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The Protagonist Is a Villain 30

Chapter 30 – Last Room on the Left (3)

How many times have you ejaculated? The room was filled with an obscene smell. I crawled out of bed and picked up a water bottle from the table. Clear water glistened inside the ceramic water bottle. It was as if all the moisture in her body had been drained from the repeated sex. I drank water without thinking, and the water flowed down my throat.

Having barely managed to get my head together, I looked back at the bed.

“Heh…Ugh…”

Erina was wriggling in bed. She was groaning with her face buried in her pillow, her ass exposed. Between her legs, pink flesh pulsated lewdly. The white liquid flowing down her thighs were my works.

Three times? No, on the fourth day or so, Erina lost her temper and surrendered her body to me, uttering only her moans.

“Ha…”

Erina grabbed her pillow and tried to raise her body, but she fell again. As she strained her legs, her semen flowed back up her thighs. Looking at the scene, I felt strength go up in my lower leg again.

Without delay, I climbed back onto the bed and grabbed her firm hips of Erina. Her bouncy butt changed shape in the direction I touched it, creating a shape that was good for fucking. The cracks were cracking and tempting me. I pushed myself in without delay.

“Ah…Heh…”

Erina lightly lifted her waist as her body trembled, but she did not resist any further. In the first place, can she remember this moment? Right now, Erina was no different from Ona ​​Hall to me. I forcibly lifted her waist, which had completely drained her strength, and shook it in sync with the movements of my penis.

“Hee hee… Hee… Ha hee… Hah… Uh… Ah… Ah…”

Erina let out her gasping moan, and her body twitched. He could feel his vagina tightening every time she bounced on her body. It’s really the best name. My cock, which had become sensitive enough after a few sex sessions, was ready to ejaculate. I hit her back hard again and ejaculated inside her Erina again.

“Ahhhhh”

Erina let out a dying moan as she buried her face in her pillow. The smooth spine line was wet with sweat and glistening. I gulped. It shouldn’t be like this. Seeing Erina burying her face in her pillow made her lower back tense up again. This could be said to be a truly man-eating monster.

I hurriedly wiped myself off and put on my priestly uniform again. I covered Erina, who was almost fainting, with a blanket and went outside again. If it had been a little longer, I would have hit it again. Sex is good, but you also have to take care of your health.

I ran straight to the bathroom. After soaking in the hot water, I finally realized the reality that I had eaten Erina. Last night was still vivid like a dream. A face that allowed me to move even though it hated me, arms and legs clinging to me while groaning to the end. Every time he ejaculates, his jawline bends with a dizzying sound. I splashed water on my penis to cool it down even in the bath.

I had to wash my body in the bathtub for a long time to get rid of the smell. Only then could I go to bed.

****

From the next day, Yeongji began restoration work in earnest. Cieri and Ira were busy as bookkeepers, making estimates for the restoration work to be sent to the palace. I, too, was busy sorting out refugees from neighboring estates.

It was because several of the surrounding territories were completely destroyed due to the monster raid that occurred when the demon king was resurrected the other day. Because they lost their place to live and, in the worst case, even the lord died, the local people who lost their place to go were scattered in all directions.

Guards and knights were patrolling periodically to keep an eye out for groups secretly raiding the village during these chaotic times. The refugee documents sent by the guards were already in a pile. As I read through the documents, I worked on filtering out necessary refugees and unnecessary trash.

For example, people like the 89-year-old are people who can’t farm and don’t help with the labor force, so even if they come as refugees, they have to be cut out. If you were 20 years old, you could use it anywhere, so it was nice to get it once. Because each of the territories who could work was property.

However, when classifying according to this standard, the position of the priest of the Daecheonsingyo Church, which provides sharing to the weak, caught up again. As long as I am the chief priest, I cannot blatantly reject the elderly and the disabled. The reason why many people like this come to our territory is also because this territory where I am located is the headquarters of the Southern Daecheonsingyo.

People who would be kicked out of other territories flocked to this place with the belief that I would be accepted as the head priest of the Great Heavenly Church.

However, if I drive out all the elderly and handicapped here and accept only the young and use them as labor force, the image of Daecheonsingyo will fall to the abyss right away. It takes 10 years to build an image, but 10 seconds is enough to build it once.

It was a problem that I could not give up as the head priest of Daecheonsingyo, as the donations and the cost of maintaining dignity were quite substantial. Justification and reality. At the crossroads of which one to choose between the two, I was racking my brain.

Knock Knock Knock

And then someone knocked on the door. I wanted to be Sierra.

“Who are you.”

“…It’s me.”

“Ah. Princess.”

An unexpected person appeared. I had been thinking hard about justification and practicality until just now, but I thought I should stop worrying about it and try fielding tonight. It was ridiculous to hit an elf with strength over 100.

Erina was glaring at me with a red face.

“Why is that?”

“…He’s like the lewd bastard in the world.”

“Didn’t the princess enjoy it too?”

“My, when did I say that I had fun? You talk nonsense. Uh, how can you treat people like dogs, dogs…”

“Like a dog?”

“Forcing them to lie down as if dogs were mating…”

“Obviously I remember shouting harder! Isn’t it?”

“… You heard it wrong.”

“I see. So what are you here for today? It’s a bit difficult to make a baby in the morning.”

“Do you think that I, like you, always cling to such vulgar things?”

Erina shouted, her face red. The tips of her ears her turned red, so I wondered if they might burst. I was processing paperwork, so I asked firmly. Unless she’s in bed, Erina is a very tired person, so she had to be as assertive as possible. In fact, she had a lot of paperwork piled up, so the sooner Erina disappeared, the better.

“So what did you come for?”

“That, so… That…”

“That?”

“My, I’m not… Not so… So… Rude as I saw yesterday… It’s… That… So unpleasant… That I screamed… That… “

Erina seemed that she still didn’t want to admit that she had given herself over to my cock. I wanted to crush her pride mercilessly. I asked in a coy tone as I was sorting through the papers.

“Should I still continue?”

At that question, Erina munched her mouth and nodded her head. Unlike her bashful lips her, her eyes her glared at me.

“That’s right…”

“Because it’s a job.”

“Yes, that’s right… Because it’s work…”

Erina was full of her displeasure. She still seemed unhappy that she had to intermingle with a half-elf like me. But people who have crossed the line once will cross it again and again.

Erina asked if it was strange to see me buried in a pile of papers as she was about to go back.

“But what are you so obsessed with?”

“There are a lot of refugees coming to the manor these days. I’m sorting them out.”

“Sorting, do you mean selecting?”

“That’s right. The more the population without labor, the more the territory loses.”

People who are unable to work generally have less wealth. In particular, refugees who cannot work have very little property. This is because the property that can be brought by one’s own power is limited as much as one cannot work.

“For the head of the Daecheonsin Church to select refugees, the heavens laugh.”

“Because the position of lord takes precedence over the position of my priest. If the territory collapses, the Southern Archangelism will also collapse. The refugees already on the border of the territory have exceeded the limits that the territory can accommodate.”

“The person I know as you is not such a terrible person.”

“Did you know me?”

It wasn’t so strange that Erina knew Lucius originally. In the first place, she was acquainted with Peta Sirius, who was the hero of her previous generation. If she knew her father, she knew something about her son.

“Since I know your father, I have no choice but to know about you. From what I’ve heard, you weren’t such a violent and nasty person. What changed you so much?”

“It’s violent and nasty.”

At that, I laughed out loud. But that wasn’t entirely wrong.

Erina was asking me with a very curious expression. I couldn’t help but think about it for a while. With that said, I was a bit violent. If you think about whether it was like this even when I was originally living in modern times, I was originally a person who lived quite well.

She also had a cute younger sister, and she was a healthy young man who worked from a convenience store part-time job to a newspaper delivery part-time job at dawn. She lamented her life while drinking with her friends, but she was a person who was called nice by others.

Thinking that far, I also doubted myself.

Why am I so violent?

“Well, people change only when there is a special occasion, right? You can change even for trivial reasons. Have you ever had a bad mood all day because the coffee you drank in the morning wasn’t good?”

“If your change was only explained in that way, would I have asked?”

“If I want others to understand something I cannot explain myself, that is also greed.”

“Okay. You’re such a strange person.”

Erina shook her head and backed away. The door closed and I was able to focus on my work again. He completed the list of refugees to be admitted to the manor by mixing in a few elderly people so as not to be seen in moderation.

And I wrote and sent an official letter to Daecheonsingyo asking for understanding that I couldn’t accept all the refugees due to my circumstances. This work was so busy that I forgot to think about why I was violent.

The Protagonist Is a Villain

The Protagonist Is a Villain

주인공이 빌런임
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
When I woke up, I was a priest character in the game. However, there are only people around who want to eat the main character….

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