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    Balkan was certain the moment he saw Serif’s suggestive smile.

    ‘It’s deliberate.’

    The Saintess of the Order was, at this very moment, at this timing, calculating this situation to show him her pure white and soft butt.

    She probably tore the black stockings of her High Priest Combat Suit herself.

    She was committing an act that was unbelievable for a Saintess, closer to a ‘Saint-pervert.’

    He couldn’t say why.

    In his mindscape, he had taken the Saintess’s first time, made her have a 3P with her sister whom she barely reconciled with.

    In his mindscape, he ejaculated into her womb without reservation, scattering milky white semen on the Saintess who was like a blank canvas, corrupting her.

    “If we were inside the temple, I would have offered you some tea to ease your mind, but it’s a shame. How is your condition, Balkan?”

    He couldn’t bring himself to say anything to Serif, who spoke so casually after showing him her butt.

    A quick glance.

    “Judging from appearances, you seem healthy today as well…”

    Perhaps sensing the pheromones emanating from the Dick hidden beneath his armor, a faint, shy smile bloomed on Serif’s lips.

    “My condition is good.”

    Balkan felt as if he had been challenged for some reason, nodded, and turned his body.

    The moment she saw the trash can strapped to his back, Serif’s eyes widened before narrowing slightly.

    “Ugh, that Demonic energy… are you perhaps a Demon Worshiper?”

    “Yes.”

    Thump!

    “Ugh, ugh…”

    When he put down the trash can and opened the lid, Ignorion, the peacock Beast-man, was still buried in tentacles, drooling.

    Making a Familiar Contract would be the safest option, but to do so, he needed to completely break the guy down mentally.

    Even if he had lost to the tentacle torture, there was a possibility he would change his tune if the situation changed, so he planned to periodically give him both carrot and stick, making him used to being treated like a slave.

    “What an absurd sight…”

    “What an incredible sight…”

    Jellishi and Serif shuddered as they saw the pink tentacles wriggling over the body of the peacock Beast-man, whose fur had been completely shaved off, and Ignorion making an unsightly expression, his mind soaked in pleasure.

    On the surface, it looked like the contempt of a Priest who shunned anything sexual.

    “Truly incredible… gulp, sight…”

    The Saintess, who had realized the greatest pleasure in life, harbored a hint of curiosity amidst her contempt.

    “Hey. Get out.”

    Balkan gestured at Serif and roughly slapped the cheek of the female buried in the tentacle pile.

    Normally, there would be no need to go this far, but right now, he needed to relieve the Dick stress that had built up because of Serif.

    He had to release it from time to time so that the Incubus Curse wouldn’t rise during the Pacification Ritual and he wouldn’t receive the [Very Severe Frustration] penalty, otherwise, things would go wrong later.

    Slap!

    “Kkeuheuk…!”

    Trickle, trickle…

    Ignorion’s entire body trembled even more violently than before as he convulsed and regained consciousness with incontinence.

    The female’s eyes, which had been half-extinguished, focused the moment she was slapped, and she desperately crawled out of the trash can filled with tentacles.

    “I see the Great One…”

    Balkan nodded in satisfaction as he saw Ignorion trembling and prostrating himself naked, then asked what he needed to know.

    “The Black Dragon you summoned. Can you send it back to the 32nd floor?”

    “Th, that’s…”

    He hesitated for a moment before answering.

    “I only create the Portal in front of the Black Dragon, whether it crosses it or not is up to the Black Dragon’s will. Besides, the Black Dragon has already crossed the Portal once and suffered injuries and stress from the Great One, so it’s uncertain whether it will try to cross the Portal again…”

    Balkan stomped on Ignorion’s butt, who was answering with an anxious expression, and turned to look at Serif.

    “That’s what he says.”

    “……”

    “……”

    Balkan stared at Serif and Jellishi, whose eyes were trembling as if there had been an earthquake.

    “Is that what a leader has to be like to lead such party members? Has he always been like that? No, that can’t be. How can a man trample a woman’s anus and be so nonchalant… no, he must have become like that unwillingly under the influence of his party members… Ah, Mother Earth Goddess… please grant a miracle so that lewd, perverted, nymphomaniac women do not block the path of the young lamb… Keureureung…”

    Jellishi seemed shocked and continued to mutter to himself.

    “Th, that… uh… is that so…!”

    Serif, who had barely regained her senses from the dizzying scene, nodded with difficulty.

    “Then can’t we move the Black Dragon right away? We should try to see the results…”

    At Serif’s question, Balkan looked at Ignorion.

    “I, I’ll try.”

    Ignorion, who had received a fierce glare, immediately buried his head in the ground and manipulated Mana.

    “……Ah.”

    When a sigh escaped from his mouth, Balkan roughly guessed the result.

    “It’s not moving?”

    “…Yes. It’s only watching the Portal warily, it’s not moving.”

    Balkan pondered for a moment and asked.

    “Can’t you move it even if you combine your strength with Ellie?”

    Ellie is also accompanying this Pacification Ritual.

    The operator of Portal Magic is valuable, so she has to be used in other places as well.

    In this case, since Ignorion is also here, they can’t be together in the same party.

    ‘It’s a good thing.’

    Rather than being disappointed that he couldn’t be with Ellie, he was relieved that he didn’t have to take his precious woman, who was like a daughter, to the 30th floor, a place he himself had never set foot in.

    “Balkan. Help guard until the Saintess and Jellishi complete the Barrier.”

    “Yes.”

    Balkan nodded at the request of Nate Elin, Serif’s escort Paladin, and exchanged glances with his party members.

    He checked that there were no Monsters or suspicious people nearby and turned his gaze.

    The edge of the 5th floor.

    In front of the fountain, where the ascending Portal and descending Portal were located.

    In a situation where Monsters were flowing back into each floor, the place where the greatest chaos was expected.

    Now, a breakwater to block the waves of Monsters would be created here.

    Serif and Jellishi, standing side by side, looked at the fountain, the only haven that had bloomed in the barren Labyrinth, and began to conjure Divinity from their fingertips.

    “Mother Earth Goddess, Goddess of Mercy and Life, noble being who embraces all the ends of the world alone.”

    Serif recited the prayer and began to spread the dazzling Divinity gathered at her fingertips in all directions.

    “May your dazzling light drive away evil, become the dawn that opens a new era, and become the curtain of salvation that protects the weak.”

    The Divinity scattered in all directions was densely woven and woven, beginning to draw the shape of a high and solid fortress.

    “Here, I will recreate the miracle you have achieved once again!”

    Uuuuuuung!!!

    With the emission of enormous Divinity, a wide fortress was surrounded at the edge of the Labyrinth.

    Holy Barrier.

    A high fortress that destroys evil and protects the weak.

    Balkan looked at it and thought that he could use a similar miracle.

    ‘It’s similar to my Blessing.’

    [Blessing of the Victory-Leading Flag], which summons the Banner spear used by the Hero, and [Holy Barrier], which recreates the miracle of the Mother Earth Goddess by borrowing the power of Divinity.

    The effects were slightly different, but perhaps because of Serif’s incantation, the texture was similar in terms of sentimentality.

    ‘…It’s not a simple coincidence, is it.’

    Balkan felt such emotions and brought his hand to the transparent Divine barrier.

    Whoo-oong—

    The transparent Holy Barrier could not be touched, and his outstretched hand simply cut through the air.

    “…I don’t feel anything.”

    “Unless you are someone or a Monster with evil Demonic energy inside, the Holy Barrier will accept anyone mercifully.”

    A reply came to his mumbling.

    When he turned his head to the side, Serif, who was sweating, came into view.

    “Are you alright? It seems like you consumed a lot of Divinity when building the barrier.”

    “It’s not enough to be too much. I still have some energy left… and I have spare Divinity prepared for the Pacification Ritual.”

    Serif said so and pointed to the bead tied around her waist.

    The bead, which emitted the unique light of a Relic, felt like it was swirling with enormous Divinity.

    That was probably the spare Divinity that the Order had prepared for the Pacification Ritual.

    “If your Divinity runs out, please tell me. I will help too.”

    “Balkan’s Divinity would be a great help! The quality of your Divinity is superior to that of an average Advanced Priest…”

    “We also have the bathwater that Serif gave me, so we don’t have to worry about the quantity.”

    “Ahahaha…”

    Watching Serif laugh awkwardly, Balkan felt a slight increase in his stamina.

    It wasn’t that his stamina increased because of Serif’s embarrassed smile.

    Like when he used [Blessing of the Victory-Leading Flag], the fortress, the Holy Barrier, was giving a subtle stat increase buff.

    Of course, the simple stat increase rate was so insignificant that it was not worth comparing to [Blessing of the Victory-Leading Flag]…

    “Hobgoblins and Skeleton hordes in front! At least thirty! It’s a colony! They’re getting closer!”

    “Kereureureureuk!”

    “Kyaaaaaaak!”

    The true power of the Holy Barrier was not in the stats, but elsewhere.

    Balkan, who was about to draw his axe as he listened to Denji’s briefing, who had sensed the presence of the Monster with Mana thread, looked at Serif’s hand, which had grabbed his arm.

    Serif shook her head, wagging her pure white cat tail.

    “You can save your strength now.”

    “Do you mean leave it to the party members?”

    “No.”

    Serif immediately denied it and raised her hand to the sky.

    “Because within this Barrier, the grace of the Great One will protect us.”

    The meaning of those words would soon be known.

    “Kereureureureureuk!”

    “Kyaaaiaaak!”

    The Monsters, chasing the scent of prey and males that had been wafting from afar, were getting closer and closer.

    15 meters, 9 meters, 5 meters.

    The horde of Hobgoblins, enough to form a colony, was already close enough to touch if they fell.

    The moment the greedy Hobgoblin tried to roughly grab the arm of the male who had been scattering erotic pheromones from afar.

    Thud!

    “Kereuk?”

    The Holy Barrier, which had not had any effect on him, roughly pushed back the Monster’s invasion.

    The Holy Barrier, which was merciful to humans, was not so merciful to Monsters.

    “K, Kereuk! Kereureuk?!!!”

    Hwaaaareureureureureuk!!!!

    The entire body of the Hobgoblin who had stretched out his arm to the Holy Barrier was instantly engulfed in white flames.

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