Chapter 72 – Chapter 72 ― Dog and I (6)
Episode 72 ― Dog and I (6)
Roan, who was wearing a gown, stood up. Roan, who had an attendant bring something into the room, sat quietly beside Helen.
Helen opened her eyes at her chilling pain.
“Huh… ?”
“You woke me up.”
Helen forced her unopened eyes open.
Roan was washing Helen’s body.
From his messy hair to his toes, Roan dipped a towel in lukewarm water and carefully rubbed the marks he and Helen had left on his body.
“Your majesty… , Master…”
It was a voice that had been rested through the night by screams and tantrums. When Helen hesitated, Roan laughed.
“What do you want to call it? “
Helen shut her mouth for a moment.
“Do whatever your heart desires.”
Helen smiled even with her half-closed eyes.
“… Master… , Sobbing.”
Helen flinched as her towel touched her back.
After one look at Helen’s face, Roan’s hand movements became more cautious.
Burying her face in her pillow, Helen remembered her smile again in her frown.
After wiping off all the semen and bodily fluids left on Helen’s body, Roan put something from the small bottle on her finger.
“It’s an ointment. It was made by the castle’s apothecary master, so it’ll probably get better soon.”
In fact, where Roan’s hands touched, the pain was noticeably reduced. My back hurt like it was torn.
His long fingers slowly rubbed something sticky. Through the wounds on the back, buttocks, and thighs, to the gap in the lower leg that was swollen from intense sex. A finger smeared with ointment lightly dug into the vaginal opening.
“Ugh… Whoa… Master… Sir.”
“Hmm, it’s embarrassing to be a dirty bitch.”
I started to hear the sound of splashing water as I applied the ointment. Roan once poked his finger deep inside and teased him before pulling it out.
“Huh… Hehe, hehe… !”
“I can’t make you sick again as soon as I apply the medicine.”
Helen chuckled and pulled her body up, and Roan stroked her hair and kissed her on the forehead.
At that moment, Helen’s eyes sparkled.
With her expression as if she was moved by something, she suddenly burrowed into Roan’s arms.
Something that has never been done to anyone.
It was foolish.
And her amiable master had been with her for some time without pushing her away.
“You have to be quiet.”
“Yes…”
Helen held her pale breath as she held her in his arms, savoring the sound of her heart and the warm power of the goddess.
‘Hmm. Come to think of it, I haven’t checked my skills yet.’
Roan checked the details of her skill while hugging Helen, who seemed to be tired.
[ — Charisma Lv3:
A skill that requires high charm and wisdom from the caster
Even an ordinary tone and attitude captivate and break the target’s heart, creating even improbable miracles.
The greater the difference between the individual and the skill holder, the higher the skill success rate.
If there is no difference between the entity and the skill holder, or if the level of the opponent entity is higher, the effect of the skill will not be exerted]
This is also a skill that I have seen in the game.
Although I never got it from Helen.
The skill is already Lv3. It was strong enough to shake Minoreus.
The “Appeal” You already have conveys emotion. It is easy to change the listener’s mind, but there is no guarantee that it will lead directly to action.
However, ‘charisma’ is compulsory. You may have doubts about your actions later on, but at the moment you get hit by your skills in the field, you can create any great variables.
‘… The more I think about it, the more fraudulent it is.’
In the game, it was a national rule to obtain skills related to combat and divine magic enhancement from Helen.
It was because he had stronger skills than other attacking characters in both divine magic and combat.
But to think he had such an interpersonal skill.
If Helen hadn’t been restrained by her church, she could have become the world’s strongest fairy who also took matchless pictures.
Feeling Roan’s gaze, Helen widened her eyes.
“Master… ? What do you think?”
“… Hmm.”
It seems that there is also a new divine magic.
‘Star Cloud Shield’.
Helen knows that I have holy powers. You can test it in front of her.
“Starcloud Shield.”
Since it’s a shield, wouldn’t it be the form she holds in her hand?
Confining Helen in her arms, Roan stretched out one of her arms and focused warm holy power on her fingertips.
Helen’s exclamation burst out.
“Ah…”
A round shape appeared, resembling a brilliant haze of stars that mixed purple, white, and blue light. Enough to cover the body a little, the size of about 50cm in diameter.
However, rather than being as solid as a shield, it was like smoke, radiating light from within.
It literally looks like a bunch of stars in the night sky.
It was such a beautiful sight.
“Master, this is… Ah…”
Helen involuntarily reached her hand toward her shield. Her hand, extending from the inside of her shield, skimmed through the air.
Her Helen’s expression softened for a moment, as if she had failed to catch her cloud. But she soon became serious again.
Her eyes don’t belong to the lascivious saint who already rolls around in bed and begs for a whip and cock.
“I’m actually seeing it for the first time… Starcloud Shield.”
“Real… , What?”
“I have read in books. About ancient divine magic in practice.”
“Ah.”
She briefly thought about taking Helen to her library, but she soon gave up. If she sees statues of goddesses or scriptures painted with all kinds of patterns of demon kings, she will swallow bubbles and collapse.
“It hasn’t been long since I’ve been able to write.”
About one or three hours?
“It’s a shield, but it goes through. On the outside…”
Helen’s hand poking from outside her shield reached the star cloud. Just trying to get past her clumsy clouds, her finger snapped and snapped on something invisible.
“Hmm?”
“It seems to block attacks from the outside.”
Helen wriggled out of her arms and sat in front of Roan, examining her shield. The curiosity on her face is the face of a knight.
In the morning, in her nakedness, her kneeling knight Ra. Hmm.
Good one
Suddenly she swung her right arm. She wasn’t as strong as when she was swinging her sword, but it was quite spicy. And.
“Kuh… !”
With a thump, her arms were thrown out. The feeling of swinging her arm hard against something bouncy like a gym ball and then bouncing off.
Said Helen, rubbing her shoulders.
“Attacks from outside are deflected. At first, when she carefully poked it, it felt like it was slightly drained or blocked, but she came back as much as she gave strength.”
Roan looked into the shield.
Might this be of some use?
Only now did something useful come out.
No, she might have found something useful because Helen was there. If she was alone like before, she wouldn’t have thought of experimenting with this shield after making it.
“Master, when did you start using holy power?”
At Helen’s question, I look back.
“Four months… Degree.”
“But to this extent… You are good at it. Even an initiated priest takes years to learn more than light or blessing.”
It was hard to say that the game message window gave it to me. Roan just blankly nodded his head.
Helen concentrated power in her palm and summoned something of a similar shape. It was something that looked like a translucent golden shield.
It was much faster than Roan, and the size of the shield was also much larger.
“Sacred magic also has some similarities with swords. If you concentrate and train, the activation speed and power will be much stronger.”
Helen removed her shield. This time, she felt her holy power flow through her fingertips.
This warm stream was not mana, but holy power. I didn’t know it when I felt the insignificant thing flowing through my body, but when I felt the energy flowing through Helen’s body like a raging wave, I can clearly see the difference.
And Helen summoned the light.
Wow, snowball!
… Knowing that she would be beaten, she closed her eyes and opened them.
It’s obviously incredibly bright, but not dazzling.
Helen smiled.
“It is not painful for those who have shared the power of the goddess. This must be a clear proof that the power the master possesses belongs to the goddess.”
… Wait, is that divine magic that responds to starlight? Roan felt a little embarrassed when he remembered his own starlight, which was like his little light bulb.
Helen said turning off the light.
“If you have data on ancient divine magic, I’ll look for something that can be of help to you.”
“I have a book.”
“Aha. Then, master, did you read that book and learn magic?”
… No, the message window gave me…
Even I don’t know the ancient language…
Ron’s face turned a little red. Helen widened her eyes.
Roan shook his head and said.
“Well, I’m not familiar with the ancient language yet.”
Helen covered her mouth with her hands.
A scream seemed to come out.
The beautiful master, with a slightly lowered gaze, with a sullen, embarrassing expression…
It was so cute!
The corners of her mouth rose beyond the hand that Helen covered.
“I will translate it and let you know.”
Grünent also knew the ancient language, but she wanted to help her master herself.
And Roan hesitated, avoiding his gaze.
“No, but directly… Because I think it’s good to read… It would be nice if you could teach me the ancient language…”
Helen nodded her head earnestly.
As Roan added, she gritted her teeth to hold back a smile.
“… For Grunent, it is a secret.”
Helen’s boyish loveliness made her heart melt once more. Her favorability slightly rose to +2.
“Sure. Master. I will keep it a secret between you and me.”
“Ah.”
As if something suddenly came to mind from those words, Roan headed to the table over there. He took something out of a box on the table.
Helen opened her eyes wide.
“This… Case.”
“It’s just for you.”
Helen’s blue eyes trembled.
She smirked.
A seething smile was imprinted on her cold face, unable to resist her instincts.
“Would you like to drink now?”
“Oh… Yes. Master…”
Helen nodded her head in reply. Roan seemed to wrap her arms around her neck and hug her.
I heard the cool sound of a buckle clicking.
Helen tightened the leather strap around her neck.
“It’s a sign that you’re my bitch.”
“Master’s…”
Helen’s eyes began to wet.
“Stray dogs are dirty. I can’t help it. However, if you meet a true master and give your allegiance, the dirt from before that will be washed away and you will become a great dog.
Neither right nor wrong. I will decide. You have only one thing to do To follow my word.”
“Master…”
The demon king smiled kindly.
From that appearance, the saintess
She felt the warmth of the goddess.
“My hound by day. My bitch at night.”
The demon king’s purple eyes twinkled.
“Will you follow me?”
Last night, the semen that had not been contained in the womb flowed down between her legs.
The fallen, naked saintess smiled brightly.
“Yes. Master.”
*
After seeing the light for the first time in a while, Martyus couldn’t open his eyes. Due to her long torture and confinement, few parts of her body remained intact in their places. His claws were missing and he couldn’t walk properly.
He was dragged out in the sunlight.
“… !”
The execution chamber was simple.
One executioner and one executioner.
There were two spectators on the platform facing the execution table.
To be exact, one spectator and one bitch.
The leader of the church doubted his own eyes.
The demon king with a languid expression was sitting on his chair with his chin resting and looking at the leader.
Meticulously licking his boots,
Naked prostitute.
The saintess was gently shaking her buttocks and cleaning her demon lord’s shoes with her tongue.
A genital glistening through the crevice of the raised buttocks.
The rope of the leather leash that tightened her neck was held by the demon lord.
“Execution.”
“You’re my daughter!”
The captain shouted as if vomiting his blood.
It was a voice with so much power that it was hard to believe that he was going to die soon.
However, the two in the audience were just doing the same actions as before, with the same expressions as before.
“Bitch like a dog! Dirty bitch that ate in the sewers! I accepted it at the mercy of the goddess!! How dare you betray the Goddess! Stick to the dirty devil and eat it! Do you think the church will let you go!”
However, it seemed that the captain’s voice could not be heard by the two. Helen licked all her boots and playfully buried her face between the demon lord’s legs. Like she covets his bottom. The demon king laughed and slapped the saintess on the buttocks.
“Huh… !”
“You’re a mischievous bitch.”
“Hey, yes, give me a prize now… !”
Although there was a distance, the lewd and amicable conversation in the quiet execution ground could be clearly heard by the leader. Martius continued to curse even as he was led to the scaffold.
“Goddess’ punishment! To the traitor!! There will be…”
The severed throat made no more sound.
The saintess leaned on her demon lord’s lap and looked at her neck, and she laughed.
The demon king silently stared at his wide-eyed eyes, stroking his bitch for a while.
