episode_0638

Clean and clear detection.

Red eyes distorted with shame, humiliation and anger.

Lips quivering with fear.

A beauty that makes it impossible for anyone to take their eyes off you when you meet them on the street.

On the outside she appears to be just a beautiful human woman, but inside she is very special.

High status, lofty dignity, overwhelming majesty, etc.

Although it cannot be seen with the eyes, the divine presence that has a clear presence naturally draws a line.

The being standing before your eyes is not human.

Even though we are standing on the same ground right now, our eye levels are as different as heaven and earth.

Such a sight stimulates a sexual desire that was not there at all just a moment ago.

It is because a dark desire has arisen.

A goddess or something similar.

How would this supreme being react when stuck in a man’s vagina?

Will it be just a female?

Or will you rise above it all and scold me?

I was so curious about it that I willingly walked towards her.

“, don’t come near me.”

Iron Man!

Ira struggles more and more violently as the distance gets closer.

But it’s no use.

It’s not just chains that wrap around her body.

“Stay still.”

“Ugh…, Gullah!”

Gula, who was of equal or greater rank than her, gently squeezed her neck with one hand and whispered.

“If you don’t want to die.”

“Ugh… !”

Ira, whose face was twisted in fear and horror.

It probably doesn’t refer to real death.

As I said before, the time of sealing before another war begins is expressed as death.

How long will that time last?

100 years?

1000 years?

Or maybe someday farther away?

I don’t know for sure, but judging by Ira’s reaction, one thing was certain.

That time would be so long and tedious that even a goddess would tremble in fear.

Gula hurries his steps that had stopped.

“Come here.”

Gula pulls down the red dress covering Ira’s body.

“Gyah!”

The pure white breasts and pink areolas with a reddish tint that were hidden inside are revealed.

“Ugh, ugh… .”

Ira’s face turned red with anger and shame.

It was beautiful.

Even that kind of appearance.

As if possessed, he walks towards her and reaches out his hand.

A sharp chin, moist lips, and straight teeth.

He purses his lips and teeth and gently slides one thumb into her mouth.

A spark flies in her eyes.

It looks like he wants to chew and cut off the finger that just came into his mouth.

But it was impossible.

“Don’t even think about harming my child. It won’t mean anything here anyway, but it will make the rest of your life even more difficult.”

“Ugh…, tsk.”

Ira, unable to close her gaping mouth at the ominous warning coming from behind her ears, drools profusely.

He gives a light command to her.

“Suck it.”

“Ugh… ! You guy… !”

A gaze stained with sheer anger.

Enjoy it and tease her mouth with your thumb.

Crack!

Gula, who was putting pressure on the chain wrapped around his body from behind, was gradually tightening it.

Unable to bear it any longer, she licks my thumb that has entered her mouth with her tongue shrunken.

As if a wary cat were licking a human finger for the first time.

“Tsup…, hey, ssss.”

That one clumsy, feeble movement brings intense satisfaction.

It was the fulfillment of a base desire.

A sense of conquest, of having the woman, no, the goddess, in front of me under my will.

Although he obediently follows my words, his eyes still show a look of fierce rebellion.

I hope so.

I hope she doesn’t break easily.

Let me see a little more of that humiliating expression and gaze.

She pulls out the thumb that was trampling inside her mouth.

A long string of saliva that runs along the lips.

After showing this to her, he lightly stroked her nipple, which had suddenly risen, with his saliva-covered thumb.

“Wow!?”

Ira, whose body was entangled in chains, trembled as if an electric shock had run through her body.

“What, what, what… !”

You realize it through the startled reaction.

That this body has never been properly touched, let alone experienced by a man.

thank god.

It seemed like he cared a lot for his apostle, so I was wondering if he would open his heart to me.

I’m not the type to be very sensitive about whether someone is a virgin or not, but if I’m going to do it, wouldn’t it be better if they’re a virgin?

While it may be a relief, it also seems like work might get easier.

Because it would be easier in terms of process to paint on a blank sheet of paper with my own colors rather than covering up the colors that someone else has already painted on.

On the one hand, I felt sorry for the two people who died.

“Poor thing, those guys. They died without ever touching such beautiful bodies.”

The fire in her eyes flares again.

“It’s because of you…!”

“No.”

It’s true that I killed two people.

But it wasn’t me who made them feel sorry for them.

“Wouldn’t it have been less pitiful if you had let me touch your heart a long time ago?”

Of course, if that had been the case, I would have been very disappointed.

“That’s exactly what it was. Your love for the apostles.”

“Oh, no!”

Ira shouting in a fit of rage.

He constantly whispers to her like that.

“I understand. I know because I’ve been through both of them, but they’re not the type of people that you’d be attracted to, humanly speaking.”

The goddess cherishes her apostles.

Of course.

Aren’t you a being who spreads your influence by making your will known to the world?

But that doesn’t mean you can love blindly.

Even if she is a goddess, she must have her own tastes.

So what are the goddess’ tastes?

It’s just a guess, but I think the most important thing is how well I handle my power.

In that sense, Yeo-po and Jay-sup were extremely loyal to her power called anger.

Although their endings were different, their hearts were filled with anger.

But to receive greater love, you have to go one step further.

Putting the power completely under my control.

They were furious, but they could not completely control it or subdue it.

Strictly speaking, I guess I should say that I was swept away by the overflowing anger that I couldn’t overcome.

If it weren’t for that, I wouldn’t have had to die.

“You guys are so contradictory.”

Because while I want you to be true to your feelings, I also want you to go one step further and master them.

That’s why Jaycoop and Yeopo were just half-penny.

Me on the other hand, well.

If I judge it as objectively as possible, I think it’s better than them.

I have never been swept away by my desires and made mistakes while remaining true to them.

“You came here because you wanted to live, right?”

therefore.

“Appoint me as your apostle.”

“Ughhh… .”

Ira, who twists her body every time he whispers lewdly in her ear.

But he shakes his head vigorously, as if he won’t give in easily.

“That’s nonsense… !”

She continues speaking with a grimace.

“You should stop being so greedy. Do you think that in the history of thousands or tens of thousands of years, there has never been anyone who coveted more than two powers?”

There is no way it didn’t exist.

The more the better.

The stronger the power, the better, and the more cards you can use, the better.

Surely, at some point, there must have been someone who coveted the power of an apostle.

“They all died. Their bodies couldn’t handle the excessive greed and they burst and died.”

She smirks, one corner of her mouth curling up.

“If you die like that, I will also be sealed and have to endure eons of time. Is there any reason for me to take such a risk?”

does not exist.

For now.

But just because it’s not there right now doesn’t mean everything is over.

You can just start making it now, right?

“I’ll make it from now on.”

As he spoke with a smile, Ira, sensing something uneasy, asked back.

“What, what are you talking about?”

“What do you mean, I’m giving you a reason to choose me even if it means risking your life.”

There aren’t many reasons worth risking your life for.

Of all of them, there is only one that is worth writing about here.

“You just have to become a person who can’t live without me.”

“What, what is that…!”

What makes her fall in love with me.

This is especially true of emotions such as love, anger, and hate.

Once you are immersed, you cannot think about life or anything else.

“Let’s enjoy it calmly, Goddess.”

“Okay, let’s go to sleep… , Huh!?”

He strokes her back with a gentle hand.

With one light touch, he deeply presses his affection into her body and engraves it into her body.

Pleasure and affection.

Until two amazingly compatible senses paralyzed her mind.

“That, that, that’s it… !”

“Still far away.”

Whew.

Shureup.

Caress, pinch, lick and suck.

“Haa, haa, huuuung… ♥”

The breath coming out of my mouth is getting hotter and hotter.

The panties that barely covered her important parts were soaking wet, and the remaining love juice fell to the floor, creating a small puddle that gradually grew in size.

“Whoa, haa, hueee… .”

Her body is gradually losing strength.

At first, he resisted with all his might, but now he has become so soft that if the chains were released, he would fall to the ground with a thud.

That means you’re ready to take the next step.

“Is this level of pleasure enough to satisfy your cravings?”

“Huh… ?”

I confidently lower my pants in front of her, who is looking at me with blurred vision.

The towering Jaji, which had been gaining strength for a long time, now shows off its presence.

When Ira sees this, her face turns pale.

“What, what are you trying to do?”

“What are you doing?”

If a guy takes out his penis, it’s obvious what he’ll do next, right?

As I pull aside the panties that have long since lost their function, my pussy soaked in love juice is revealed.

The neatly arranged hairs, clitoris, and entrance, soaked in love juice and stuck to the skin.

After sweeping them with your hand once in turn, bring the tip of the glans to her vagina and gently rub it.

“Okay… , Okay, wait a minute, that, that won’t do. I’ll do anything else, but that, that… !”

He pushes the needle in without paying any attention.

“Gyah… , Ah, Aah… .”

The glans penetrates without much resistance because it is soaked in love fluid.

The moment I put strength into my waist and push in a little more.

“Aaak!”

Red drops of water fall down onto the puddle of her love juice, accompanied by a scream of pain.

It was a trace of a broken melon.