“Ah…!”

Bellota had never let out such a moan before. She tried to cover her mouth with her hands due to the shameful sound coming out of it, but Seiden didn’t allow it. His large hand grabbed Bellota’s hand, which was trying to cover her mouth and held it up without letting go.

Suddenly, Seiden growled deeply.

“Have you ever cried out like this under those filthy bastards you don’t even know?”

Bellota wept and lowered her head at his rude and contemptuous words. She wanted to argue back and push away the rude man with force, but her body, consumed by the curse, did not follow any of her will.

“You should know this well. From now on, only I can enter inside you.”

“Wait a moment…”

“Those damn bastards…”

F*cking… Seiden growled inwardly, cursing under his breath.

“Surely they’ve all been taken care of, right?”

A darker and more vicious aura than ever before rose within Seiden. He poured out all his thoughts from within him.

“To think that those filthy bastards’ d*cks are inside of you, I want to stir up the Lethe River in hell and drag them back to this world.”

“What… what are you saying… No, no…”

Fire burned in Seiden’s eyes at the sight of Belotta in heat. Just thinking about other men seeing this scene made his insides turn upside down and twist.

For death row prisoners, they should consider themselves fortunate even if they were in hell. Otherwise, I would have torn their bodies apart and ground their entire innards into nothingness so they wouldn’t die easily.

All that anger seemed to converge on the tip of his c*ck which was inside her narrow, tight space. Seiden bent his waist again and embraced her dry and soft body as if he were about to crush it, pressing his hips without reservation. In response to his overwhelming lust, Bellota’s entire body convulsed.

“Ah…!”

Bellota’s mind turned white as she experienced a frightening sensation she had never felt before, which poured into her without a moment to spare. It was a sensation so unfamiliar and terrifying that she feared there would be no turning back once she reached the edge. The thought that she must stop before she knew what it was, dominated her mind for an instant, then a dizzying rush of pl*asure overwhelmed her, shattering her brain.

“Huh, wa, wait… just…!”

As her hazy view gradually melted away into the distance, the c*ck that seemed ready to burst, still gripped by her swollen insides, tightened dizzyingly around her walls.

“Hah…! Ah…!”

Bellota, reaching her peak, twisted her head and let out a strange cry. The painful constriction pushed Seiden to his limits. He held back his strong urge to c*m and looked at Bellota.

Her whole face flushed and reddened. At the moment he saw Bellota, who was crying uncontrollably beyond imagination, something inside him suddenly swelled up. Bellota clung to me as she reached her cl*max. It was as though his scattered mind gradually seemed to be returning to him. What had I done?

Seiden tried to pull out his fully er*ect c*ck, but Bellota grabbed his hip tightly.

“Ah, inside… inside, please… don’t pull out…”

Seiden’s body stiffened momentarily when he heard her words, and then his eyes lost control and flickered. Seiden, whose eyes seemed to have gone mad, held Bellota tightly, lifting her waist to an unbearable extent.

“Ah…? Wait, stop! Oh!”

Although she seemed to yield to him just a moment ago, Bellota’s vision blurred at Seiden’s sudden thrust. Her body, already feeling her cl*max, became extremely sensitive, absorbing every sensation as his thick and solid c*ck thrust in.

Her body, tightly bound to Seiden without a gap, shook violently in response to his movements. Even the large bed that could accommodate both of them was creaking under their movements.

“Ah! No, don’t…! Ugh!”

Fearing that something at the tip of her head would break this time, Bellota weakly resisted, but it was futile. Seiden was solely focused on embracing her without showing any mercy. It was as if he intended to devour her whole today.

“Ah…!”

Seiden, losing restraint, licked and sucked on Bellota’s lips, chin, and neck for a while before reaching his second limit. This time, he couldn’t hold back any longer and ej*culated.

With a short grunt, he held her small body tightly. Along with it, hot essence poured inside her. It quickly filled her insides completely, pushing out even her soft flesh to the point of discomfort.

Unable to withstand the sensation of the thick fl*id filling inside her, Bellota also reached her cl*max again. Her eyes, trembling with heavy pl*asure without even making a sound for a moment, slowly closed.

Seiden, who had not yet seen her eyes closed, gently embraced Bellota’s weak body without missing a beat. After pouring out everything that had been accumulated inside him for years.

His fully aroused c*ck did not soften at all even after ej*culating everything, but Seiden quickly withdrew it. Bellota had fainted just like that.

His c*ck, covered in white fl*id, still remained stiff as it fell out with a thud. Without wiping it off or dealing with it in any way, Seiden carefully laid down her limp body.

With a gaze that showed no sign of exhaustion, he looked complexly at Bellota. Her tear-stained and sweaty pitiful face closed her eyes and she fainted weakly. Only then did Seiden gradually regain his senses as he felt the trembling, delicate body relax in his tight embrace.

“Ha…”

His throbbing p*nis hadn’t softened in the slightest, even after he’d spewed his entire load, but Seiden quickly pulled away. He laid Bellota’s limp body down carefully without saying a word.

With a gaze devoid of any sign of fatigue, he looked at Bellota with a complicated expression on his face. Her tear-stained, sweat-drenched, pitiful face closed its eyes and weakly fell unconscious.

Finally, Seiden’s reason that had flown away gradually returned as he bowed his head in belated regret and self-contempt, wiping his entire face with sweat.

Seiden had never denied the curse given to him so far. He always humbly accepted everything. Every time he saw Bellota, he indulged in countless impure thoughts in his mind. In his fantasies, he embraced her multiple times, kissed her sacred lips and fair skin, held her tired, small body, and yearned for an indescribable, unholy happiness.

How happy would he be to have Bellota? If she, who had finally abandoned the gods and become his woman, accepted his premature desires and smiled at him. Even with just that tantalizing thought, Seiden could swear that he would willingly sacrifice his worthless life multiple times for that smile.

However, in all his countless fantasies, a situation as miserable as this had never existed. He had never imagined such a thing. To finally have her, to embrace Bellota, who was more sacred to him than any god, and to feel like a dog in this way… he had never imagined it at all.

Seiden watched the unconscious Bellota for a while, covered her body with a white blanket, and then got up from his place. Without any hesitation, he picked up the bell next to the bed and shook it carelessly.

The sound of the bell was so faint that it seemed like it might escape outside the door. Clearly, the room was designed to prevent any sound from escaping outside, and the bell was enchanted to immediately signal the priests when shaken. It was probably a system designed with consideration for Bellota.

Consideration, so to speak. With a disdainful sneer, Seiden straightened his clothes and walked out of the room.

“Stop!”

As soon as Seiden stepped outside, he was attacked by the priests, who had just arrived at the tower. He easily evaded all their attacks using the dagger he hid at his ankle since changing into the death row man’s attire and walked confidently towards the priests.

When the man, who they thought was a death row inmate, used magic-infused swordsmanship, a deep bewilderment settled on the priests’ faces.

“If you don’t stop right now…!”

“Wait! Cease your attacks!”

When the priests tried to attack again, Cardinal Loubert recognized the man’s face revealed in the darkness and urgently stopped them. The bewildered priests frowned and closely examined the face of the man approaching them.

Finally, when the man’s face became clear under the moonlight, the priests’ breath caught in their throats. The man approaching with a cold expression was Seiden Blackwood.

“Commander…?”

Felton called out to him in disbelief, but Seiden ignored him and stood before Cardinal Loubert.

“How did you…?”

In a situation that they could not understand at all, the priests all looked at Seiden with their mouths shut. He was wearing clothes that were supposed to be on the death row inmate. What on earth was going on? Why did he come out of the tower where the saintess was supposed to be? And in the inmate’s clothes?

“Doesn’t the man seem a bit taller?”

Felton’s pupils widened as he realized that Seiden had switched places with the inmate. Huh, Felton finally understood everything. Since he knew how to handle magic, he had reactivated the similar magic that he had set on the man when he hung him up. Divine power and magic were so close that they could not be distinguished without careful observation.

“Commander! What is this nonsense!”

Felton erupted in anger but Seiden did not look back at him. He just stared piercingly at Cardinal Loubert, who had the highest authority among them.

“Is this how you plan to carry out your sloppy actions, thinking you won’t get caught until the end?”

Although his voice was low, it contained a rage that could explode at any moment. Feeling an ominous energy, Felton tried to step forward but Cardinal Loubert stopped him. The Cardinal calmly asked Seiden.