Heretic Knights Chapter 15: The King's Attendant

It was a bizarre scene. The room on the top floor of the building was completely red with blood, and
corpses lay scattered on the floor, torn to pieces. Among these bodies, a
young knight in a black robe with a cross hanging at his chest stubbornly gripped his longsword, though the trembling blade betrayed
his inner fear.
Of course, fear was natural. Due to the sudden mobilization order for the punitive war issued by the Grand Cathedral
, the stronger knights had been transferred to Russia, where a new round of punitive warfare was about to begin.
As a result, ordinary punitive missions were left to ordinary knights without any special abilities. However,
even with a considerable number of knights gathered, heavy
casualties still occurred when facing the terrifying demon cultists. This time, the young knight had gathered twenty others to storm
the demon cultists residing in this building, but of the six who managed to enter this room on the top floor, only the young
knight remained alive.
In an instant, the other five knights had been killed by the beautiful demon cultist.
Her soft, long hair was piled up behind her head, a sweet smile graced her beautiful face, and she
wore a neat black suit. A pair of shapely legs encased in black stockings peeked out from beneath her narrow skirt. By all accounts, this
demon cult follower appeared to be nothing more than a harmless secretary. Yet, this beautiful secretary had instantly
slaughtered five fully armed knights.
"Alright, continuing the fight is pointless for you." The beautiful demon cult follower
smiled slightly. She felt no threat from the knight before her, whose faith had been completely consumed by fear.
This demon cult follower, whose nameplate bore the name "Philyas," couldn't
sense the same formidable power emanating from these weak knights as the giant who had nearly slaughtered her.
"Shut up! Demon's minions! I... I will not back down! I will not fear! I... I will destroy you!"
But the young knight fiercely protested Philyas's words, shouting them as if in a roar
, before collapsing into heavy breathing. In fact, having undergone rigorous military training
, they shouldn't be so exhausted from this level of combat that they could barely breathe. But
the knight, his resolve wavering, was no longer the steadfast warrior he once was. As he shouted, the longsword in his hand
trembled even more violently.
Seeing this, a flash of contempt crossed Philias's face. She slowly removed her
azure contact lenses, revealing her crimson eyes. Upon seeing those crimson eyes,
the young knight even instinctively took a half-step back. At this moment, the knight's inner faith
had almost completely collapsed; the only reason he continued to hold his sword and stand there was
the fear of death.
In that instant, a wicked smile flashed across Philias's dignified face.
"Destroy me? Good idea. Since you've made up your mind, then I might as well give you a chance
." As she finished speaking, Philias's fingers landed on her collar, and in an instant, her
well-fitting suit and shirt seemed to be sliced into countless fragments as if by an invisible blade, scattering to the ground
. The demon cultist's beautiful and alluring body was fully exposed to the young knight. "How about it?
Want to try piercing my body with the sword in your hand?" As she spoke, Philias inserted her
slender fingers into the dark thicket between her legs, then parted the two tender labia.
"From here..."
But the young knight almost stopped breathing the moment he saw Philias's beautiful naked body.
His trembling body suddenly stiffened, and the fingers that had been tightly gripping the longsword
loosened, causing the longsword engraved with the Gospel to fall to the ground. However, the knight seemed completely
oblivious to the sound of his weapon hitting the ground, his eyes fixed solely on the beautiful woman before him.
Seeing the young knight's reaction, Philias merely curled the corners of her lips into a slight smile. At that moment,
her long hair, which had been coiled behind her head, loosened and cascaded alluringly over her shoulders, with a few strands falling onto her
full, rounded breasts. An almost imperceptible fragrance
emanated from the demon cultist's alluring body, and was unconsciously inhaled by the young knight.
"Look, aren't you a believer in God? Although you have no weapon in your hand,
don't you still have a strong sword on your body?" Soft words flowed slowly from Philias's lips as
the demon believer approached the knight. "And me? I'm unarmed now, powerless
to resist you, aren't I? Then, please show no mercy. Use your sword to ravage
me, pierce me completely!" At this moment, Philias's arm was on the knight's shoulder. The instant her fingers touched his shoulder, the knight's black robe 　　tore apart,
just like Philias's own clothes had been . 　　 The young knight's hard-trained body was exposed, his muscles taut and covered in scars, 　　far stronger than an ordinary person. And between the knight's legs, his penis was 　　erect, the pink glans peeking out from behind the foreskin. 　　 "Look, your sword is already itching to strike!" Philias leaned against the young 　　knight, whispering in his ear. As she did so 　　, veins bulged on the young knight's body, his already taut muscles seeming 　　to harden even more. 　　 "I...I...I want..." Finally, the knight managed to utter, "I want to...destroy...destroy..." As he spoke these words haltingly, his eyes slowly rolled upwards 　　, revealing more and more of the whites. "Destroy...destroy...demon...demon cultists...I want to...destroy 　　..."

"...Demon...believer...is...my...my lord..." As the knight spoke haltingly
, the veins on his body bulged more and more, especially between his legs, where his already
erect penis was now entangled with dark blood vessels, becoming grotesque and terrifying. Just as the knight's eyes
rolled back completely, a twisted, stiff smile appeared on his face.
"I will destroy you! Demon!!!" Suddenly, the knight, who had been so timid just moments before, roared,
foaming at the mouth. But he grabbed the shoulders of the demon follower leaning against him and pushed Philias's
body backward.
"Ah!" Philias cried out softly, her body falling directly onto the still blood-soaked floor,
her fair skin immediately stained with sticky blood. At that moment, the knight grabbed
Philias's ankle and pulled her body towards himself, or more accurately, towards his
large penis, which had become ferocious due to the bizarre bulge of blood vessels.
"Go back to hell!" roared, ignoring all lubrication, as the knight
thrust his penis into Philias's vagina. At that moment, Philias let out
a piercing scream, because this perfectly sexual knight, who had never even masturbated, had
n't managed to penetrate her vagina with his powerful thrust; instead, he'd aimed for her urethra
.
Normally, it would be impossible for a penis to penetrate the urethra, as
that area is too narrow and offers significant resistance. But now, the
knight, his eyes already rolled back, was completely unaware of the resistance his thrust encountered. His ferocious penis tore open
Philias's urethral sphincter, and bright red blood mixed with incontinent urine gushed out, which ironically
helped the knight make his penis even smoother before plunging it all the way into Philias's urethra.
"Ah!" Aside from that initial scream, Philias was completely speechless. She stretched
her neck, her throat churning. Her once bright red eyes, like those of the young knight, had rolled back
into their sockets, leaving only the whites visible. At this moment, Philias's upper body trembled violently.
Her full breasts shook wildly, the bright red nipples atop her white breasts standing erect like
strawberries on a pudding. Her soft abdomen heaved incessantly, sweat pouring down her back
. However, Philias's lower body was completely stiff. Her two
beautiful legs, still clad in black stockings, tensed to the point that her toes curled up with all her might, as if trying to tear the stockings
.
Although her urethra had been violated before, back then, her body, already nearing its limit, had become somewhat numb, and naturally, her pain sensation 　　was much weaker
than it was now !
At this moment, Philias, fully conscious and unprepared,
had her urethra ripped open. The excruciating pain, like being dismembered, swept over
her consciousness like a raging storm.
"Demon! Die! Die! Die!" the knight roared, foaming at the mouth. He
forcefully pulled out his penis and then thrust it back into her urethra, repeating
the action repeatedly. Once, twice, three times, four times, he thrust repeatedly,
his engorged penis stained with bright red blood. Under such impact, Philias's urethra had long since become
a bloody, mangled hole.
At this point, the knight seemed to realize his thrusts were ineffective. He released Philias
's ankles, and the beautiful demon follower collapsed back into the blood and gore on the ground, now
stained with her own blood and urine.
"Completely...completely penetrate...completely..." Muttering words that weren't quite clear, the knight
swayed and bent down, grabbing Philias's waist and lifting her body back up.
A twisted smile played on his lips as saliva dripped from his mouth. He took a few deep breaths and aimed his penis back
at Philias's bloodied orifice. "Completely penetrate!!!!!"
The instant he shouted this, a torrent of blood erupted from his engorged body,
his strength released beyond his muscle limits. Along with his roar, a crisp sound came from 　　Philias
's waist, which he gripped tightly.
"Aa ...
But such screams were utterly useless, for at this moment, the knight's
penis had already pierced through her gruesome urethra and emerged from her soft abdomen,
blood mixed with urine spurting out along with the penis that had pierced through Philias's body.
"Die! Die! Die! Die! Die!!!!!" the knight screamed with a grotesque laugh, his penis
spurting blood like his body, and from the tip of his glans, a stream of red
semen shot out like urine, like a red fountain, an extremely bizarre and terrifying sight.
Then, blood gushed from the knight's eyes, nose, and mouth, and the trembling young knight, like a
deflated balloon, suddenly lost all strength, his hands loosening as he collapsed backward
onto the floor. Philias, who had been held upside down and pierced through with his penis, collapsed
onto the knight's body. However, her body was now twisted in an abnormal position, her legs and
upper body folded like a piece of paper. Clearly, during his outburst, the knight had
snapped Philias's lumbar bones with his hands, and his penis was still inside her
.
According to common sense, in this crimson room where no one could stand anymore,
the final curtain had fallen in a state of total annihilation. Her body was pierced, her lumbar vertebrae completely broken, only occasionally…
The demon cultist, still twitching, should logically have only a matter of time before she succumbed to her injuries.
But at that moment, the blood flowing through the room gradually gathered together, and then, as
if alive, the pooling blood solidified like jelly, slowly rising higher and higher,
eventually forming two human figures. Just as these blood-red figures became clearer, the crimson
blood suddenly splattered, and two strangely styled children appeared in the crimson room
.
"Oh dear, this is quite a hassle, big sister!"
A cute girl with long golden hair, wearing a gothic-style long dress made of red and white lace, tilted her head and said this,
a strange smile on her face, exuding an ominous aura like a failed doll sculpture. As the doll-like monkey spoke
, her slender legs, clad in equally bright red patent leather shoes, kicked
the fallen Philias from beneath her long dress.
The child the girl called "older sister" was dressed in a completely different black suit, as plain as if she
had just returned from a funeral. Her black hair was neatly combed, and although she had the same well-behaved and beautiful
face, she looked like a little boy. However, as the older sister, her chest was indeed a
little bit protruding. Upon hearing the girl's words, the black-haired girl simply put a finger to
her lips: "Human baseline physical automatic repair program, fifth stage self-repair program, Gluttonous Dream Zero-Five,
activate."
The instant the girl's inorganic voice uttered those words,
a change occurred to Philias, who was still lying in a strange position. Where her body had been pierced, the bright red wounds began to wriggle,
countless tiny tentacles emerging from them, intertwining and binding together like sutures ,
binding Philias's body pierced by the penis. Some tentacles even entangled themselves
on the knight's penis still inside Philias's body, melting as if they were fused
together with the knight's penis, gradually swallowing it into Philias's body.
As a result, Philias, who should have suffered a fatal wound, rose from the ground unharmed.
Within two minutes, her wounds, including the unseen bone fractures, were almost completely
healed. The writhing tentacles disappeared as her flesh fully healed. The bloodstains that
should have clung to her body also vanished completely, as if dissolved by the tentacles.
As for the knight, on his lifeless body, where his penis should have been, there
was nothing there.
"Master." Having fully recovered, Philias showed no trace
of the ravages she had just endured. Though still naked, a dignified
and earnest smile returned to her face as she bowed to the two children. "Such a small matter doesn't require your intervention
; I could handle it myself."
"Hmm, is that so?" The blonde girl snorted, then arrogantly looked up at
Philias, who was much taller than her. "But why do I feel that you're more
having fun than dealing with these troublesome fellows?" As she spoke, the girl's gaze lingered
between Philias's legs. "Oh dear, Philias, is it that
you can't think without something filling your wanton womb?"
"Please forgive me, but with the first self-repair program, I shouldn't die, right?"
"Yay, you lewd sow, do you think I care whether you live or die?" But
the blonde girl, upon hearing Philias's words, revealed a blatant expression of disgust. "Cleaning! Cleaning! I
hate filth the most, but you've made this place so filthy!"
"Livestock Punishment Program, First Punishment Program, Blue Zero Three, Activate." Just as the blonde girl's angry
words ceased, the girl in the suit spoke again in an inorganic voice.
Accompanied by this voice, Philias's body convulsed, and she suddenly curled up, clutching
her lower abdomen with both hands: "Please, please...please forgive me...ah! Ah! No...no!!" "
Pleading and moaning, Philias did
n't seem to feel much pain in her moans. In fact, what Philias felt at this moment was just a series of electric currents
vibrating in her body like needles. Although the feeling was far less intense than being ravaged by a penis,
it was enough to make that intense emptiness spread throughout her body. Simply put, this was an unsatisfying
sexual desire."
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The groaning demon cultist had already inserted her fingers into her own flesh.
Although she had just been ravaged by the dead knight, that situation did not satisfy her lust at all.
In fact, recalling the fierce penis that had just pierced her body, Philias could only feel
an even greater emptiness inside her. Even though her fingers had already begun to rub her clitoris and kept
thrusting her middle finger in and out of her flesh, it was all in vain. The weak current still accurately stimulated every sensitive erogenous zone on Philias's body
, making her burning desire grow stronger and stronger.
"Oh dear, as expected of a lewd sow, you even find pleasure in being punished?" Looking at the demon cultist squatting
before her, tongue lolling out and saliva dripping, her hands incessantly playing with her vulva, her juices
flowing like uncontrollable fluids, the blonde girl revealed a contemptuous expression. "How about it? Want some satisfaction
?"
"Yes... I am a lewd sow! Master! Please satisfy this lewd sow!" But
hearing the girl's words, Philias revealed a joyful expression. She pleaded while trying
to make "oink oink" sounds, mimicking a sow's voice to please the girl before her.
"Oh dear, in that case, you'd better lie down!" the blonde girl commanded. Hearing...
The instant the command was given, Philias immediately turned around and lay face down on the ground, her
buttocks raised high. Her vulva, still being played with by her own fingers, was swollen from engorgement, and
clear, lustful fluid flowed continuously, dripping from her fingers onto the ground. Even her anus, which should have been
closed, seemed to have slightly opened due to the secretion of fluid.
At this moment, the blonde girl lifted her gorgeous long skirt. Beneath the skirt, at
the end of her legs encased in pink stockings, was a small, immature penis, as tender as the girl's age. The still-soft penis
was a cute pink, looking harmless, even somewhat adorable. The girl… no, it should be said
, the cross-dressing boy slowly brought his small penis towards Philias's body.
"Human baseline physical modification program, fifth category, third mode, Impaling Duke 03 first form, activated
."
The moment the girl in the suit finished speaking, the boy in women's clothing's soft little penis immediately began to writhe,
just like when Philias's body had recovered. Countless tiny tentacles surged from his body and wrapped around his penis, layer upon layer, repeatedly, 　　instantly transforming
the originally harmless penis into a terrifying weapon. Just like its name, "Impaling Duke," it was almost fifty 　　centimeters long, as thick as a baseball bat, and the writhing tentacles on it had gathered together, 　　forming raised barbs. 　　 "Let's begin!" With a happy expression, the cute little boy with long golden hair, as adorable as a doll, 　　thrust his already weaponized penis directly into Philias's wet vagina. Squeezed by 　　the thick penis, a trickle of vaginal fluid flowed out. The wrinkled flesh, rubbed by the barbs , felt as if it were being stretched open. This fullness completely relieved the 　　intense emptiness 　　in Philias's body. When the tip of the penis forced open Philias's cervix and penetrated deep into her uterus, 　　Philias, whose lower abdomen was already slightly swollen, let out a satisfied moan. 　　 "Ah! So big! Master! Master!" Like a bitch in heat, Philias stuck out her tongue and 　　swayed her hips, making the penis already inside her churn even more powerfully 　　, filling her body with a feeling of fullness that seemed to stretch her open. 　　 At that moment, the little boy, now possessing a massive erection, suddenly pulled 　　his penis, which was deeply inserted into Philias's body, outwards. The barbs on the penis pulled at every fold of her tender flesh, and 　　the uterus tightly wrapped around the tip of the penis felt as if it were being ripped out of her body, revealing the bright red flesh of 　　her vagina. This brought Philias to an even greater climax, and she let out a joyful cry. 　　 "Scream louder, you lewd sow! Hurry up! Make a grunting sound with your nose 　　!" A childish voice devoid of any gender characteristics came from the cute little boy's mouth. His 　　long skirt, which he had lifted, covered Philias's buttocks directly, making her look like a ceremonial horse at a race. 　　His hands were slapping Philias's round buttocks again and again, and even through the skirt, 　　the sound was still loud. It mixed with the sounds of their bodies colliding as he thrust into Philias's vagina 　　, continuously sending the demon cultist, already immersed in lust, to orgasm. 　　 "Ahhh!" Master! "Ah!" Philias shook her head violently, her lewd grin revealing 　　no other expression. While responding to the boy's thrusts, Philias obediently 　　grunted like a sow. Her lower abdomen, swelling and flattening with each thrust , seemed about to be 　　pierced once more. However, Philias, her consciousness already consumed by intense lust, didn't 　　care what she was becoming. She simply arched her buttocks eagerly, wanting her master's penis to 　　penetrate even deeper. 　　 Her wetness, tightly gripping the massive penis, secreted copious amounts of fluid, making the thick weapon thrust 　　faster and faster. The barbs on the penis, hooking into her flesh, scraped against Philias's vagina, 　　the stimulating sensation of her body being turned over violently assaulting the demon cultist's brain. In fact, that 　　ridiculously thick penis continued to expand, its tip, already filling her uterus, pushed against 　　Philias's uterus with each thrust, almost causing it to tear. This intense, almost desperate stimulation filled Philias 　　's empty body while bringing her even more intense pleasure. 　　 At this moment, the cute boy, with a happy smile on his face, 　　pressed his entire weight onto Philias as if riding a horse—though, of course, her petite and adorable body had virtually no weight 　　. Long golden hair cascaded down the boy's head, brushing against Philias's smooth back, while his 　　body continued to thrust forward forcefully. 　　 "Oh dear, why is your voice getting softer? Shout! Shout louder, you sow!" 　　 Upon hearing her master's voice, Filuya, her face pressed against the still blood-stained floor, 　　panted lewdly, trying to let out louder moans. This, combined with her 　　face contorted from being pressed against the floor, was perfectly fitting. 　　 And right in front of the two engaging in intercourse, the girl in the neatly tailored suit watched the 　　intense carnal scene with an expressionless face. At this moment, the boy slightly raised his head, looked at the girl, and gave her a beautiful, angelic 　　smile, saying, "Oh dear, would you like to join in, big sister?" 　　 But to this question, the girl simply shook her head silently. 　　 "Oh dear, this sow is actually quite fun! She's all wrapped up so tightly, and she can even move!" 　　the cute little boy muttered, giving Philias's bottom a hard slap. "Move harder, you sow!" 　　As he commanded, his hands began to alternately slap Philias's bottom like drumming 　　. 　　 "Ah! Ahhh!" "Master! Yes! I'll try my best to move!" "Ahhh!" In response to his master's...

At the command, Philias shook her body even more vigorously, her full breasts
swaying from side to side, her buttocks bobbing up and down, causing her waist to sway as well. This
time, the thick penis inside her felt like it was going to churn her body apart.
Suddenly, the lustful fluids splattering from Philias's body with the thrusting of the cute boy's penis
turned into blood. As Philias swayed her wanton buttocks, the thick weapon had
completely pierced her uterus and stirred into her abdominal cavity, the blood gushing from her ruptured uterus
. And on Philias's lower abdomen, which was almost transparent from the large penis, a
patch of black blood spread beneath her skin, and the outline of the penis became increasingly clear.
"Ah..." So good... Ah! It's broken! Master... Master has broken the sow! "Grinning and moaning lewdly
, Philias cried out, yet felt no pain whatsoever. Her wanton flesh
was now incapable of comprehending any sensation other than sexual pleasure. Pain was beyond her comprehension ; all she felt was 　　the destructive pleasure
of her body being violated by the penis . 　　 "Ara ara? This isn't broken! You sow! Scream harder!" the blond boy said , his thrusts becoming even more forceful. Each thrust 　　pulled the tangled flesh of 　　Philias's vagina from her body, only 　　to force it back in with each subsequent thrust. 　　 But now, because it was growing longer and thicker, the petite 　　boy in women's clothing could no longer completely withdraw his penis from Philias's body. At this moment, 　　the weapon had already reached Philias's diaphragm. The sudden stimulation 　　stopped Philias's sow-like moans, but instead produced a hiccup-like sound. Philias 　　's body convulsed violently, her breathing almost stopping. Her face, already flushed from the explosion of lust, 　　was now gradually turning purple. 　　 Even with breathing so difficult, Philias still wore a pure, lewd grin. Meanwhile 　　, the weapon-like penis had penetrated into Philias's chest cavity. Each thrust, though no 　　longer as fierce as before, still heavily churned her internal organs. 　　The blood gushing from Philias's torn vagina was decreasing, but more blood was 　　flowing from her mouth and nostrils. 　　 "Hey! Sow! Open your mouth wider!" the cute boy commanded bluntly. Upon hearing this 　　command, Philias immediately opened her mouth, which was gushing blood. Already struggling to breathe, she 　　was now choked by the blood and unable to breathe at all; even her eyes became bloodshot 　　. 　　 At that moment, Philias's throat suddenly bulged, and then the vicious penis 　　pierced straight through her body, exiting from her mouth. Just like 　　the name of the body modification mode itself, this is the reason for the name "Piercing Duke." 　　 "Yara yaara! It's pierced! It's pierced!" The cute little boy clapped 　　his hands happily and shouted "Hooray! Hooray!" as if he had won a game. Just 　　as he cheered, the terrifying penis pierced straight through Philias's body, completely 　　penetrating her, like a kebab. 　　 "Human baseline physical modification program, fifth category, third mode, piercing duke 03 first form, terminated 　　. Livestock punishment program, first punishment program, blue 03, terminated." But at that moment, the 　　girl in the suit softly uttered these two sentences. 　　 In that instant, the vicious penis that had been filling Philias's body suddenly burst open like a water-filled balloon being crushed, turning into a transparent, viscous liquid. 　　Philias, 　　losing her support, fell to the ground once more, the viscous liquid gushing from her mouth, nostrils, and vagina, 　　mixed with her vaginal fluids and blood. But now, having lost her sense of release from the punishment state, 　　Philias could already feel pain. 　　 The excruciating pain of being torn apart and pierced, the agony of being unable to breathe, the blood rushing into her lungs, and her internal organs 　　being completely ravaged—this intense pain mixed with twisted pleasure raged through Philias's body, 　　causing the beautiful demon cultist to convulse violently. Even so, the lewd smile had 　　n't completely vanished from her lips. 　　 "Oh dear, you can't do this, big sister. If Philias really breaks down, who will clean up this 　　mess?" The blond boy had already lowered his long skirt, which had been lifted high, and 　　said to the girl in the suit with an innocent smile, as if nothing had happened. "Although anything with a brain can be healed, 　　a broken mind is beyond saving." 　　 "Human baseline body automatic repair program, third stage self-repair program, Gluttonous Dream 03, activate." 　　Only then did the girl in the suit whisper these words, allowing Philias's body 　　to recover at a speed clearly visible to the naked eye, just as before. 　　 "Thank you, Master!" As the wounds on her body disappeared, Philias quickly 　　bowed her head to the blond, dress-wearing boy. 　　 "Philias, although you are now considered a top-level demon cultist, 　　killing you won't be much harder for me than killing an ant! So, you must be obedient 　　! I can save your life and give you greater power, but I can also destroy you, leaving you 　　to live in despair and pain forever!" The adorable boy smiled at Philias, who knelt before him 　　, as beautiful as a pure angel, as if petting a pet.

He gently stroked Philias's head.
"Yes! I will never disobey your orders!"
"Then, you'd better clean up the room that's become so dirty because of your mistake! Use your tongue
to lick it clean!" As he said this, the little boy lightly tapped the still blood-soaked, gruesome red room beneath his feet with the sole of his shoe
. "Even the corpses, you must clean them up with your tongue!"
"Yes!" Upon hearing this merciful command, Philias lowered her head even further.
"And then there are those guys from the Roman Catholic Church! Knowing this is my territory, they still dare to send people to
cause trouble! I hate them! I hate them! I hate them! Don't even mention demon cultists! Even if I raise demons, so what
! This is my territory, and they respect my royal authority. How dare they defy my authority in my own land! Sister
, what do you say? Should we destroy the Papacy? Those treacherous trash, trash, trash!
Destroy them all!" After giving orders to his demon cultists, the little boy showed
a displeased expression, hands on his hips, and asked the girl in the suit. However, his appearance was less
like anger and more like a spoiled little princess.
"Supreme Restraint Program, Trinity, Psalm, Termination." But the girl in the suit didn't answer any
questions, only silently uttering this sentence. The instant her inorganic voice stopped, both beautiful
and petite bodies instantly became translucent, and their clothes also lost their color
, becoming as transparent as glass.
Then the two transparent bodies suddenly leaned towards each other, rapidly spinning and intertwining, merging
together. A taller, transparent humanoid figure stood before Philuas, who was still kneeling on the ground. Finally
, when this transparent figure became fully clear, the vanished colors, like
ink dripping into water, instantly covered the figure's entire body.
A woman appeared, dressed in a neat black suit, her short black hair neatly combed back,
a deep smile on her handsome face. She resembled the girl in the suit from before, but
besides being more mature in age, her expression was more lively, possessing a touch of the mischievousness of a cute young boy. However,
her body, constricted by the suit, revealed a full, high-set chest that was completely different from the two children from before,
no less impressive than Philuas's.
"Alright, my emotions. Calm down." The woman who suddenly appeared chuckled, tapping her
forehead with her fingers. "Destroying the Holy See wouldn't do me any good. Besides, without the Holy See
's help, I wouldn't be able to obtain the power of the Trinity, and life would be much less fun
!" She said this as if talking to herself, yet also as if answering the suggestion from the blond boy earlier
.
"Master." Before the woman, Philias lowered her head even further.
"Philyas, that order was just my own emotional outburst. Don't take it to heart. Leave this
to the cleaning company; I've paid them, it's their job. You'll be coming with me somewhere
." The woman said, turning away. "Hurry up and get ready, we're going to Russia!
The Great Witch has sent out invitations to a gathering, and it seems she's found the thing I've been searching for for sixty years
!"
"That…"
"The Child of Man! One of the four Children of Man I created with the Nazis, but which was ultimately stolen by the Inquisition
, seems to have been found by the witch. Interesting! I'll probably soon gain
power surpassing the Trinity! Interesting! That's why I said that letting the Vatican continue to exist
might actually benefit me more!" The woman said
this with a smile reminiscent of the cute boy from before, then pushed open the door. "Hurry, hurry, hurry! I came just to remind you of this
; we're going on a trip!"
"Yes!" Although the door had been closed when the woman left the room, Philias
remained kneeling, offering
the most respectful reply to her master who had saved her life and given her power, "I obey your command, my master, my king."
When Philias raised her head again after saying this, a happy smile appeared on her face.
Yes, in the past, Philias had indeed feared the power of the Church, and had been
driven to the brink of death by a powerful knight, experiencing intense despair. But now, Philias no longer
felt that fear. In fact, she was even confident that even if she faced the knight who had almost killed her again
, she could turn him into her captive, just like the young knight before
, into a monster devoid of reason.
Because now Philias had her own faith: her king, a king greater than 　　 God
.

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