People who hadn’t expected her to purify the entire village were silent at first, then later erupted in cheers. Somehow, word must have spread, because at some point, countless crowds began following at the tail end of the procession.

The purification skill consumed extreme amounts of magic power, so depending on the size of the village, it sometimes had to be carried out over several days. But people who witnessed the sacred light bursting from her hands, washing away demonic energy up close, erupted in near-maniacal cheers.

And finally, during her much-needed rest, Evelyn tossed and turned on the bed in the temporary barracks before suddenly sitting up. Her body, already accustomed to daily lovemaking, was screaming for healing.

‘Nox is busy deploying knights around the purified villages.’

Since lands free from demonic energy contamination were always at risk of being attacked by magical beasts again, sentries had to be posted.

Crown Prince Luinel was essentially the commander-in-chief, leading the Purification Ceremony procession, making it difficult to even see his face. Setting aside Hezel, who was probably sleeping comfortably in the capital right now, even the Tower Master, who had said he would come find her for healing once the Purification Ceremony began, was nowhere to be seen.

Just as she was considering pleasuring herself for the first time since entering this game before falling asleep, suddenly the spacious but desolate barracks scene that filled her vision dispersed. Then a garden full of colorful summer hydrangeas appeared. Looking closely, they weren’t real hydrangeas but fake ones made of minute particles of magic power.

Magic power scattered like stardust along the trajectories of butterflies flying around the hydrangeas. The scene was so seriously unrealistic and dreamlike that for a moment, she wondered if she was dreaming.

“……?”

What’s this? Could it be that a first-class magical beast has appeared?

Evelyn, recalling the nightmarish memory of the auction house instantly transforming into a maze, prepared to use her purification skill as she was about to get off the wooden bed.

Suddenly, a deep shadow fell before her eyes, and a voice tinged with a faint smile was heard.

“Even though you’re a physical healer, you’re still a Saintess. Your environment is quite poor.”

“…Tower Master? Is it really you, Tower Master?”

The Tower Master, who hadn’t shown even a strand of hair for a whole month, was smiling down at her right in front of her. Her heart fluttered needlessly at the dimples on his cheeks and his face that was as dreamlike as the scenery of this garden.

“You look like you’ve been waiting. Or were you waiting not for me, but for my c*ck?”

“Couldn’t you think it’s both? But where is this place?”

“A floating garden created with my magic power. More precisely, the top of the Tower.”

Huh? The top of the Tower?

Ian, who had summoned her from the opposite side of the empire to the Tower in an instant, was nonchalant. Watching him without even a change in complexion despite clearly using a large amount of magic power, she became curious about the limits of Ian, who was known among users as a hidden powerhouse.

Looking closely, thick fog-like clouds were flowing around the garden. Somehow, feeling it would be better for her mental health not to look outside the garden, Evelyn rose modestly.

“Thank you for inviting me. I was feeling like my soul was being ground away because of the Purification Ceremony.”

“You’re such a positive person, the more I see you.”

“I hear that a lot. How are you feeling?”

“Thanks to sucking your bodily fluids from top to bottom until the Purification Ceremony, I’m still fine.”

These male leads are all desperate to excel in dirty talk. While grumbling internally, Evelyn felt her body quickly heating up and cleared her throat.

“That’s good to hear then.”

“Your face clearly shows disappointment.”

“I can’t honestly deny that… Ah!”

With a light gesture from Ian, the summer dress that had been covering her entire body until just now disappeared. Evelyn’s eyelashes fluttered as she became n*ked in the blink of an eye. Even though it was August, the height of summer, perhaps because it was the top of the Tower, a wind carrying an unseasonable chill caressed various parts of her body as it passed by.

She quietly looked down at her n*pples that were gradually becoming er*ect, causing her womanhood to twitch. A hand with a noticeably lower body temperature than others cupped her br*ast supportively. Ian squeezed the soft, supple skin that clung perfectly to his hand and let out a languid breath.

“I want to burst this right now.”

Both Hezel and the Tower Master… why did they think this way? Her shoulders instinctively hunched, genuinely afraid that Ian might actually burst her br*ast. He smiled deeply enough to form dimples again and firmly pressed her n*pple with his index finger.

“Hah…!”

“I brought you here because you looked terribly bored. But you were very hungry, Evelyn.”

His touch was sticky as he stroked her lower abdomen, which was trembling slightly. Although she had entangled bodies with Ian countless times at the Tower, this was the first time he caressed her body, as if to emphasize that until now, he had only sought her bodily fluids for the purpose of treatment.

His hand gradually descended, parting the delicate bush to reach the cl*toris hidden in the mound. The moment he firmly pressed the plump peak, Evelyn’s gaze immediately became moist and relaxed, causing a smile to escape from Ian’s lips.

“What am I going to do with you?”

“Ah… Tower Mas…ter… hngh.”

“It’s rather troublesome when you look at me with such an obvious expression of wanting c*ck.”

His member, fully aroused since the moment he smelled Evelyn’s scent, had been dripping prec*m like saliva for a long time. After pulling down his now functionless drawers, he poked Evelyn’s cl*toris with his sprung c*ck, deliberately rubbing against it.

“Ah, yes, hnngh!”

Her cl*toris was randomly pressed by the shaft moving slowly between her sticky wet thighs. When the bumpy black veins scraped across her entire womanhood, Evelyn’s head tilted backward. Ian lowered his head to drink the saliva flowing down her chin and pressed his lower body even closer.

Their lips locked for the first time as her br*asts were squashed against his chest, tightly woven with firm muscles. Ian thrust his tongue deeply into Evelyn’s panting mouth, sucking up the saliva pooled inside.

Every time his thick tongue deeply entwined with hers, sucking on it, fluid dripped like raindrops down between Evelyn’s thighs. At some point, Evelyn began shaking her hips, rubbing her womanhood against Ian’s member, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

As Evelyn nestled into his embrace, Ian hesitated briefly before grabbing her waist and lifting her up. Looking up at her with bright, eager eyes as if he didn’t want to separate from her, Ian extended his tongue and thoroughly licked Evelyn’s lips.

“Don’t cry. I’ll show you something nice.”

“What are you suddenly… haaugh!”

Evelyn’s eyes widened as his p*nis suddenly spread her entrance and penetrated inside. Perhaps because she was being held up in Ian’s hands, she felt as if her entire body was being pierced by his firmly er*ect c*ck. Looking down, she could see his c*ck buried completely below her trembling pubic bone.

Ian’s pubic hair, matted with various bodily fluids, scraped against her lower abdomen where they connected. Ian walked toward the edge of the garden while carrying Evelyn in this state. With each step he took, prec*m leaked from the tip that was pressing against her cervix as her soft inner walls tightly gripped his c*ck.

“Ahh, Ian. This isn’t, I really think I’m going to die, haak!”

Thud! He pressed down on Evelyn’s twisting waist and firmly pressed the deepest point of her inner wall with his thick cockhead. He patted Evelyn’s back as she immediately convulsed in pleasure, then stopped at the edge of the garden.

While Evelyn shed physiological tears and repeatedly said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” Ian stirred her mouth with his tongue and drew up his magic power. The fog that had been covering the entire floating garden until just now dispersed, revealing the vast night view of the empire spread out beneath their feet.

“Look over there, Evelyn. You said you wanted to see the night view of the empire.”

It was surprising that he remembered something she had mentioned in passing. But all her attention was focused on the thick p*nis that was continuously grinding her inner walls.

“Not like, sob, not like this, haaang!”

“After all the effort the person who prepared this put in. You should look properly.”