now… Anyway, tell me something. I can’t guarantee whether you will listen or not]

decided. I decided to accept the trial and also decided to put an iron plate on my face. I thought about it. I don’t know if what the junior priests said is true or not, but my survival is inevitable for those children to return to their original state.

That means there is no back for me. If I fall, the children will forever live with that obscene body and twisted mind, and if I hold on, everyone will survive. Clarice can’t kill me anyway. therefore…

“Under the condition of returning to normal, Clarice… Could you please include yourself?]

–Kwaaa New still? !!!

“Keueuuu… !!]

As soon as I said those words, a huge cross quickly passed my cheek and landed on the wall. Just as I was about to unconsciously turn my face in that direction, a pale arm grabbed my neck and wouldn’t let go. Staring red eyes. Distorted mouth. Clarisse’s rage instantly hit me.

[sister… I said let’s see. Do I look like a pushover? No one can separate me from the goddess. If you say something meaningless like that one more time… We will cut off your limbs, crush your mouth, and rape you, leaving you barely alive. I will endure pain rather than pleasure, and in pain I will meet the goddess and atone for it.]

“Heck… ! Let go of this… !]

[ha… under… Really fuck. Don’t be annoying. Because you are not yet a complete apostle or my sister. If you’re not careful, you could kill me]

A ceaseless spirit of life wells up from Clarisse. I couldn’t even breathe properly because the life force was stronger than that of monsters, demons, or any being I had ever encountered. Who would have thought that something I tried to say once would become such a provocation? !

–Cook… !! dump…

“Ugh… ! Okay… !!]

[Whoa… Please don’t do that next time. Of course, that condition is rejected. The patience test is for you. That’s not what I’m doing, right?]

I was finally freed from my restraints and sat down. Perhaps because I was being strangled with such force, breathing became difficult and the world felt like it was spinning because oxygen was not flowing to my head. Clarice shook her hands and walked past me, who was sitting down, toward the exit.

[ah! one thing. There’s something I forgot to tell you]

“Keheuk… Pfft, what is it… ]

[I’m talking about surrender, or giving up. A stone statue of the goddess seen before my sister’s eyes. If my sister ejaculates on that statue, I will perceive it as a declaration that she will give up the ordeal, submit to us, and become the goddess’ servant. If you feel that way, please offer your sister’s semen to the goddess anytime, anywhere ♥ Then I’ll end this ♥]

–Squeak… thud… !

Clarisse leisurely left the church after being informed of the rules of surrender. What is left behind is the inside of the church that has become grotesque, the junior priests who have turned into vampires with dicks, and me, whose dick has also grown and my breasts and buttocks have swelled, giving me a vulgar body…

We are shackled by the name of ordeal, and those shackles are alcohol and cigarettes made of abnormal ingredients.

and… I look back on what Clarice left behind, look at the statue of the goddess in a vulgar posture with a towering cock, close my eyes for a moment, and get lost in thought.

“Goddess… Lacey… ]

Even though I was pushed into this situation, my faith and my lover did not come to help. After witnessing the miracle of God and becoming a believer in God, what came back to me was complete indifference. Isn’t Goddess Hecati coming to save someone like me?

Lacey too… My most precious lover left without saying a word and leaving me only a letter. I even promised to get married. But will Lacey look back at me now that my body has become unkempt and my dick has sprouted?

“Please. Please… Please help me get through this ordeal… Goddess, Lacey… ]

[Of course. my child In this trial you will overcome, but you will not overcome. Because you are destined to become my precious child♥]

“Ugh… !! Haaaang♡♥]

voice is… Hehe♡♥ I heard it♡♥ Oh, the voice of the goddess… ? Very beautiful and nice voice… !!

–View, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu, Ryu.

When I prayed earnestly, the goddess answered. As if responding to that, I cried. consolation… And down…