The Noble Lady of Lust

Chapter 434: A Doomed Fate (r18)

"Sweetheart’s okay, right? This is the first time I’ve seen her fall."

"Hmm... oh, she’s opening her eyes—yes, Sister Phina’s fine."

"I really don’t understand how you can stay in character until the very end—is there some kind of trick to it?"

"I don’t know what you mean, Sister Lily. There’s no trick to being faithful to Aeloria, just a pure and sincere heart. Praise be to Aeloria!"

"Ugh! Sometimes you scare me. I don’t know if you’re serious or not... hmm... but I guess it’s not right to break character... I understand what Sister Astrid is saying; our devotion must be maintained."

"Ugh... what happened? How long was I out?"

Seraphina opened her eyes and realized she had fainted or something like that.

She was surprised that something like that had happened, but, considering what she’d done earlier—which was almost too much even for her—it wasn’t that crazy.

"Oh, Sister Phina, we lost track of time too, but it was only a few minutes."

"I see... hmm..."

Apparently, it was just a brief moment; it’s also good that, aside from fainting, she doesn’t feel sick; in fact, she felt very light, and ready for more.

This became even more pronounced when he looked at his two sisters, who were sitting on the edge of the bed; both were covered in a large amount of elixir.

Leyla’s stomach was even very distended; Astrid’s was too, but it wasn’t as noticeable as Leyla’s.

Seraphina didn’t know what had really happened to her, but she considered it a good experience. She would mentally recall everything she did today and try to recreate it.

Perhaps it’s a clue to a new shot technique.

It seems to come at a price, but she wanted to try it again.

"Ahem, I’m glad the ritual went well, but I’ve received another great revelation. This ritual must continue. Aeloria is asking for more and has entrusted me with the duty of distributing even more elixir."

Click!

Seraphina quickly tidied up the previous mess and cast a great purification spell, then approached them with the intention of starting another ritual.

Her staff had returned to its original form, but it had become slightly thicker, rougher, with more pronounced veins and an uneven surface—a pseudo-bad-dragon.

"Oh, what a joy! Our goddess is so generous💓."

"Yes!... Anything for Aeloria."

Astrid and Leyla reacted upon seeing this.

Astrid felt sincere joy, but Leyla, though she initially seemed excited as well, suddenly felt something change within her.

There was something different about her now: a dark desire in her eyes.

This became more noticeable when she saw Seraphina approach Astrid first instead of her.

She watched with a certain coldness as Seraphina, without any hesitation, spread Astrid’s legs and thrust her prominent, irregular staff into her.

She merely watched from the sidelines; her golden eyes seemed a little empty and devoid of emotion; there was an unnatural calm about her—for some reason, she now seemed somber and... dangerous.

She watched her two sisters as they quickly lost themselves in euphoria and pleasure.

It was then that she finally made a move, but instead of joining them, she went to her storage, reached in, and seemed to take something that brought a dark smile to her face.

"Haha~"

When she pulled out the dangerous object, she let out a low, dark laugh that, if the others present hadn’t been so absorbed in their own world, would have alerted them.

Leyla readied herself with the object and watched intently; like a hunter, she waited for the moment, preparing for the perfect instant.

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And her wait ended when, swept up in the moment, Seraphina rose with Astrid, and both stood up, with Seraphina between Astrid’s legs, thrusting intensely upward while holding Astrid’s buttocks.

Both were still lost in their own world; and it was an opportunity Leyla didn’t let slip by, and she acted.

"Aaah! Sister Phina!💕💕, I... huh? HyaaAA! S-sister Lily, w-what are you doing... w-why?"

"... hahaha! This is for the goddess, this is for the great purification. For the new world, your sacrifice is necessary, hahaha!!!."

Leyla had attacked Astrid from behind, acting like a deranged fanatic, an extremist believer who didn’t care about sacrificing her beloved sister for the sake of her goddess.

Which showed that her devotion was very real.

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*****

"Why, Lily? Why did you do that?

"Wahaha! It had to be done, sweetheart. Now she’s a martyr for a higher cause, hahaha, and I’m the only one left."

I looked at Lily, who didn’t seem the least bit sorry for what she’d done; she was just laughing her head off.

Meanwhile, Astrid was lying on her side, not moving or showing any signs of life; it all happened so suddenly I didn’t even notice.

Before I knew it, Leyla had already attacked Astrid from behind... with a dildo.

Yeah, and it wasn’t just any dildo—it was a life-sized Prime Shenlong dildo, strapped to a waist harness.

And now that she was taking it off, I also realized it was the one with another dildo for whoever was using it.

It was so sudden I couldn’t help it, but it was really good.

Astrid, who was suddenly impaled by the two of us, got even hotter and more euphoric, and her insides were in such chaos that she dragged me along with her to maximum ecstasy.

I couldn’t get back into my previous state, but I started thrusting rapidly, and the three of us went wild.

Leyla and I showed Astrid no mercy; we switched, changed positions, and did a whole lot more until, in the fifth round, Astrid finally passed out.

As always when we get too intense and she passes out, nothing wakes her up, and she lies there like a corpse—her breathing grows faint—so I have to check on her every time we finish.

But I have to say that, for that level of double intensity, she held up much longer than usual; it seemed like she really had a lot pent up.

"That was your plan, wasn’t it? To knock her out quickly so it would be your turn. That’s what you had in mind from the start."

On the other hand, Lily seems really happy with what just happened; I couldn’t help but think that everything was going according to her plans

"Nope! It just occurred to me when, like a revelation, I remembered I had it in my storage, and since I changed my approach, I also slipped into a new role—didn’t I act like one of those crazy believers?"

"Yeah... have you ever met one? It was very real."

"Yeah, when I was younger... ugh, it’s really not something I want to remember... Anyway, sweetheart, get ready—I haven’t forgotten that you still owe me something."

"Hmm, are you sure you didn’t think things would come to this? If you hadn’t done that, Astrid might have broken her own personal record."

"Haha! That was just a side benefit. Hehe! Anyway, I don’t regret it. It was all so great—desecrating Big Sister Astrid like that was simply spectacular."

"Yeah, her face—when she seemed to just stop thinking and let everything go—was priceless. But that thing was vibrating, right? It’s a device, isn’t it? Do you have the blueprints?"

"Yeah... Oh, dear, now that I think about it, can you make yours vibrate? If you can, that’d be great."

"Ah! Lily, that’s a good idea, why didn’t I think of that? Hmm... if I contract my muscles and..."

"sweetie, think about that later; let’s get started on our thing."

"Okay... oh, let me clean up a bit first."

Yes, it was time to continue; the night was young, and Leyla could still go on for a while longer.

So I quickly cast a powerful cleansing spell; I realized that a lot of stuff had fallen on the sleeping Cordelia; the three of us had gone wild and, at one point, we were even on top of her—lots of stuff from Astrid, me, and Leyla had fallen on her.

But she never woke up; she really is just like Astrid.

And Astrid herself was a mess that’s hard to describe, yet she still had a big, carefree smile, so I guess she left very satisfied.

I hope we can keep meeting up often.

I put some decent pajamas on her and did the same for Cordelia, and laid them both side by side.

It’s really curious how things ended up this way, but I’m not complaining.

Just as I finished getting them ready, I felt something approaching from behind.

Plack!

"You filthy scum, how dare you go against Aeloria’s words? You need lessons to understand that only Aeloria is on the right path. First of all, put this on; it will make your filthy, lowly status clear."

"Y-yes, ma’am..."

It seemed like we were going to continue with the theme of Aeloria’s believers, only now I was of low status and didn’t believe in Aeloria, and she seemed like a faithful believer who didn’t like that.

Leyla’s clothes were still a bit tattered, but now she was wearing a mask; in one hand she held the whip and in the other the apple.

It looks like this is going to get really intense...

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*****

"Huh? Is someone on top of me?"

For a moment, I didn’t understand what was happening; my mind, still half-asleep, wasn’t clear enough to make sense of anything.

I just felt that something was on top of me.

Slowly, I woke up and realized that a comfortable warmth was coming from that weight; I figured it was probably one of the girls.

It could be Selene, who liked to climb on top of me and use me as a bed.

But it was strange, since she wasn’t lying down, but just seemed to be sitting. I didn’t understand what she was doing, so, even though I was feeling lazy, I slowly opened my eyes and there I found...

"◉_◉"

"..."

I thought it made sense to close my eyes again; I think I’m still half-asleep and probably seeing things wrong or misunderstanding something...

I mean, what I think I saw was Alice looking at me with a slightly strange expression... which for some reason felt dangerous.

But I definitely knew I must have seen wrong, because along with that intense stare, she was holding a dagger high above her head, as if about to stab me with all her might.

’Yeah, it was definitely my imagination...’

And I confirmed it because no matter how many seconds passed, no pain came, although, sure enough, I still felt the weight on top of me.

I think I’m more awake now, so I calmly opened my eyes again and...

"◉_◉"

"..."

Nothing had changed. There was Alice, with a piercing expression, her eyes fixed intently on me, and her hands holding a dagger high above her head, with my heart as her target.

I don’t know what happened, but it seems my time has come.

I suppose that, if it’s Alice, I have no problem with it, so I simply closed my eyes and awaited my fate.

’Alice, I hope this eases whatever drove you to do this.’

I don’t know what happened, but when it comes to Alice, it’s very likely my fault. I don’t know what I did, but I cornered the sweet and gentle Alice into doing this, so I accepted my punishment.