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Evelyn, who had to endure Ian’s member for nearly three days while confined in the Magic Tower, eventually passed out. While she was buried in s*men at the Magic Tower, the Empress’s memorial service had completely ended.

‘Is it really okay for a Saintess to be like this?’

As Evelyn, who didn’t have the strength to move even a finger, blinked blankly while buried in the blanket.

Her shoulders flinched at the touch of hands gently stroking her hair, which was stuck together with the s*men Ian had left behind that morning. Evelyn’s face turned pale rapidly, assuming the owner of the hand would naturally be Ian.

“I really can’t take anymore… Huh? Nox?”

“It seems the troublesome Tower Master has been tormenting the Saintess again.”

Nox, who had clearly just returned to the imperial palace, sat at her bedside in his uniform. The light flowing from the wall lantern dyed Nox’s pure face crimson. Since Ian, who greatly disliked sunlight, had hung blackout curtains in the bedroom, it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night.

‘His face is really the most my type among all the male leads.’

This world truly is a welfare state for good-looking faces. Nox, whom she was seeing after an even longer time than Ian, remained neat and pure as ever. Evelyn cleared her throat as she imagined what reaction Nox would show if she undid those buttons fastened all the way to his neck.

“It’s been a while, Nox. Is the maintenance of the rift area all finished?”

Her voice came out quite hoarse from being overworked by Ian for three days and nights. Nox’s expression grew cold as he removed dried s*men from her cheek instead of answering Evelyn’s question.

“Everything was fine except that the Tower Master dumped all the work on us at the last minute and disappeared.”

That meant it wasn’t fine at all.

“I see that happened… Ah, Nox!”

Her heart fluttered as Nox’s face suddenly came close, along with her rising field of vision. Nox lightly kissed her busy eyelashes and said as he walked to the bathroom.

“First, it would be best for you to wash up and have a proper meal.”

Truly, if it weren’t for Nox, who could be called the only normal person in this game, her body might have been destroyed long ago….

“Ugh, No-Nox?”

“Please stay still. I’m removing the filth that dared to dirty the Saintess’s insides.”

Everything had been perfect until Nox had washed her hair and body with gentle hands. Evelyn, who had been receiving Nox’s bathing service while resting in the perfectly temperatured bath, gasped in shock.

Nox’s hands, which had been washing away the dried s*men on various parts of her body with soft foam, were now rubbing her private parts. His straight middle finger dug into her entrance, which was still stretched in the shape of Ian’s member, and scraped out the tangled s*men inside. Evelyn’s body jerked violently at his middle finger, which was curved like a hook.

“S-stop. I can do it my-myself… Ah!”

“Saintess, it seems this part of you disagrees.”

His fingers, quickly increasing to three, moved in and out of her v*gina like pistons. Each time the bathwater splashed, her insides seemed to grow hotter, and the water in the tub began to turn cloudy. Nox’s blue eyes darkened as he quietly gazed down at Evelyn’s private parts that were swallowing his fingers.

“You’re doing well.”

At those words, her entrance tightened once more, gripping his fingers as if trying to break them off. Nox’s face, looking down at her in his wet shirt, was so sensual it was hard to believe he had once been the Captain of the Holy Knights. Beneath that pure face that she had always wanted to make cry out was his member, expanded to the point of threatening to tear through his pants.

Evelyn unconsciously moved her hips as she imagined his unusually straight, light pink p*nis. Nox’s voice lowered, penetrating through the bottom of the bathtub with its deep resonance.

“…To remove the s*men pooled deep inside, it seems I’ll need something else. What does the Saintess think?”

“I agree, hng, I agree.”

So hurry up and put it in.

Nox’s thread of reason, which he had barely been maintaining, was completely severed by Evelyn’s excited whisper, already aroused to her limit. Splash. The bathwater overflowed as Nox entered the tub, practically tearing off his uniform.

Despite having mixed bodies with her countless times, the tip of Nox’s p*nis, which maintained its clear crimson color, was already dripping with fluid that trickled down the shaft.

Saliva pooled in Evelyn’s mouth as she watched Nox’s member, rising above his rough pubic hair, coming closer. Driven by an almost instinctive desire, she took his p*nis, which had stopped right in front of her face, directly into her mouth.

“Evelyn… kugh!”

Just as on the day they first met in the forest where monsters appeared, Nox was momentarily taken aback by Evelyn suddenly taking his member into her mouth. He bit back a hot breath as her tongue circled around his most sensitive urethra. Even though only the gl*ns barely fit into that small mouth, his c*ck, desperate from not being able to have Evelyn for nearly a month, leaked prec*m steadily.

Slurp, suck. Watching Evelyn lick his cockhead with glazed eyes, Nox was overcome with a violent impulse for the first time in his life.

“You really are…”

Leaving a muttered comment that sounded like a beast growling, Nox grabbed the back of Evelyn’s head and thrust his p*nis all the way to her throat in one go.

“Hmph.”

“Evelyn. Do you know what I was thinking during the 20 days we were apart?”

“Mmhmm.”

“If you knew, you might want to run away right now.”

That is, if you could run away.

Nox closed his eyes, feeling the tender mucous membrane in her mouth sucking in his shaft. On the day they had agreed, after discussions with the other male leads, to close only half of the rift. Even as he voluntarily strengthened the boundaries of the rift zone and deployed knights due to an inescapable sense of guilt, his mind was filled only with thoughts of Evelyn.

More precisely, the thought of finishing this task quickly somehow and increasing the time spent with Evelyn. There had been numerous occasions when he was embarrassed by his c*ck rising at the mere thought of Evelyn’s name.

“I suddenly think it was a good decision to move to the imperial palace.”

There would be nothing more sacrilegious than serving God in this state.

But Evelyn was a Saintess sent down by God to save the humans of this land. In a way, serving God and serving Evelyn might not be so different.

With that thought, Nox ej*culated thick s*men into Evelyn’s mouth. The period he spent apart from Evelyn was only 20 days, but to him, it felt like 20 years. At least now, Evelyn wouldn’t have to struggle with monsters anymore.

“Haa, hnngh.”

His eyes gleamed with undisguised possessiveness as he watched Evelyn struggling to swallow his s*men.

“I won’t be away for long periods anymore.”

Just 20 days were enough to make all the blood vessels in his body boil and create a maddening thirst. If it had been any longer, he might have truly gone insane. That’s how completely addicted he was to Evelyn’s existence.

He spread the s*men that Evelyn couldn’t swallow onto her br*asts and took her trembling peak fully into his mouth. Evelyn twisted her waist as his hot tongue wrapped around her er*ect n*pple.

“Ahnng…!”

“I apologize in advance. I don’t think I’ll be able to stop for a while, even if you beg.”

Nox muttered an apology that Evelyn couldn’t hear, already distracted by the pleasure rising from her n*pples, and pushed his member into her pulsating entrance. Splash, splash. Even as he moved his hips frantically enough to make the bathwater overflow and ripple, he acted like someone desperate to engrave his marks all over Evelyn’s body.

“No-aanh, Nox! Ah! You clearly said, said we’d eat first, hng.”

“The Magic Tower servant should have brought the meal by now, so I’ll feed you personally later.”

Though right now, I’ll be feeding you something else.

Nox tightly embraced Evelyn as he thrust his p*nis, as straight as his personality, into her inner walls already softened from three days of Ian’s s*men. As his p*nis was inserted while they embraced face-to-face, strength flowed all the way to his toes.

Evelyn’s inner walls convulsed around his member, which filled her tightly without leaving any gap. Nox muttered a low curse at the flesh that clung to him, squeezing his c*ck with desperate intensity. Evelyn, clearly half out of her mind, tightly embraced his neck and rotated her hips. Nox firmly grasped her waist, feeling his p*nis being crushed from all directions inside her v*gina.

Raising himself up in that position, Nox flipped Evelyn’s body. Suddenly facing the bathroom wall, Evelyn’s eyes widened as his p*nis struck near her cervix without warning.

“……!”

A tingling pleasure shot through her entire body from his c*ck that relentlessly pierced her depths. Splash, splash, thud, thud! When she turned her head, she could see Nox staring at her as if he would devour her, beyond her pleasure-hazed vision.

“Aang, haang, haaang!”

Nox, gripping Evelyn’s swaying br*asts with hands heated by lust, ej*culated once more as he thrust his rampaging p*nis to the very base.

Due to Ian barging in midway and joining them, it was only after another ten days had passed that Evelyn was able to leave the Magic Tower.