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Contrary to expectations that it would stop after a day, the rain continued to pour down the next day as well.
It had been a while since it had rained so heavily, so Renie gazed at the outside scenery as soon as she opened her eyes. The sight of the entire world being washed away by water gave her a rather refreshing feeling.
As she usually did every morning, Renie read the Bible and offered her prayers before getting dressed in her holy robes and leaving her chamber. While conversing with the Second Archbishop who had come to see her, Renie glanced at her pocket watch and asked casually,
“Was the King of Ferno’s meal served well?”
“Well, that is...”
Archbishop Hosen hesitated, as if something was amiss.
“The meal was delivered, but it was returned untouched.”
“Pardon? Why?”
“I also do not know the reason.”
“How was yesterday’s meal?”
“It was the same yesterday.”
“So, he hasn’t eaten anything since arriving in the Holy City?”
Hosen looked helpless as Renie’s expression grew serious.
“It seems so.”
At the lukewarm answer, Renie rolled her eyes. In an instant, her conversation with Khan last night flashed through her mind.
‘Do humans not eat animals?’
At that time, her head had been reeling from the strong smell of blood, so she hadn’t properly addressed it. Upon reflection, it was a truly strange question. It sounded as if Ferno, including Khan, was different from humans who considered animals as food.
Renie shook her head, realizing she had once again fallen into unnecessary thoughts.
“Your Holiness.”
Just then, she heard someone calling her from the opposite side. When she looked up, Khan was right in front of her.
“G-good morning.”
Surprised to see him appear just as she was thinking about him, Renie greeted him hastily. Unlike the somewhat secretive atmosphere of last night, Khan, dressed neatly, smiled as handsomely as a painting.
“I am very much looking forward to seeing what other places Your Holiness will guide me to today.”
She had thought they would spend time in the temple because of the rain, but it seemed he still intended to tour the Holy City. Well, yesterday hadn’t been nearly enough time to see everything.
Since the esteemed guest desired it, she couldn’t possibly refuse. After a brief preparation, Renie, who had boarded the carriage with him, belatedly remembered the Archbishop’s report.
She quickly examined the man opposite her. He looked quite lively for someone who had skipped meals, but the inner circumstances might be different, so she spoke with difficulty.
“Your Majesty, I hear you did not partake in the meals yesterday or today.”
Khan’s gaze, which had been directed outside the window, returned. In the dimly lit space, his pupils alone shone clearly.
“Perhaps, are you dissatisfied with the meal? If you would be so kind as to tell me, I will order other dishes to be prepared.”
“No, it is not that.”
“Then why......”
“I do not fill my stomach with ordinary food.”
“Pardon? Then what do you eat?”
Without answering, Khan folded his clasped hands and placed them on his crossed legs. Another blatant gaze followed. Based on what she had seen yesterday, staring intently at people like that seemed to be a habit, but the color of his pupils was so eerie that she couldn’t feel comfortable at all.
“If there is something I desire, will Your Holiness give it to me?”
She couldn’t understand why he was being so difficult about what he wanted. But since it might be a matter of national importance, she had to be cautious. Perhaps it was a policy unique to Ferno’s state religion. There were countries where people didn’t even eat meat due to their state religion.
Renie nodded readily.
“If it is within my power to give, then by all means.”
Khan narrowed his eyes as if doubting her words.
As the man tilted his head, a long shadow stretched across the floor, crossing between Renie’s neck and shoulder. The mark looked like a noose that could sever her lifeline in an instant.
After that, he said nothing more.
Renie, perplexed by his ambiguous attitude, considered asking him again what he wanted but then stopped. It was because she had an ominous premonition that it was something beyond her ability to handle. He had already shown more than one or two unexpected behaviors, so she couldn’t just obediently comply.
Since the man was unpredictable, she didn’t want to escalate things herself. Wouldn’t he speak first if it became necessary? With that thought, Renie turned her gaze away.
Today’s schedule was not as smooth as yesterday. The rain began to fall unusually heavily during their travels. It poured down so much that it wouldn’t have been strange to call it a downpour, and her vision became absurdly narrow, causing her to be repeatedly delayed.
In the end, she decided to return to the temple without seeing much.
“It doesn’t usually rain much in the Holy City...”
Renie murmured, looking out the carriage window.
“Your Holiness, have you ever heard?”
Khan, who had been staring blankly at the dampening scenery following her gaze, suddenly said.
“That rain is a kind of warning from the Supreme God.”
“A warning?”
“Like a downpour before a storm, it is a revelation to warn you to avoid bad things before they happen.”
Rain is a warning sent by the Supreme God. She had never heard such a thing before. Not in the commandments, not in the Bible, not in any theological texts.
But seeing the man with the ascetic face reciting it so calmly, it sounded quite plausible. If this torrential rain was indeed a warning from God, as he said, then what exactly were they supposed to be careful of?
“God must love this land very much, to protect it in such a way.”
Renie was completely clueless, but Khan was already smiling faintly, as if he had already guessed the matter.
It was then.
Flash! A beam of light so intense it made her vision flicker flooded the carriage and then disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterward, thunder roared and lightning struck, shaking the world.
“Oh, dear.”
“......”
“It seems it’s too late to avoid it.”
A clear look of amusement was on Khan’s face.
Did he like such fierce weather? More importantly, what did he mean by ‘too late’? Renie pondered the conversation that was difficult to grasp and then chose to simply remain silent.
It was cold inside the carriage. Thinking it must be because of the weather, she could only hope to arrive at the temple as quickly as possible.
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The evening schedule was decided to be free time. This was because the heavy rain made it impossible to do anything active.
The evening prayer scheduled for that day was canceled, but Renie headed to the confessional just in case any believers might come.
The confessional was a room where believers openly confessed their sins. When prayer alone didn’t seem to offer a solution, they would honestly confide in a clergyman, hoping for salvation. For them, clergymen who wielded divine power were seen as beings close to God.
Usually, the archbishops took turns guarding the confessional, but today, since the service was canceled, Renie intended to greet the believers herself. There was a high possibility that no one would come, but who knew if there might be someone so desperate that they would brave even these harsh conditions?
In a small room attached to the chapel, Renie quietly read the Bible. As expected, no one came to the confessional.
Had about an hour passed?
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening reached her ears.
The confessional was divided into the ‘listening room’ where the clergyman stayed and the ‘confession room’ where the penitent confessed their sins. The only connection between the two was a window barely a handspan wide. However, to ensure the anonymity of the penitent, the window was always covered with thick curtains that prevented anyone from peeking through.
To rashly draw them open was a forbidden act, even if the one doing so was the Pope herself.
She felt someone enter the confession room. Renie closed the Bible she had been reading and gazed at the unseen space beyond the curtain. After waiting for a long while without hearing a voice, Renie gently prompted,
“Penitent, this is a sacred space of secrecy. Please feel free to speak of anything.”
Then, from the other side, she heard the tap-tap of fingers drumming on something.
“What sins have you committed?”
There were some penitents who would enter the confessional but hesitate, unsure how to begin. In such cases, it was the duty of the one guarding the listening room to guide them.
“I have not yet committed a sin.”
The voice that flowed through the curtain was deep and distant.
The strangely familiar voice was similar to that of Khan, who was currently staying in the temple. But it was even rougher and lower. So, she was a bit doubtful.
Since anonymity had to be guaranteed in this place, Renie did not try to pry into the other person’s identity. Even if this person was the King of Ferno, Renie had to pretend not to know him. That was the rule within the confessional.
More than that, his sudden words bothered her. ‘Not yet’ committed a sin...
“What do you mean by that? ‘Not yet’?”
“I do not know how long I can endure.”
It felt as if a snake was coiled up and lurking behind the curtain. A strange tension flowed through her skin, and Renie swallowed hard.
“I do not know what you are referring to, but if it would become a sin, you must endure it.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. For the Supreme God would not be pleased.”
The answers that had been flowing smoothly suddenly stopped. Then, she heard the tap-tap sound again. It was like the rhythm just before an explosion, making Renie’s heart clench.
“The Supreme God would not be pleased, you say......”
His tone was very monotonous for someone who had come to confess a sin.
Not long after, she heard the sound of a chair being dragged. The figure on the other side had risen.
He stood there motionlessly, staring quietly at the curtain. Even though the curtain clearly blocked his view, she felt as if he was meeting her gaze directly.
Soon, the figure disappeared out of the confessional. The end of a confession should naturally conclude with prayer, but the presence was so intense that Renie couldn’t bring herself to stop him.
With only that one strange penitent, the confession time ended.
Late in the evening, Renie tidied the confessional and quietly slipped out. Only the fierce sound of rain filled the empty chapel. Perhaps because of the occasional sound brushing past her ears, it felt as if she were swimming underwater.
She busily moved, extinguishing the candles that sparsely illuminated the chapel. It was originally the duty of a novice priest, but since the service had been canceled, they seemed to have returned to their quarters. It was something she could do herself, so there was no need to call them.
With a sigh, she put out the last candle.
Darkness soaked everything, and smoke curled up from the sooty wick.
It was while she was quietly gazing at it.
Suddenly, she felt a presence behind her. Before she could recognize him and turn around, her shoulder was grabbed and her body was spun around. Surprised, Renie dropped the Bible she had been clutching like a shield. The strong grip pushed her down to the ground, so she had no mind to pick it up.
“Kya!”
Renie, who had collapsed onto the steps of the platform as if lying down, turned pale at the sight of the dark figure nimbly climbing on top of her. Her heart plummeted.
She didn’t know what was going on, but she knew for sure that this situation was dangerous. Struggling and raising her head, Renie recognized the person who had pinned her down as her eyes adjusted somewhat.
“......You are.”
The King of Ferno.
Khan.
He was looking down at her with one corner of his lips twisted strangely.
“W-what are you doing? This... Your Majesty, such a prank is......”
“I have been pondering the words you spoke, Your Holiness.”
Khan firmly grasped Renie’s two arms, which were braced on the floor. She instinctively knew that whatever he intended to do could not possibly be beneficial.
“The words that the Supreme God does not rejoice in sinful acts.”
As expected, the one who had visited the confessional earlier was him. Renie suppressed her rapidly quickening heartbeat with shallow breaths.
Crimson pupils flickered eerily in the darkness.
“Therefore, I have no choice but to sin.”
“......”
“Because I loathe the god you believe in with all my being.”
The faint venom that laced the man’s lips made her heart pound. Khan leaned down, bringing his face close as if to kiss her. He slowly licked his lips with his tongue. It looked as if he was savoring a taste.
“Unlike your god, I love sin.”
His words were utterly incomprehensible. The anxiety that had been as small as a grain of rice had surpassed its limit and continued to rise.
“What... are you saying......”
Renie, asking with a trembling voice, let out a stifled sound as a hand parted her thin holy robes and gripped her thigh.
“Your Majesty, you mustn’t do this......!”
“You really don’t recognize me. How disappointing.”
The rough hand dug in, touching her skin above her undergarments. The sensation of rough fingers rubbing against her tender inner thigh through the fabric was ticklish. Renie twisted her body violently at the unrestrained touch that seemed as if it would dig into her most private place at any moment.
“Don’t be bothersome.”
Khan clicked his tongue, annoyed by her fierce resistance.
“You should obediently comply if you have made a deal.”
She struggled, unable to even think of using her divine power against such overwhelming force.
Renie, flailing her hands haphazardly, accidentally struck a long side table placed on the platform. The candlestick precariously balanced on it fell, and as soon as it reached her hand, she swung it without hesitation.
Thwack! With a violent striking sound, the heavy weight pressing down on her faltered. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse, Renie quickly pushed against his chest, rose, and tried to flee.
Or, she had intended to. If not for the force that suddenly wrapped around her ankle and pulled her back just as she was about to leave the steps.
“Agh!”
Her body fell with a thud, and a woman’s scream echoed through the desolate chapel. Renie’s blonde hair spilled onto the floor as thick blood dripped onto it.
Her gaze groped upwards. But what she saw was not the chapel ceiling, but the face of a man like a hungry beast. Renie’s deep green eyes trembled anxiously.
“How amusing.”
Crash! With a deafening sound, lightning struck, and the chapel interior became blindingly bright.
Between the flashes, the man’s robust silhouette was etched onto her retina as if hammered in. A long scar was drawn across Khan’s forehead where he had swept back his hair. Probably a wound caused by the candlestick Renie had swung.
Perhaps it had scratched a sharp area, as blood flowed from the parted skin. Seeing that blood suddenly brought to mind the animals in the carriage that had been slaughtered.
“I like seeing blood too, Renie.”
“Why, why are you doing this! Please, let go of me......!”
“Why am I doing this, you ask?”
Khan grabbed Renie’s chin with his large hand. His grip was so strong it felt like her bones would break with a throbbing pain.
Khan’s red pupils, brought close to her face, flashed sharply.
“You promised to become mine, didn’t you?”
She hadn’t known that meeting someone’s gaze could be so terrifying. Unlike his usual clear eyes, Khan’s were half unfocused. It was as if something in his thought process had completely broken down.
Renie had seen those eyes before. She had definitely seen someone with eyes like that...... Yes. Those whose souls had been devoured by demons. Those who had lost even the reason that humans should possess had such dangerous eyes.
Renie recalled the Holy Knights who would be waiting for her outside the chapel and cried out urgently.
“Help me! Outside, anyone, my...... Mmph!”
The man’s tongue brutally forced its way through her parted lips. He held her chin tightly so she couldn’t escape and roughly sucked on her soft lips.
He’s kissing me. This man......?
Renie, frozen by the intense sensation she had never experienced before, soon regained her senses and resisted him. She dug her fingernails into his shoulders and pushed roughly against his chest, but Khan didn’t budge. Rather, he chuckled as if it were a kitten’s feeble struggle and thrust his tongue even deeper.
Renie gasped for breath at the predator-like invasion.
“Ugh, hng...... Ugh......!”
Renie’s tongue, writhing haphazardly, brushed against his. Khan didn’t miss the fleeting opportunity and relentlessly缠绕 her tongue, sucking strongly as if to pull it out by the root. Wet sounds overflowed as saliva leaked from their lips.
All the breath trapped in her mouth was stolen by the man. Renie’s chest heaved roughly as she struggled for air. Khan’s sharp nose bridge was carelessly rubbed against Renie’s cheek. A faint smell of blood lingered. The blood from his forehead had also stained her cheek red.
“N-no!”
Taking advantage of the brief separation of their lips, she thrashed. Khan easily gained the upper hand and pinned both of Renie’s wrists to the floor.
Their gazes tangled in the air. Khan’s darkly shining eyes were as viscous as a swamp.
“Long time no see, Renie.”
It was a gentle greeting that was terribly out of place with his rough actions. Renie stared at him in astonishment, as he had been acting like he knew her since earlier.
No, come to think of it, it wasn’t just since earlier. From the moment they first met, the man kept......
“Looks like you’ve been living well with my power all this time.”
“Y-your, h-his power......”
“Don’t you remember? Our contract.”
He bound Renie’s hands above her head and then began to strip off her holy robes with his other hand. Renie twisted her body in revulsion, but her resistance, trapped in a helpless state, was futile.
“You should be grateful that you’re playing Pope thanks to me.”
A fleeting memory flashed through Renie’s mind, hardened with shock.
The Valois Marquisate. The old chapel. The voice that had warmly comforted her. The faded portrait. The blood-red pupils.
The fragment of the past that had troubled Renie the most throughout her time in the Holy City.
She unknowingly made a face as if she had suddenly realized something. As if noticing that she had finally remembered him upon seeing him, Khan chuckled. The sound of his laughter was like cheap mockery, and Renie curled her shoulders.
His hand ruthlessly burrowed into her loosened front opening. Renie jumped as if burned as his hand grasped her breast over her chemise. Khan continued to laugh, finding the situation amusing. His attitude heightened Renie’s fear to its peak.
Our contract.
Even amidst the chaos, only those words lingered like an afterimage. So, was the chilling suspicion she had harbored all along the truth?
The one she had encountered in the chapel then wasn’t a benevolent god, but......
“You, could it be......”
Khan, realizing what she had guessed, creased the corners of his eyes strangely. It was as if he was admitting her suspicion. She was terrified of the overwhelming reality. She had to escape this chapel first. And then, after calling the Holy Knights, she had to summon the Archbishops as quickly as possible......
Renie slapped away his hand that was carelessly fondling her breast and quickly twisted her body. She crawled clumsily on the floor to escape his grasp, but naturally, Khan had no intention of letting her go easily.
Like a beast cornering a herbivore, he watched her silently and then suddenly pressed down on her. The difference in their sizes was overwhelming, and it was as difficult as being crushed by a rock.
“Why do you keep running away, Renie?”
“Let go. Let, let go of this......!”
“If you keep doing this, I might just break your pretty ankles.”
Renie’s movements stiffened at the man’s low murmur. As if warning her not to take his words lightly, Khan gently caressed the area around her anklebone. Having swallowed a lump of fear, Renie hunched her upper body and gasped for breath.
“Are you shy? Shall I do it like back then?”
Hot breath touched her ear.
“Let’s make a deal.”
The voice that pierced her eardrum was undoubtedly the same voice she had heard as a child. Khan’s blood-red tongue licked Renie’s earlobe. It was a spine-chilling sensation that made her fine hairs stand on end.
Fingers that had slipped inside her top massaged her soft breasts like cream and then sharply scratched the nipple in the center.
“Hng!”
“Don’t you want to escape this place?”
Unlike the gentle tone of the past, the voice she heard now was extremely sinister. He tormented Renie by shoving his tongue into her ear canal.
“No, don’t......!”
“Shall I fuck you like this? Do you like it from behind? Ah, you’re the Pope, so you probably have no experience in this area.”
He muttered obscenely as he pinned down the prone Renie. The unbearable force reminded her of a bottomless swamp she could never escape.
“Why, why did you pretend to be a god? Why......”
“Do you even need to ask? It’s easier to fool humans like you that way.”
The giggling voice was proof that he was a demon.
If he was a demon, if this man was really a demon, he might react to divine power. The need to be cautious because the other party was the King of Ferno had long been discarded. It was natural, as her life was in danger if she didn’t push him away.
Renie tried to gather her weakened body and use her divine power against the one who was oppressing her.
“......!”
But she failed. More than that, it was strange. The sacred power that always flowed through her from head to toe was not felt at all now. It was as if someone had stolen it.
“You were trying to use divine power, weren’t you?”
Something suffocatingly tight constricted her neck. It was Khan’s grip.
“There’s no way you can use it. That’s my power.”
She desperately wanted to deny it, but she couldn’t. Because she truly couldn’t feel any divine power at all. It was as if it had never existed, like a powerless person who had never possessed such a force.
Only then did the realization that she had to avoid this man at all costs strike her like a thunderbolt.
Twisting her lower abdomen to escape, Renie gasped as something hard poked her buttocks. Khan, who had been toying with her nipple with his thumb and forefinger, slowly rubbed his lower body against her buttocks.
“Earlier too, I almost died trying to hold back from just going in and attacking you.”
It was clearly the ardent gesture of an aroused male.
“My cock is, damn it, so hard it hurts.”
“Ugh, hah, no......!”
“I barely managed to hold back from thrusting right into your hole. Hmm?”
As he asked “Hmm?” he tugged on her nipple painfully, causing a choked groan to escape Renie’s lips. Khan traced her areola and then roughly scratched her sensitive nipple, rubbing his bulging crotch against her buttocks.
Renie, pinned beneath him like prey, could only tremble uncontrollably.
Strangely, she had felt weak all along. Far from being able to exert any strength, her body had become limp like waterlogged cotton under the man’s obsessive touch. It was all she could do to barely hold onto her fading consciousness.
“Hng, uhn, hng.”
Khan easily noticed her weakening resistance. He licked Renie’s cheek and whispered,
“Won’t you be crying for more soon, begging me to fuck you harder while saying it feels good?”
Even amidst all this, his lewd teasing sank deeply into her. Renie gripped the floor with her scratched hands and cried out fiercely,
“Hah. Never, you crazy bastard......!”
“Our Holy Pope is even swearing.”
Having never been touched by a man in such a way, and with Renie’s repeated refusals, this situation was nothing short of rape. Her fear grew exponentially as the rubbing against her buttocks became more blatant.
For Renie, who was theologically knowledgeable but ignorant about the male anatomy and the act between a man and a woman, all of this was unfamiliar. To hide the terror coming from this strange situation, she inadvertently blurted out curses. Of course, it seemed to have no effect on Khan.
“It’s standing up stiff, begging to be sucked.”
He murmured, having fondled her breasts all along. Shame washed over her at his crude words. Renie bit her lip, swallowing the moans that threatened to escape. Khan, who had been scratching the pointed tips hardened by stimulation with his calloused fingertips, suddenly flipped her body around.
“Ugh, what are you......!”
Renie was aghast at suddenly lying face-to-face with him. Khan slapped away her hand that was hastily trying to cover her chest and stared intently at her exposed breasts.
The nipples, flushed a vivid red, the softer pink areola around them, the smooth mounds she wanted to leave untouched.
Khan’s eyes, moving busily between them, burned intensely.
“Ahng!”
He lowered his upper body and took a red nipple into his mouth. He even squeezed the full flesh, making the breast mound protrude, and sucked greedily. It was such intense suction, it made her wonder if he was a baby seeking milk.
Renie thrashed and pushed against him, but naturally, he didn’t budge. The feeling of her nipple being trapped and sucked within his moist membrane sent shivers down her spine. Renie’s back arched in a curve.
Khan sucked fiercely on her nipple while roughly kneading the other breast with his hand. Every time he deeply inhaled, an unbearable ticklishness scratched at all her nerves.
Khan, with his face buried in her chest, stripped off her half-undressed holy robes and underwear together. Renie’s mind flashed when her legs were spread wide, revealing her intimate area, which she rarely even touched when washing, and something blunt touched it.
It was a sticky and subtly hot sensation. And yet, that hard thing was......
“Ah, no, wait...... Hah!”
Having realized what it was, she paled and tried to stop him hastily, but it was already too late. The head of his engorged cock, which had grown enormous at some point, forcefully burrowed into her closed vulva.
“Ah...... Ah!”
The act of forcibly opening a hole that had never had anything inserted before and was tightly closed like a clam was cruel. It felt not like being opened but like being torn apart below. That was partly because it was Renie’s first time, but also because the man’s cock was absurdly large.
“Ah, it hurts, it hurts!”
The insertion without even minimal foreplay was enough to brutally mangle her lower body. Her whole body stiffened, and her head was thrown back as if her neck would break. Her eyes widened at the pain like a raging fire, and her pupils blurred.
“Ah, hng, ahh......”
Renie scratched the floor haphazardly with her fingernails.
It hurts, it’s terrible...... It felt like her groin was on fire. If not, how could there be such searing pain? It was the first time she had ever experienced such intense pain since birth. As if in reaction, saliva drooled from her lips, which she couldn’t even close properly. Tears also streamed down, distorting her vision terribly.
But Khan showed no mercy.
He pressed down firmly on Renie’s chest with his palm and fully inserted his cock. His cock, starting with its large glans, burrowed in and then advanced creakingly. The more it did, the more Renie sobbed and convulsed as if dying. It felt as if a red-hot skewer was randomly stabbing her insides.
“Stop, hng, ah, it, ugh......”
“Is it because it’s a hole that’s never tasted a cock before? It’s so tight. Relax a little.”
Despite Renie’s refusal, he didn’t budge and continued his violent intercourse. Something the size of a child’s forearm was lodged inside her, and it felt squishy and wet as if something was flowing from below. The faint smell of blood wafted again from somewhere. Her vision blurred from the intense pain.
Renie’s last remaining sanity shattered into pieces as the man began to rock his hips.
“Hah, stop, please, m-my...... Agh!”
“In your pussy...... Khuh. I told you to relax, Renie.”
Khan twisted her nipples between his fingers and powerfully thrust his hips upwards. Thwack, as it filled her deeply, the inner walls of her vagina clamped down, and a sharp pain like metal poisoning spread down Renie’s spine.
Her tears flowed even more abundantly. Khan lowered his upper body and licked away all those sorrowful tears.
“Were you curious about what I’ve been eating all this time?”
“Hng, ah, ah......! Ugh, uhn......”
“I, no, demons need to consume human 음기 to satisfy their hunger. We don’t eat human food.”
Thump, thump. His tone, as he lewdly thrust his lower body, was strangely kind. Renie, whose mind and body were completely broken by the fierce pain, couldn’t possibly understand what Khan was saying.
The unbelievable reality that she, the Pope, had been maintaining her power through a contract with a demon all along, and that she was now having her purity stolen by a demon, was all that enveloped her mind.
What on earth was happening? Her unfocused eyes stared at the ceiling beyond the man’s shoulder.
Slap!
Noticing that she had gone blank, Khan slapped her plump buttocks hard.
“Haaht!”
“Don’t look away. It’s disgusting.”
As he repeated that several times, deep red marks were drawn on her white skin. Every time a hot friction sound echoed, Renie trembled like a fish pierced by a harpoon, endlessly shedding tears.
“It will be quite enjoyable from now on.”
“No, hng, ahh, please, ah, it hurts...... Hng.”
“I’m glad to meet you again, Renie.”
The man’s laughter echoed in her ears like an auditory hallucination.
Khan, gripping her waist tightly, increased his speed even more than before and began to thrust his pelvis. The rougher his actions became, the more desperately choked moans burst from Renie’s lips. Her whole body’s muscles tensed with pain, and she broke out in a cold sweat, but there was no way to escape this brutal intercourse.
Suddenly, beyond her shaking vision, she saw a statue modeled after the form of God.
The face of God, who always looked down at her with kindness and benevolence, was terribly distorted. Perhaps because her vision was wet with tears, God looked as if he was crying.
A cold lightning flashed.
Outside the chapel, the torrential rain continued to pour down endlessly.