episode_0187

“Where is your next destination?”

The saint, Orha, asks me about my next destination with a smiling face.

I looked at Wayne like I always did. That’s what I originally asked Wayne.

“…First of all, our goal is to go to the dwarf village. I have a personal purpose.”

“I see. Dwarf… I’ve never seen one before. I’m looking forward to it!”

For someone going on a noble duty, he seemed very excited.

“Hmm… Saint.”

“Yes, yes?”

I looked at Orha with suspicious eyes.

“Didn’t you say you would follow us to escape the stuffy Vatican and enjoy freedom?”

“Of course not~!”

“…….”

“……Uh, just a little bit?”

“You can speak freely. There’s no way I’m going back now with something like that.”

We had already left Plane and entered the path going down the mountain again. It is a distance that has become difficult to return to.

“Hehe, actually, I wanted to travel like this at least once. I thought that God must have had some intention in selecting me as a saint, but…”

“I did it?”

“It’s been peaceful with nothing happening so far… Ah! It’s not that I don’t like it! Peace is best. Yes….”

After chatting for a while, I finally began to notice the differences between him and Arjen.

“Just… Should I say I felt skeptical about the reason for my existence? After becoming a saint, all I did was actually spread ideology.”

“That is also important. Because it comes back to direct faith in God.”

“Hehe, thank you. Anyway, I was very scared when I first encountered the altar in that situation.”

It was certainly not a very suitable sight for a young woman to see.

“But just as much, I felt a sense of duty. ah. I became a saint for this moment. And.”

“When exactly did you become a saint?”

“Three years ago.”

If so, it would not be Orha’s plan to confront Akasha.

It was after Stella and Prinia heard about the magic sword I told you about that they became fully aware of the danger of Akasha.

So, unfortunately, Orha, like Wayne, was chosen simply because he caught Stella’s eye, and is really a faith-building figure.

‘Ugh, that’s right if you do….’

I sighed inwardly, thinking of Stella, who was probably still acting harshly.

But what is the importance of the reason for becoming a saint? Anyway, the important thing is that something serious has happened now, and coincidentally, there is a saint who has grown up at the perfect timing.

No matter how Stella was, she couldn’t spread divine power as she wanted in the underworld, so it was an undeniable fact that she would be of great power.

“Stella is very thorough. I can’t believe they made that arrangement three years ago…”

So, I hid the truth and gave Stella a boost. Orha’s expression brightened, perhaps because the god she served received praise from another god.

“Yes! I am also proud to be a saint of Goddess Stella!”

Wayne, who was quietly listening to the story, also agreed. I didn’t say anything.

Before we knew it, the carriage had left the mountain and was passing through the plains again.

***

The trip of the three was very different from the trip of the two. First of all, I had to look as good as possible in front of the saint, Orha.

As for Wayne, there was nothing to be ashamed of since they had already seen each other naked from head to toe, but Orha wasn’t.

She only resembled Arjen, but she couldn’t even take off her top in front of Orha, an ordinary human girl.

It would have been better if that was all. Orha was also overflowing with curiosity, and without stopping for a moment, he repeatedly asked questions and talked to me and Wayne.

Of course, even if that wasn’t the case, he couldn’t leave a saint who had almost no combat skills alone, but anyway, there was no time for the two of them to spend time alone.

In other words, the water cannot be drained.

Moreover, because of Orha’s similar appearance to Arjen, the lower part of her body felt flushed all the time, as if her body was mistaken as it was a facility where the three of them were staying in a rare room.

“…It’s going to spin, really.”

“Yes? What’s going on, Eugene?”

“It’s nothing….”

Before camping, Orha, who was collecting firewood with me, asked with shining eyes. I pretended nothing was wrong.

“Did you collect a lot of firewood?”

Wayne showed up at just the right time. She was carrying a large wild boar on her shoulders.

“Okay, I’ve collected enough. As for the person on duty… it looks like they’ve procured enough food.”

Unlike me, Wayne has a much better expression on his face. Just looking at him, he looked like he had successfully relieved his sexual desires on his own.

“Ugh….”

I sighed. Unlike me, Wayne was able to solve the problem in this way, so his situation is a bit better.

There was a time when I thought that I could solve the problem through self-comfort, but I failed to even try.

There is no particular reason for failure.

Because I am the god of conception.

This really sounds like bullshit, but the very act of me, the god of conception, wasting my affection through self-consolation was eroding my faith.

At that moment, my sexual desire faded away due to the surprising decrease in my faith.

So, unlike Wayne, who can relieve himself whenever he has free time, every day for me is a series of hardships.

In the midst of such a difficult day, I did something tonight.

After Orha joined, Wayne and Orha slept in the carriage, and I watched the night watch outside.

The night shift schedule from hell is possible because you are a god who doesn’t need sleep. Normally, I would have been idly watching the bonfire, but I slowly approached the carriage.

“…Wayne.”

When I very carefully called out to Wayne with the sound of ants crawling, Wayne, who was sleeping, opened his eyes.

As expected, the warrior’s vigilance was much higher than that of the saint.

“What’s going on?”

Wayne, who had come out of the carriage with me for a moment, yawned and asked. I opened my mouth, still focusing my attention on the carriage.

“I can’t stand it.”

“Oh my… You acted like you would restrain yourself for 50 years until you meet Arzen again someday…”

“No, what I decide to do and what I am forced to do are different cases…”

“Tsk tsk….”

“A, I have twice as much trouble as you. Especially since the saint resembles Arjen.”

Wayne twitched his eyes at my words and responded as if he was being annoyed.

“What is that? I also have a hard time because the saint resembles Arjen.”

“…Aha.”

Come to think of it, Wayne was capable of both.

“Anyway, you can solve it on your own, but I can’t.”

“You’re saying you can’t masturbate because you’re the god of conception? Did you really mean that?”

“I never thought the day would come when I would truly say something like that.”

Masturbation seemed to me to be a taboo, just as Prinia setting fire to the forest would have a negative impact on her faith.

This is the first time I’ve been given a penalty since I became a god, and the content of that penalty is really funny.

“…So let’s do it here now…?”

“I want to do it if I feel the same way…”

Wayne is the type of person who can’t hold back his moans, so if he even wakes up Orha for no reason, he’ll be in serious trouble.

The worst thing would be if something happens to the carriage if you stay a little far away to avoid waking them up.

We must never forget who we are up against.

However, it was not possible to use Sirocco’s power to create a barrier to block sound.

This is because Orha was very sensitive to the power of spirits, perhaps due to her innate temperament.

When I was at the bandit’s den, the first of the people at the altar to come out to see me was Orha because he sensed that I had used Sirocco’s power.

Anyway, such coincidence and inevitability continued to lead to the current situation, which meant that no matter what, Wayne and Sal could not mix.

“Suck it.”

That’s what I ultimately chose. I’m sorry, but it was just a way to make myself feel better.

“…Wow, that’s really too much…”

Wayne also noticed this and pouted.

Wayne would have welcomed oral sex as foreplay, but in a situation where it was clear that there was no live audience, it was just an obvious volunteer activity.

“Okay. I can’t help it…”

Wayne pushed me against a tree and knelt down to take off my pants.

As she was already thinking of taking a shot, she was greeted by a cock that had risen to the sky.

“Grandpa, haum….”

Wayne flicked his tongue around the urethra and then swallowed my cock.

As if there was no time to enjoy leisurely, the intense vacuum blowjob began from the beginning.

“Uuuuup! Sigh! gasp… boo….”

Wayne’s technique of squeezing the cock using his entire mouth and throat while rolling his tongue around to vary the stimulation.

“Ugh.”

Since there was so little news, I was able to quickly feel the sensation of cumming as my lower body continued to be on the verge of exploding.

Bye! Wow! Bye!

“Gulp… Gulp… Gulp, why is it so thick…?”

“Well, this is the first time I’ve endured this much…?”

“There is no choice with just one foot. Please take one more step?”

“Then thank you.”

I should have held back and not said this here.

“Zyuup! Sigh! Big….! Ugh♡”

Oral sex was considered sexual intercourse, and gradually both of us became more aggressive and couldn’t concentrate on our surroundings.

In the end, Wayne, who was feverish, began to serve himself and began to moan little by little as he penetrated his own hole with his finger…

“Ah.”

I came across two small, shining eyes through the carriage window and curtains.