With her lower half impaled on his bumpy c*ck, which made her suspect he might have grown a magical beast’s member as a side effect of black magic, Evelyn’s body was forcibly turned around. Below the dizzying heights, where one misstep could shatter her limbs, the unforgettable night view undulated like a night sea.

Just like in Hezel’s suite room once before, with her legs spread wide and a massive c*ck inside her, Evelyn’s pelvis convulsed as she was overwhelmed by the night view. Perhaps due to the fear of falling, her v*gina squeezed his c*ck with crushing intensity.

“Haah…. Evelyn. Do you like the gift I prepared?”

“Yes. I like it, hng, it’s so goo… ahng!”

The p*nis that had been slowly stirring her insides until just now began to thrust against her entire inner wall at a rapid pace. The piston movement was so strong that she worried her cervix might be crushed, but even as she tried to push Ian away, she soon went limp in the wide-open space without any safety measures.

“Ian, stop. Hnng, let’s go to the bedroom now.”

Please.

Ian licked the tears that dripped down the corners of Evelyn’s tearful eyes and tightened his arms around her waist. He found her lower abdomen, bulging in the shape of his p*nis, adorable.

After being consumed by black magic, Ian didn’t realize this was the first time he had felt something was “adorable.” He brought his lips to Evelyn’s ear.

“What will you do for me if I take you there?”

“Treatment, sob, I’ll do my best to treat you, haanh.”

“All night long?”

“Haah. Yes. All night long.”

“Good. Let’s build up your stamina while we’re at it.”

If you feel wronged, hurry up and eliminate the demon.

Ian thrust his tongue into her ear while roughly lifting his hips below. Sticky fluids dripped from where they were joined, falling down from the Tower. Looking at them as if even that was a waste, Ian flicked his finger.

Suddenly, the empire’s night view that had been filling Evelyn’s vision to the point of bursting disappeared, and the familiar ceiling of the bedroom appeared. Plop. As her back touched the soft sheets, the tension drained from Evelyn’s body, which had been tightened in fear of falling.

The brief moment of deep relief, enough to make her forget even the p*nis filling her tightly below, was short-lived. Evelyn’s lips parted blankly at the gl*ns thrusting up, grinding deliberately against her deepest pleasure point.  Ian entwined his tongue with hers, which was naturally exposed, and whispered.

“You need to relax, Evelyn.”

“Ah… haahnk.”

“My personal physician is so obedient.”

Ian, who had gently stroked the hair of the sobbing Evelyn, began thrusting his p*nis with frightening intensity. Feeling the p*nis inside her growing larger and larger, Evelyn burst into a scream-like moan. Simultaneously, Ian lifted Evelyn up, held her tightly, and pushed his p*nis so deeply that his t*sticles slapped against her reddened pubic bone.

“……!”

“Huu….”

Ian, who exhaled a sigh stained with deep satisfaction, gently adjusted his hold on Evelyn, who was only shedding tears due to the excessive pleasure.

“If you cry this much when we’re just starting, what will you do later?”

Evelyn.

Unable to return to the barracks after all, Evelyn had to spend that entire night in Ian’s arms, letting out tear-mixed moans until her voice grew hoarse.

***

After their lewd lovemaking in the floating garden, Ian, who seemed to know her schedule gaps with uncanny precision, summoned Evelyn to the Tower at all hours. As she mixed bodies with Ian daily under the pretext of suppressing the demon, the Purification Ceremony that once seemed eternal was now approaching its end.

“Can you believe autumn is almost here, Saintess?”

“Mmm, that’s right.”

“Aren’t you pushing yourself too hard these days? Your waist seems completely wrecked.”

No. That’s entirely because of the insane Tower Master who recently started using lewd devices to extract my bodily fluids.

Swallowing the words rolling on the tip of her tongue, Evelyn yawned while receiving a hot compress on her waist. There was only one village left for the Purification Ceremony. Although they had to cross a treacherous mountain range half-contaminated with demonic energy, it was fair to say they were almost at the end.

‘It will soon be autumn too.’

Among this continent’s four seasons, spring and autumn were shorter than in the world she had lived in, so winter would begin in earnest by October. She needed to finish the Purification Ceremony and return to the empire before then to avoid suffering from the cold.

“But Maria. Doesn’t it seem too quiet around the barracks since earlier… Maria?”

Maria, who had been applying herb poultices similar to pain patches on her waist just moments ago, had fallen asleep half-sprawled on the bed. Just as Evelyn was about to cover the snoring Maria with a blanket, thinking she must be very tired from the intense Purification Ceremony schedule…

“Are you always this affectionate with just anyone, Saintess?”

A voice she thought she would never hear during the Purification Ceremony period pierced her eardrums. Surprisingly, the ones who pushed open the entrance to the barracks were Hezel and Ian.

“…You two know each other?”

While the friendship between Ian and Luinel wasn’t that surprising, given the long-standing intimate relationship between the imperial family and the Tower, Evelyn’s expression turned sour when Hezel and Ian, who had seemed to have no connection until now, appeared side by side.

“Our goals aligned, so we decided to become acquainted starting today.”

Goals aligned? For a moment, memories of being taken simultaneously by Luinel and Nox in the greenhouse flooded her mind. As her womanhood tingled inappropriately and her pupils trembled, a suggestive smile flashed across Hezel’s lips.

“Saintess, you’re making a face like you’re thinking something very lewd right now. What should I do, it’s such a shame. The reason we joined hands is actually quite official.”

Evelyn’s cheeks flushed at Hezel’s words, which seemed to see right through the lewd demon in her mind. Ian naturally sat down on her bed and placed the back of his hand against her heated cheek. Leaning into his cool temperature, which felt like a walking ice box with perhaps a bit of exaggeration, Evelyn let out a small sigh.

“So what is the official reason that brought both of you to me hand in hand?”

“There’s a first-class magical beast in this mountain. Not just any magical beast, but one presumed to be a minion of Satan.”

“Oh, could it be.”

Her gaming experience from when she had desperately tried to board the “Hezel route” flashed through her mind. A direct minion of Satan who had crossed the rift with the goal of turning this continent into a demon realm, just like the demon sleeping inside Ian.

When Evelyn was pursuing Hezel, she had been thoroughly used as a sacrifice to capture this minion and was then discarded.

‘…Haha. I remember Hezel’s affection level already exceeds 80%. Surely he won’t use me as bait like that time.’

But once again, the unthinkable happened.

“That’s right. It’s the magical beast with the ‘Beast’s Tear’ that I used as bait when you first seduced me. To draw it out from wherever it’s hiding in these mountains, we need you, born with Helios’s blessing.”

I know that line! It’s what Hezel said when he was trying to convince Evelyn to be used as bait! She thought she had deviated from the original route and was creating her own “everyone lives” route, but Evelyn’s lips trembled as she unexpectedly stepped on this original plot mine at such an unexpected timing.

“So in the end, you’re saying you’ll use me as bait to draw it out?”

And you don’t care at all that she might die in the process? Ian, sitting beside her, slowly caressed the frightened Evelyn’s cheek.

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t touch a single hair on your body.”

“I understand why Hezel wants it because of the Beast’s Tear, but Tower Master, why do you want to capture it?”

“I’m hoping it might know a way to completely extract the demon residing within me.”

Thanks to diligently joining bodies with Evelyn, the demon had been dormant for nearly two months. Yet it still showed no signs of disappearing. He had thought it wouldn’t be so bad to live his entire life with the demon kept dormant using Evelyn’s bodily fluids. But a recent nightmare changed his mind.

No, perhaps it wasn’t just a simple dream. Everything was too vivid—from Evelyn slurping on his p*nis, to the moment his sharp nails sliced down Evelyn’s throat as she shuddered from the pleasure penetrating her lower body.

‘If the demon were to awaken while I’m with Evelyn.’

Evelyn would die. Somehow disliking this fact, Ian began more earnestly than ever to dig for a method to definitively eliminate this powerful danger lurking within him. He had already failed once and had been living in resignation.