The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

However, this little fuzzy consciousness is obviously worse than true sobriety. I don't know how many levels. Ulysses who is still in the dream is even immersed in the warm embrace that he felt at the end. Of course, now he is indeed surrounded by the girl's warm body, enjoying the boundless happiness-single-pointing the body.

Mihalu, Hydra, Noah, and Angela did not notice the slight change. However, sitting on the tower, Aya, who has been closely watching the operation of the magic circle in the room under her feet from the very beginning, will certainly not let this change happen.

"It's started..." Aiya stretched out her small hand to the sky, covering the sun's rays, the sunlight shining through the gap between her fingers shone on her body, giving her purple dress a hint of gold. Thin line.

She cares about her master more than anyone else, and loves her master more than anyone else. Therefore, after she has the ability to supplement her master's magic power, she will never let her master fall into a state of unconsciousness again. Seeing the owner who loses consciousness every time because she runs out of strength, she is more reconciled than anyone else, hates her own weakness more than anyone else.

Without direct combat power, she cannot follow her master to fight the enemy. All she can do is to use her wisdom and knowledge from another world to handle matters outside of the battle for her master.

Today's treatment plan is just the beginning.

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In the room on the top of the tower, Hydra has taken Miharu's place, and before that, the energetic Miharu had reached a climax on Ulysses more than ten times. That flexible waist showed too much coquettish and charming dancing posture, and it was already a little difficult to even stand up.

In this room, women's energy seems to be drained a little faster than usual. This, Hydra felt vaguely when he was attacked by Mihalu. Seeing that Mihalu, who was originally full of energy, was defeated, she probably guessed what method Aya used.

Speaking of it, this method is really not unfamiliar to her. In fact, it has appeared in the sacrifices of ancient times. It is a kind of evil magic, dark magic that draws vitality from women. However, the magic used by Aya is not compulsory. She also restrained herself, and stopped launching after absorbing enough power from Miharu to make her unable to continue.

Moreover, the only key to mobilizing this power is the mating. It is more appropriate than drawing, or "dedication".

If that were the case, she was more suitable than Mihalu. She possessed close to infinite vitality, and the energy that could be extracted by this magic was not comparable to that of humans. Apart from other things, as long as the order of the combination is changed, she can exist in N multiple forms. Even if you lose your pure girl body once a day, you can still use it for many years...

The body that had been stimulated by Miharu had been prepared for a long time, and while watching it was not her style. It can be said that she has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Ulysses. You sweetheart!" Hydra lowered her head and looked at her chosen spouse. An excited smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. A fiery flame burned in the deep purple pupils, which was the fire of desire that could not be extinguished by any water.

Then, she raised her head high, her plump chest drew a seductive arc in the air, and her hands were slightly propped up, so that her tender girl mysteriously faced the hot firmness, and then she sat down. Down.

The girl's mysterious place, which had long become extremely moist, was swallowed in as strong as a spear. However, it was not without any price, a few wisps of scarlet blood slowly flowed from the place where the two were combined, and fell on the snow-white sheets.

"Ah..." Hydra, who was pierced into the deepest part of the girl's mysterious place by Ulysses' hot and firm breath, let out a groan or a gasp. It seemed as if he was enduring some terrible suffering, but there was an indescribable pleasure on his face. This feeling of pain and happiness coexisting, she has not experienced for the first time, nor will it be the last. Thanks to the special existence of Hydra, this experience will probably continue to be repeated in the future.

Noah on one side carefully observed every step of Hydra's loss of purity, preparing himself for similar experiences in the future. Obviously, it does not seem to be ordinary pain. From her angle, you can see that Hydra's entire brows are frowning, and through the slightly opened lips, you can even see the upper and lower teeth tightly clasped.

"Bleeding volume, time..." Noah faithfully remembered everything in her heart. This was the most precious information she had observed through her own eyes.

Because there have been many such experiences, Hydra can recover much faster than ordinary girls. About a minute later, she passed the saddest time for the pure girl. In fact, in terms of the degree of pain, this is not more painful than being torn apart, but the endurance of pain in that position is really too bad, even if she is a powerful eighth-level monster, there is no advantage in this regard.

After the worst period of time, Hydra began to follow Ulysses's white and well-proportioned feet according to her own method, moving her waist up and down rhythmically...

"Ah... as expected..." Mihalu, who was so tired that she could hardly move, punched her palm, she felt right, this girl named Hydra was indeed a pure girl.

Will voluntarily give her pure body to her dear, and there is no sign of reluctance, she must like him very much. It must be like this, otherwise it won't compete with her for her dear.

"Um...Ah..." The sequelae that had been riding on Ulysses for so long finally broke out, and only moved a little bit, making Mihalu a gold star in front of her eyes. The intimacy this time seemed a little different from before. Aiya said that she would be very tired after treatment, so she must be referring to this. Really tired, even more tired than after bombarding that fantasy barrier for a whole day.

"Miharu, is it okay?" Noah asked with some worry when he saw Miharu who seemed to faint at any time. Even Miharu, who was always alive and kicking, was tired like this. It seemed that the most important ritual of the interaction between men and women was more physically demanding than she had imagined.

"Hey, I'm tired, but I'm very happy, I can feel it, my dear seems to be getting better and better." Although the magic circle arranged by Aya drew a lot of energy to Ulysses, Miha Lu's expression is happy and sweet.

Although she doesn't have the profound knowledge of magic like Aya (you can't learn it at all), nor is she as knowledgeable as Hydra, but she can understand it by relying on her own feelings for her dear body. Compared with the first time, the present Risis is in much better shape. Even the fierce and firm bond with her grew alive in her body.

She did it, didn't she. Treating your favorite Ulysses is enough.

"That's good, I'll do a massage for you." Noah breathed a sigh of relief and began to relax Mihalu who was over-exercised with his slender fingers. This technique was not taught in the book given by Miharu, but she learned it herself, in order to relieve fatigue after fierce fighting.

For the current Miharu, this method is undoubtedly effective. Miharu, who was receiving Noah's ten-finger massage, even made a vague murmur.

On the other side, the power of the sleeping Ulysses is quickly recovering. Hydra and Mihalu’s efforts were not in vain. He did receive the power drawn by the magic circle arranged by Aya. .

In the end, it was Angela who was almost forgotten. She felt that her whole body was burned out from the beginning, unable to move. An inexplicable flame burned from the depths of her body to her skin, but Saya was on her. The hands and feet that moved on her body made her unable to move even a finger. The feeling of being burned by the flames of desire almost made her collapse.

Can't lose, can't lose, can't lose... Now she has only this idea to support her. While fighting the flames of desire in the body, while working hard to restore control of the body, the blood of the dragon race is inherently extremely resistant to poisons and other things. As long as she persists, she can definitely recover.

She didn’t understand what Saya was thinking and what she wanted her to watch. She didn’t understand, but it didn’t matter. As long as you didn’t watch it, even if Hydra and Mihalu were doing purely loving dance music with Ulysses. She has no relationship.

This kind of effort cannot be said to be ineffective, but at a certain time, about an hour after the union of Hydra and Ulysses, it completely collapsed. The cause of the collapse was that Noah, who had always felt that something was wrong, kindly pulled her over and wanted to check her body.

However, in this case, the distance between her and Ulysses is a dangerous value, and she knows the consequences of being close to Ulysses, she knows better than anyone else.

"Boom!" The boundless flame of desire finally submerged Angela's last resistance. The hot liquid flowing from the deepest part of her body unceremoniously wetted her sweaty underwear, and even flowed onto hers. On the red dress.

"Woo..." This was Angela's last desperate chuckling.

Listening to the love singing of the girls from the room below, Aya swayed her bow-tie feet, showing a happy smile.