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    “Ha, don’t do it! Stop! I am a noble saint chosen by God! I don’t want to be bullied by someone like you! Get out of here!”

    Oh, my ears hurt.

    “Like you? Do you hate the hero’s dick?”

    “Get out of here you damn bastard! I don’t do things like you! Even if I give you my virginity, I will give it to princes who are better off than you!”

    “Prince… Hmm. If you don’t want to be with me, there’s nothing I can do.”

    I headed to the door.

    I grabbed the handle and opened the door.

    Maid Marie was waiting in the hallway.

    She glanced at my cock and then looked at me with a kind smile.

    “Please tell me.”

    “Mrs. Please go in and show me.”

    “Yes.”

    Maid Marie went inside holding a crystal ball the size of her palm.

    He held out the crystal ball towards the trembling saintess crouching in the corner of the bed.

    “These are homeless people on the streets waiting below.”

    The crystal ball turned on and three homeless people were seen gathered in a room.

    Everyone looked dirty because they hadn’t washed.

    “Hehe, I’m looking forward to having sex with a woman for the first time in my life. Ugh. It’s going to be fucking Mac with a dick covered in cum. Hehehe.”

    “You haven’t washed in a few days?”

    “1 year? Ugh. I’m excited to eat a year’s worth of food.”

    “Sharing I also saw him doing this with animals roaming the streets.”

    “I didn’t wash it even after doing it. Hehehe.”

    “Look at this. My juji is buried in my flesh and won’t come out. I’ll have to ask the woman to bring it up later. Hehehe.”

    Saint Pernetti opened her eyes wide.

    “I don’t like poetry… !”

    “Hero. Should we let those people into the room?”

    “Hmm. What should I do? I think the choice is up to the saint. Isn’t that right?”

    When I looked at the saint, her lips trembled.

    “Uh, what do you mean?”

    “I ask you to choose. Is it me or those people?”

    “Who are you kidding? It’s natural that you don’t want to work with them!”

    “Then will you do it with me?”

    “No, I won’t! Who likes you!”

    “Mrs. Bring those people. I have to go now.”

    “Yes, warrior.”

    “Go, don’t go!”

    “What should we do?”

    “I don’t like poetry… ! I don’t want to work with them… !”

    Give “3 seconds. Choose quickly. Three, two, one… ”

    As I quickly counted the numbers, the saintess’s complexion turned pale and she shouted urgently.

    “You, I’ll do it with you! With you!”

    “You? What is that speaking habit? Please scold me with your cock. please. Say it.”

    “This disgusting guy!”

    “What? It’s like that again. ma’am. Those people… ”

    “Ha, I’ll do it! You can do it!”

    The saint covered her chest with both arms and took a long, deep breath before opening her mouth as if she had made up her mind.

    “Oh, please scold me with the hero’s arrogance… ”

    “Failed. The pronunciation is incorrect. Tell him to sleep straight. Since I took a look at it once, please speak politely this time. Do it while bowing down.”

    “What… ? That’s so shameful!”

    “If I don’t want to do it, should I call those people?”

    “Chiit… !”

    The saint cried out, clenching her fists, and eventually bowed down politely on the bed and bowed her head.

    “Please scold me with the warrior’s cock. Please, please.”

    The saint’s appearance was somehow comical, so laughter came out of my mouth.

    “I understand. I accept it.”

    “Then I’ll just leave. Have a great time.”

    “I’m sorry for calling you when you’re busy.”

    “No. Please call us anytime.”

    Maid Marie left the room.

    “I can’t help it that you want me. I’ll fuck you hard. But it’s pathetic and pathetic to shed any light on the topic of saints. How can you say that you sleep in front of a warrior? Are you a pervert?”

    “You ordered it!”

    “Your voice is getting louder again? Are those people really calling me?”

    “… … !”

    The saintess was taken aback by my words and her sharp glare calmed down.

    It will be like that a long time ago.

    “You really need education.”

    I grabbed the saint’s arm, lifted her up, and slapped her back on the bed.

    He then climbed on top of her, licked the nape of her neck, and roughly caressed her pussy with his hand.

    “Ugh… !”

    The saintess, whose arms were tied, closed her eyes tightly and trembled.

    “You can scream as much as you like if you feel like it. I will allow that.”

    “Who do you like? Don’t be funny.”

    She kept her mouth shut and tried not to react to my caresses.

    Even when I turned on [God Touch] and touched my body, I held back stubbornly and continued to exhale loudly through my nose.

    She is a terrible woman.

    But it was even more delicious.

    Because I have the taste of destroying a woman who resists.

    He probably thought it was right to treat me like a tree because he didn’t want to give me pleasure, but it only increased my pleasure even more.

    “Your breasts are big and soft. It’s also delicious.”

    “… … ”

    “Believers would be happy to know. They say our saint is dirty.”

    “… … ”

    “The only one who can take you off is me, so will you only know me for the rest of your life?”

    “… … ”

    While sucking on the nipple, I grabbed and massaged the other breast.

    The big, plump breasts lose their shape and become crushed in my hands.

    It was a truly wasteful breast for a saint who had to live a chaste life for the rest of her life.

    If a prostitute had tits like these, she would probably be number one in sales in the industry.

    It was such a pretty and promiscuous milk jug.

    “Oh, by the way. There was an instruction from the queen before coming here.”

    I stopped caressing and got out of bed.

    I walked over and picked up the glass cup on the desk.

    There was a slightly yellow liquid inside.

    The surface of the glass cup was still warm.

    “Do you know what this is?”

    He waved it at the saintess lying on the bed.

    After having sex with the queen earlier, she squatted in front of me and urinated.

    How stimulating it was to see clear water mixed with love juice and semen dripping from the queen’s pussy.

    “He told me to pour his urine into my pussy before doing it with you. And then tell him, ‘I won, you bitch.’”

    “Quit! That bitch… !”

    “How dare you call the queen that bitch?”

    “Leave this! Don’t come!”

    “Stay still.”

    “Aaagh!”

    I pressed down on her screaming, protesting body, opened her pussy wide, and poured the queen’s urine into it.

    “Ahiiig!”

    The moment the urine entered her body, a lot of strength went into it, but then it became limp as if resigned.

    He put the empty glass cup on the floor and slapped the saint’s butt.

    “What did the queen’s urine taste like?”

    “Dirty things.”

    “You still have a foul mouth. I have no manners.”

    I spread her legs in an M shape and inserted my dick into her pussy.

    “Hugh!”

    When he penetrated all the way to her uterus in one go, her face was distorted as she lost her virginity.

    “Haaa! Ugh! Wooow!”

    Creak, creak, creak.

    I looked down at her painful face and pressed her lower body.

    The cock, which had grown to 20 centimeters, continued to hit the cervix, and the bed sheets were stained with blood flowing from the vagina.

    “Gasp, gasp!”

    I am not doing this to relieve my lust at this moment, but with the sole intention of driving out the darkness with my sacred cock, so a holy sense of duty takes precedence over a lustful mind.

    Therefore, rather than feeling the tightness of her vagina while fucking his cock, he did his best in his role, desperately hoping that the saint would be reborn as a good person.

    Like an exorcism.

    Every time I thrust my dick, I kept repeating to myself, ‘Go away, darkness,’ countless times.

    ‘Go away quickly and make the saint a good and kind person.’

    The saintess almost closed her eyes and continued to gasp as if the taste of my cock was too much.

    There are no words.

    He was so noisy earlier, but he became a lot quieter after I fucked him with my dick.

    “Wow… Ugh! Ugh! Tsk… !”

    “Gasp!”

    But it looks pretty like this…

    You look pretty now that the poison has gone from your face.

    It is a face shape that reminds me of my ex-wife, Ashley, who was once chosen as one of the five most beautiful women in the capital.

    Pussy tightening is also okay.

    Thanks to pouring the queen’s urine in, there was less love juice in the vagina and the dick was able to move easily.

    ‘Ah, I’m excited… !’

    It was an exorcism ritual and all, but my mind immediately went blank.

    When having sex, it’s best to just focus on sex.

    If there’s a pussy in front of you, all you have to do is fuck it and enjoy it… !

    What darkness, go away!

    “Are you reflecting? Huh?”

    “Kkeut… ! Ugh! Ugh! Hmm!”

    “Reflect on your sins.”

    [Enhanced cock elasticity]

    Casting a technique that makes your dick grow even bigger.

    Puk puk puk!

    The uterus was beaten even more violently with the intention of destroying the vagina.

    “Uaaaa… !”

    The saint’s mouth opened and her eyes opened.

    “Stop it… ! ha! ha! Ugh!”

    “Why did you try to kill the queen?”

    “No, I don’t know… ! just… Go, I wanted it. The kingdom… ! Ah, ugh!”

    “Was it because of personal greed?”

    “Uh… uh… ! Hmm… ! Well, I was wrong… ! Please, please stop… !”

    For the first time, words of apology came out of the saint’s mouth.

    but.

    “The curtain hasn’t even risen yet, so why are you having a hard time already?”

    I stopped having sex for a moment, got out of bed, and put on my face the black bird-beak mask that plague doctors wear.

    After covering my face completely, I grabbed the saint again and pounded my dick from behind.

    “Huhhh… It hurts there… Be gentle, please be gentle… Ugh… !”

    I guess I’m still hurting from the aftermath of losing my virginity.

    It seems that the pain has not yet been converted into pleasure.

    Rather good.

    At this time, let’s make it hurt even more.

    “Inhale! Hmm! Breathe! I’ll hurt you until you reflect properly!”

    I opened the balcony curtain wide and went out.

    As I walked, my dick gradually increased in length, reaching its maximum length of 50 centimeters in an instant.

    As the length became longer, it went deeper into the saintess’s vagina.

    The saint’s pussy swallowed up to 20 centimeters of my dick.

    She was in more pain.

    “Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! damn… ! Ah, ah!”

    Standing on the veranda railing, facing the sun directly, you are vigorously muddy!

    As her head was shaking back and forth as if she had no strength in her neck, she grabbed the saint’s long hair and held it in place.

    “Open your eyes and look straight ahead.”

    “… … ?”

    As the saintess’s eyes, which revealed the whites of her eyes, slowly returned to their original positions and came into focus, she let out a dazed voice.

    “Huh?”

    Ten thousand?

    No, it must be several times more than that?

    In front of the palace, so many people had gathered that there was no end in sight, looking up at us blankly.

    “Um, the woman having sex with the man wearing the crow mask… Could it be that she is a saint? ?”

    “I think so… ?”

    The face of a saint who is in shock and doesn’t know what to do.

    “Ah, ah… ! No way… !”

    I was sobbing,

    “ Ahhh, ——————————! ”

    Her screams of despair echoed through the sky.

    I held on tightly to her waist as she tried to run away, and lightly thrust my proud 50-centimeter long cock.

    “How about it? Is it good to have fun in front of people?”

    “I hate it!”

    Bright daylight.

    A public humiliation play in front of the people.

    This was the moment when Pernetti’s saintly life came to an end.

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