His hand, unusually delicate compared to the other male leads, caressed her lower abdomen. Evelyn, who had been trembling and struggling to receive Hezel’s c*ck, suddenly felt a strange sense of incongruity and raised her head. How long had he been there?

Ian, sitting at her headrest, was looking down at the s*men-covered Evelyn with an expression so emotionless it gave her chills. His straight-jointed white hand lightly rubbed away the s*men stuck to her eyelashes and pulled away.

“Tower Master? I’m sorry I’m late. What happened was… mmph.”

Her excuse was smothered by the p*nis pushing into her mouth. Though she had swallowed only about half, the organ already filled her mouth to bursting, bringing glistening tears to Evelyn’s eyes. Ian licked her tears and the dried s*men on her eyelashes, then smiled.

“Your head and c*ck are working separately, causing trouble.”

When he first saw Hezel inside the tent, abandoning their agreement and stirring Evelyn’s lower parts. He almost cut off the b*stard’s lower body with magic right then. But watching Evelyn crying while being penetrated by Hezel’s g*nitals, his c*ck grew heavy and his thoughts changed a bit.

“Mmph. Mph.”

“It’s okay, Evelyn. You’ll get used to this soon, too.”

Hezel’s thrusting accelerated at the sight of Evelyn struggling with Ian’s enormous c*ck in her mouth, its black veins prominently bulging. His p*nis, buried in her slick inner walls, grew even harder and expanded, then thick s*men erupted.

“……!”

Evelyn’s eyes convulsed at the pleasure of her inner walls being soaked. Simultaneously, her mouth, which had taken Ian’s c*ck to the limit, squeezed around the p*nis with enough pressure to nearly burst it. Ian exhaled a long breath, enjoying the sensation of his c*ck receiving a massage from the moist mucous membrane of her mouth.

Then he forced his p*nis all the way to the root into her small mouth that could barely hold half of it. Not long after, Evelyn’s pupils dilated widely at the s*men erupting, forcefully striking her uvula.

Ian tidied her hair as she gulped down the s*men flooding her throat, then slowly withdrew his p*nis.

s*men that overflowed from the corners of her mouth dripped down to her chest. Ian spread it around with his palm, then lightly kissed the lips of Evelyn, who was coughing painfully while literally covered in s*men from head to toe.

“Kugh, kup. Huu….”

“Is the Tower Master’s c*ck that delicious, Saintess? Seeing how you’re devouring my c*ck down below as well.”

I’m starting to feel a little jealous.

Her womanhood burned as Hezel again thrust his hips violently. After ej*culating three times, Hezel finally withdrew, and Ian took his turn.

“W-Wait a moment. Tower Master, we need to… catch the magical beast… hyaang!”

Ian pinned down the desperate Evelyn as she tried to get up hurriedly, and pushed his c*ck, with dried white s*men on it, into her hole that was already a mess with all kinds of bodily fluids. Unable to withstand the pleasure caused by Ian, who gripped her pelvis and moved as if painting the s*men pooled inside onto her mucous membrane, Evelyn finally burst into tears.

It was well past midnight when they finally moved according to the original plan to capture the magical beast.

***

She had no feeling below her waist. Evelyn, almost unconscious, was carried in Hezel’s arms up the mountainside. It was a far cry from earlier when they had taken turns thrusting their penises into her v*gina until the entire tent was filled with an er*tic smell.

Ian had disappeared, saying he would return to the valley, and Hezel was in the process of moving her exhausted body to the location meant to lure the magical beast.

“Saintess, you’ll need to build up your stamina after the Purification Ceremony ends. How do you plan to handle the Crown Prince and the Knight Commander with that level of endurance?”

Evelyn burst into incredulous laughter at Hezel’s remark, which accurately pierced through all those who were mixing bodies with her.

“You and the others have abnormally good stamina.”

Honestly, if this body hadn’t been specialized for an adult game, she would have probably died of exhaustion long ago. Once the male leads entered s*x mode, it was at least half a day by default. She was just thinking to herself that it was fortunate they hadn’t all pounced on her at once.

Hezel, who had been crossing the dark mountainside without a single light while carrying her, stopped walking. It was beneath a rock near the valley where Ian was waiting with his presence concealed.

“I’m going to draw blood from your body now. According to reports to the Tower, all the prey in the area has been wiped out, so the beast is currently quite hungry.”

It seemed to be a lure using the characteristic that magical beasts go crazy for the smell of human blood. Moreover, even a high-intelligence Class 1 magical beast couldn’t resist the smell of blood when hungry.

According to reports from the Tower’s sages who had been secretly observing the beast, this magical beast, presumed to be one of Satan’s minions, was estimated to be gathering sacrifices for him. Sacrifices to directly summon Satan to this land.

Ian and Hezel’s prediction was that even if it was drawn by the smell of blood, upon seeing Evelyn, who had received Helios’s blessing strongly, it would immediately try to capture her alive.

Hezel took out a dagger about a hand span in length from his arms. Before the blade lightly cut her wrist, Evelyn, fixing her gaze on Hezel’s face rather than the well-honed blade, asked in a monotone voice.

“What if I have to die to obtain the Magical Beast’s Tear? What would you do then?”

Hezel’s hand, which was preparing to cut her wrist in one swift motion with minimal pain, paused. When he turned his head, he saw Evelyn staring at him with a calm expression like a lake whose depths could not be easily fathomed.

“I’ve never thought about that.”

“……”

“I have the kind of personality where I’m not satisfied until I get everything I want.”

I plan to somehow get both intact in my hands.

Even though Ian, who wasn’t in the original game when she played it, was waiting like insurance. Out of concern, she recited Evelyn’s dialogue exactly as it was in the game. At that time, Hezel had answered Evelyn’s question like this:

“Of course, my choice is you. So don’t worry, Evelyn. You just need to trust me.”

She had been secretly nervous that that answer, which users called “Hezel-lighting,” would come out exactly the same. She couldn’t help but smile with relief at Hezel’s answer, which clearly showed that his affection and possessiveness were proportional.

“I often feel this, but the Saintess is really strange.”

“Isn’t that something you should only feel occasionally?”

“That seems like too shameless a request. And Saintess, even if by bad luck the magical beast swallows you, don’t panic too much.”

Because we’ll rescue you soon.

“There will be something like long fangs inside its mouth. Try to cling to them and hold on as much as possible.”

“…At this point, aren’t you just telling me to go into its mouth? Ah!”

While she was focused on her conversation with Hezel, the sharp blade cut open her wrist. Even though they were currently on a path frequently traveled by the magical beast. To lure the hungry Class 1 magical beast to their desired location, a considerable amount of blood was needed.

Hezel looked down with sunken eyes at the blood overflowing from her snow-white wrist.

“Don’t worry, Saintess. I’ve agreed with the Tower Master to repay that magical beast dozens of times the pain you’re feeling right now.”

“That’s… ugh, that’s enough. You should get away quickly.”

Hezel, who had swallowed the pill provided by the Tower that completely erased his presence, hid behind a rock. Evelyn, tightly gripping her arm from which blood was gushing, tensely watched the thick darkness.

Everything remained quiet to the point where she worried she might die from excessive bleeding before even encountering the magical beast. Just as anxiety began to creep in about whether Ian and Hezel’s plan had failed. Swoooosh. Evelyn held her breath at the strange presence mixed in with the suddenly gusting wind.

‘It’s coming.’

Though she couldn’t yet see it with her n*ked eyes, something resembling a damp snake was quickly approaching her, making a sha-sha-shak sound. Evelyn turned around after confirming that the crystal Hezel had dropped on the ground before hiding behind the rock was turning black.

And then she began running with all her might toward the path Hezel had shown her in advance.