Chapter 146 The Fallen Saintess! (02)
Claya has finally become my female.
What a long-awaited moment!
I already had Lisbeth as a female, and now Claya has become mine too?
On Earth, just having this kind of dream would be considered crazy… stealing two women with lovers from other men and making them my females.
What does it matter if Claya's attitude changes slightly when I can enjoy this happiness?
That loving face, those terrifyingly large breasts, that beautiful body—aren't they all still there?
If her personality completely changes, that's another story, but thinking of Lisbeth's situation, she probably just feels a sense of liberation after becoming my female.
What's there to be afraid of? What's there to worry about? Just enjoy the joy of gaining a new female. Yes. Of course.
Nodding in agreement, I suddenly raised my Сock and exhaled excitedly.
Unlike Lisbeth, I didn't get to enjoy Kleia's body yesterday.
I was just unusually intoxicated by the atmosphere, pretending to feed her a few drops of horse semen and blood.
Although Kleia has to prepare for tomorrow's appointment ceremony today… but this morning…
"…Hehe…♡" See?
Kleia is looking at me with expectant eyes too, isn't she?
Although her eyes have turned into those of a horizontal-pupiled demon, strangely, I can feel the burning passion for me in those pupils.
And since just now, my Сock has been urging me to hurry up! Since it's calling me, shouldn't I satisfy it?
"Kleia. And Lisbeth. Come to me."
"Okay~♡"
"As you command, Master♡" Hearing the call, the two women rose, swaying their large breasts, and slowly approached, seemingly deliberately showing off their hips.
They walked slowly with the click of their high heels, and slowly sat on the bed, pressing close to my body.
The dreamlike combination of Lisbeth on the right and Claire on the left overwhelmed me, leaving me dizzy with emotion.
Trembling with this feeling, I embraced my females, grabbing their breasts.
"Ahhh♡"
"Ouch♡"
"Liz. Claire." Kneading their soft, supple breasts, I called to my females.
"You are mine."
Yes. These females are all mine.
This soft touch is not a dream.
"These are my females, whom I have taken, violated, and conquered." Two women? And women who already have lovers? It doesn't matter. This is Esendia. A different world where I can live as I please.
"Female slaves who love only me, dedicate themselves to me, and are absolutely obedient to me."
Even now, I tremble, wondering if I'm dreaming. Afraid that all of this will disappear when I open my eyes.
What other world? What encounter with a god at the racetrack? It's all absurd.
Even after Lisbeth became my female, I still feared whether these absurd days were a lie… but after even Clya was conquered… I finally became certain.
This is reality. Esendia is a paradise prepared just for me.
And all I need to do is enjoy this paradise to the fullest.
"Nothing can take my females away from me. You will always belong to me."
The moment I said this, the two women nestled in my arms hugged me tightly.
As if they would never be separated, as if they truly loved only me.
Their warmth seemed to surpass my own burning body temperature.
"Of course, Master."
"Even if the world perishes, we cannot be separated from Master."
That's right. Nothing can separate me from my females.
Perish? What does it matter? I will enjoy this paradise with my females forever.
That thing… I will never let it near. Even if it means capturing all the Hero Devourers.
And… even if it means taking away all the Heroes' women.
"Ah…♡" Gazing at Lisbeth and Claire, my eyes met Claire's dark gaze.
Without needing to choose, we opened our mouths and drew closer, our tongues darting out.
"Chirp… Pop…♡" My new female, Claire, embraced my neck, accepting my tongue.
A lover's kiss exchanged with my female, a kiss filled only with affection.
The limitation of a beastly face was no problem at all between lovers.
"Haa…♡ Pop, Chirp…♡ Chirp…♡"
In fact, my females preferred it this way.
"Hoo…♡ Master…♡" Claire's dark eyes welled with a faint tear, accompanied by a dazed emotion.
A female face radiating happiness.
I must make her feel this happiness even more. What about tomorrow's appointment ceremony? I don't care about that.
"Because today is Claire's first day as my female… Liz might have to wait a little while…"
"It's alright~♡ As long as I make Master even happier while enjoying myself with Claire♡" So considerate.
How will you make me happy? I'm kind of looking forward to it.
"Hehe♡ When it's Liz's turn, I will… uh…!?" Just as I was about to hug Claire, she showed a surprised expression, her demonic eyes widening as she stared at the wall.
That expression wasn't just surprised; it also conveyed a heavy sense of tension.
Even I involuntarily tensed up, showing a bewildered expression.
"What's wrong? Claire?" Seeing Claire staring at the wall with a serious expression, not only me, but Lizbet also looked at her in a panic.
"…Tsk." Claire stared at the wall for a moment, then frowned and clicked her tongue, before looking at me and Lizbet with a serious expression.
"I was just about to spend some pleasant time with my master… when a mouse sneaked in."
"Huh? A mouse? Where…" I looked in the direction Claire had been staring, puzzled.
I was staring at the ordinary wall, but a luminous image seemed to flash through my mind.
What's going on? There seems to be something on the other side of the wall…
"There's an intruder in the room next to mine. This Ethel's aura… it's Bivora."
…Bivora.
I heard that bastard's name again.
But an intruder?
The room next to Claire's?
That bastard hasn't given up yet!?
"He seems to have expended a lot of energy breaking through the building's protective magic… Perfect. Let's take this opportunity to punish the sinner who harmed my master. Liz."
"Yes. Ready." Lizbet had appeared before Claire and me, setting down her armor and gripping her wand tightly.
Despite facing an intruder from a high-level adventurer, the two of them chose to attack rather than flee or call for help, seemingly unconcerned.
Seeing their nonchalant attitude, I didn't even consider leading them to escape; I simply began donning the armor before me.
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"Damn…damn…damn…! Why isn't she here?!" Bivora scratched her disheveled hair, cursing as she stared at the empty bed.
What happened? The intelligence clearly indicated this was the room.
I used all my remaining resources to buy equipment, employing stealth and all my abilities to finally enter the city and reach this building.
Although I withstood the most dangerous security magic, several security spells still managed to send shivers down my spine, and Ethel managed to climb the wall and infiltrate!
But why isn't she here?!
It's still early morning, before the sun has even fully risen!
"Damn it…have we been discovered…?" I'm doomed. Completely doomed.
Now, the only remaining option is to kill Claire, so I'm risking everything to carry out the assassination.
Although the infiltration took longer than expected, I came with a death wish, thinking I still had enough time.
Has the goddess abandoned me? No, was it Clarice who was abandoned? Impossible. It shouldn't be like this.
Although a huge investment was made in Clarice, it wasn't just because of that.
No woman is more suitable to be a saint than Clarice.
If a goddess exists, of course she should be favored.
But what happened?
I made so many preparations, I dedicated everything to making her a saint!
Those preparations were wasted in a ridiculous and absurd way.
How could it have come to this?
No…it was a promise…a promise with Clarice!
"…!" As Bivora was consumed by frustration and anger, he heard faint footsteps beside him.
Strange footsteps, like some hard object hitting the ground.
Even in a well-soundproofed luxury suite, someone who had experienced countless battles wouldn't miss such a sound.
'Two…no, three. The guests in the next room?' "No, could it be…?" His senses detected a danger signal. He drew upon his dwindling Aether energy and stealthily concealed himself under the bed.
As if confirming the signal's accuracy, his footsteps abruptly stopped at the door.
The door was violently kicked open, and the woman's voice, desperately searching, pierced Bivora's ears.
"Oh dear… hiding in a place like this. What a coward."
Unlike before, the woman's voice carried a chilling coldness.
With a crisp tapping sound, the woman stepped into the room.
Even though she was hidden under the bed, maintaining stealth,
why… did that woman, Claire's, gaze seem to pierce through him?
"A scoundrel who dares to harm his master… should be caught and executed, right?" Despite his stealth ability, which should be undetectable and even difficult for a hero knight to discern, Bivora could still feel Claire's gaze that seemed to pierce through him… He broke out in a cold sweat and reached for the short sword hanging at his waist.