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🕑 Added 2025-04-19 23:45:37 +0000 UTCEP.185 Taming the Next Saint (5)
The situation had become quite complicated.
Since entering this room, my mind had been filled with thoughts of making Prin's virgin vagina mine.
While it was unfortunate for Prin to be targeted by me simply because she was Aris's sister, understanding the circumstances surrounding Aris's magic and its impact on those around her made my sympathy for Prin fade away.
Considering Prin's situation—being unable to fully secure her position as a saint and living a life confined to this mansion with her mother due to her weak body—it seemed better for both her and her mother to become my bitches and live freely.
Unlike Aris, who used suggestions to force herself on others, I didn't intend to take Prin by force.
I would use suggestions only to remove the harmful magic from her body, and afterward, I would approach her peacefully, observing the situation.
What I needed was a saint who genuinely liked me and would offer herself willingly, not one with a dead expression pretending to be sincere.
If Prin showed any signs of resistance, I was prepared to patiently wait until she opened up to me.
Prin was worth investing such effort into.
She was the sister my first bitch, Seri, loved the most, and one of the few humans Goddess Elisia still showed interest in.
If I could do this much for someone I was involved with, it was only natural to do the same for Prin, who was liked by multiple people.
Even Yerin and Fray seemed to want to befriend Prin after hearing Ariel's constant praise of her last night.
From my perspective, forcing myself on Prin was something I had to avoid at all costs.
But then...
"Knight, why are you so troubled? It seems to me that you don't need to think so deeply about it..."
Prin kept glancing at my groin while saying such things.
"'You can express the desires you're suppressing.'"
My penis was fully ready to penetrate Prin's vagina after hearing those words, and my thoughts about removing Aris's magic from her body were rapidly fading.
If I continued like this, my patience would soon run out, and I might end up rushing into her.
It was a perilous thought.
If I were to thrust into Prin's pink buttocks now, it could lead to irreversible consequences.
I was as enthralled by the vaginas of my bitches as they were by my penis.
I had never rejected their advances, and whenever I had the chance, I would take them until I fainted from excitement.
With more bitches around me, I didn't need to initiate anything; they would come to me one by one or in groups.
But if I were to take the virgin vagina of a woman who matched my preferences exactly...
"'It looks dangerous. If your penis is fully erect, it's filled with magic, so if you penetrate with that, it could be a big problem.'"
As Elina had said, I might fill Prin's body with my magic, which could be disastrous.
Adding my magic to Prin's body, which was already struggling with Aris's magic, would be madness.
Imagining the chaos that could ensue made my mind calm down momentarily.
"Knight, perhaps... you don't find me desirable because of my poor health?"
Prin looked a bit disheartened, noticing my erection had subsided.
"Maybe... from your perspective, it's understandable... I'm a useless woman who can't even walk properly..."
"I've never thought of you that way, Prin."
I wanted more time to gather my thoughts, but hearing Prin's words was becoming unbearable.
I faced her directly and spoke slowly.
"This is just a time for treating your body, nothing more. I'm holding back for now."
"...You're forcing yourself to wait... I said you could satisfy your desires during the treatment if you wanted to... Why are you still holding back?"
"It's simple. You offered your body to calm my excitement."
"That... is that wrong? I just wanted to help you..."
I smiled slightly at Prin.
"If I were to accept your offer and engage in sex, I wouldn't be able to focus on your treatment afterward. Every time I come to this room, I'd expect sex with you and touch you all over. I'd think I have the right to have sex freely in exchange for your treatment."
"...Do you dislike that?"
"Honestly, if I did, I wouldn't be excited by your presence."
"Then... can't we have free sex? I'm not engaged to anyone, and you're a good person who's helping me remove the bad energy from my body... If I can repay that kindness through sex with you, I don't mind at all..."
Prin looked somewhat melancholic.
"What I can offer you is only my body... If you hadn't refused, I would have..."
I became somewhat convinced.
The massage earlier had slightly removed Aris's magic, and I hadn't inserted my own magic yet.
So, Prin's libido was much lower than usual; she wouldn't suggest such things out of sudden passion.
It seemed Prin genuinely wanted to repay me by offering her body.
While it might not be fitting to say this about a future saint who values purity...
Her kind heart alone made me think she had the qualifications to be a true saint.
"Prin, I think you've already repaid me by offering your body out of kindness. You were willing to give me something precious, so please don't worry about it. I'm used to holding back like this."
"If that's the case... then I won't be able to give you anything..."
Hmm, it was a bit worrisome...
Rejecting Prin's offer outright was becoming difficult.
If I started massaging her vagina soon, imagining her reaction to my enlarged penis was daunting.
"If I'm okay, then... if I were to feel such curiosity now..."
Prin slowly moved closer and sat directly in front of me.
"If I wanted to share a bed with you..."
She reached out and gently stroked my groin.
"Would you hold me without any burden?"
"...If you're sincere, Prin."
"Sincere... about the precious part of a man..."
For a moment, the corner of Prin's mouth twitched.
"This is the first time I've wanted to see what's inside..."
She looked at me with a small smile.
"Knight, may I undress you?"
"...Yes, if you wish."
Her smile grew wider, and she slowly removed my pants and underwear, revealing my fully erect penis.
"...Wow..."
Prin's gaze was fixed on my penis.
