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◈ Chapter 103 - The Falling Moon.

Just as a wild beast bites off the neck of its prey and savors the scent of her blood and flesh filling her mouth, the kiss with the goddess that I forced into it continued until I was satisfied.

"Haa...Haaa..."

How many times has her breath been taken from me and taken back again?

Artemis, who was going back and forth between light asphyxiation and ecstasy, still couldn't come to her senses even though I removed her mouth.

Her face dyed in light pink, her wet, melted eyes, and even the goddess's mouth opened slightly as if she was disappointed while breathing heavily.

Everything seemed to stimulate the man's lust and instincts to the fullest.

Think about it.

A vicious and cruel tyrant who looked down on me with confidence.

A fierce queen who looked like insects to men and committed all kinds of misdeeds.

The goddess, who declared to the main god that she would maintain her purity for the rest of her life and protected her pure body and soul for thousands of years, is now shaking and collapsing at the touch of my hand, and is melting intoxicated by my breath.

As told to the goddess Hera, there is a moment when a man can happily accept even if he is later punished by falling into the abyss.

Even if the so-called Supreme God looks at me and strikes me with a thunderbolt.

If I could indulge the temptation of the goddess who was slowly melting in my arms, I would be happy to become a roast horse.

"Honestly, how can you tolerate this?"

It may be a bit surprising, but if there's one thing I really appreciate about Greece, it's the light clothing.

Chiton, Peplos, Dorrickiton, etc. Although there are many different types and shapes, Greek clothing, which is basically a few pieces of light fabric wrapped around the body, is quite eye-candy just by looking at it on the street in the middle of the day.

And the admiration for Greek culture has reached its peak today.

Did everyone do that?

The true color lies not in the naked body, but in the mystery that drapes it.

I have truly realized what its true color is.

It was Artemis, already wearing light hunting clothes.

The white robe that seemed to be made by weaving moonlight had already been soaked in the fragrant harvest of the goddess.

The fruit of her female body, shimmering with white skin underneath, made it impossible for her not to stretch out her hand to cut it.

-Phew!

She stretched out her hand without hesitation and held the pure white fruit in her hand.

It was a perfect size breast that fit comfortably in my rather large hand.

Every time I kneaded it, the soft, penetrating texture and the firmness and bouncing elasticity when I let go of my strength were truly mesmerizing.

Her self-reported protrusion as she gently pressed her palms spoke to the fact that she was not wearing any underclothing that covered her breasts.

"Huh, is this real?"

Her breasts were quite large, enough to be a D cup.

However, the fact that even though there was no cloth covering at all on the inside, it did not sag or droop and still maintained a beautiful appearance like a white peach, awe-inspired me.

I don't know how many times I say it, but I have to say it.

God was truly a fraud.

Long live Greece, long live Olympus, long live past lives.

-Casting casting...

"Uuuuu! Gmaaaaan...!"

I absent-mindedly kneaded the virgin goddess' breasts like a cat playing with her fur, and each time Artemis wriggled and rebelled even in her stupor.

However, the unwavering appearance of the pure and flawless goddess stimulated my instincts even more, so naturally my hand changed direction.

"Hmm..."

Artemis breathed a sigh of relief as the hand that was stroking it wide gradually withdrew.

However, that relief was too early.

"You can't let your guard down yet."

"Ugh... What, what?"

I took a step back and my thumb touched the tip of my chest.

Beyond the sweat-soaked clothes was the top of a fruit, shining a beautiful light pink.

"Now, wait a minute..."

Artemis, who was embarrassed and probably came to her senses from my gesture, quickly raised her head and begged, but instead, the watery voice gave me strength.

-Ouch!

"Khaaaaa!?"

The soft, chewy and captivating tip is buried under the soft breast.

The goddess's body, which was shaking with her agonizing desire, shook and rippled as if she had been electrocuted, and her beautiful face bounced up and looked at me.

"Hoo...?"

"Stop! Please, gmaaan!"

My own body is completely out of control, and I am the one who cooks my own body as I please.

Filled with erotic desire that she felt for the first time in her life and the fear of giving in to that desire, the goddess begged me with tearful eyes.

However, despite the goddess's pleas, her burning desire did not stop.

No, I couldn't stop. She didn't want to do that either.

"Why me?"

"Nenooom... Huh!"

The thumb that lightly pressed the tip of the fruit slowly withdraws, and the light pink tip comes back with a hug.

After appreciating this for a moment, I bit her finger for a moment and slowly began to savor her breasts as if tuning her gold.

A soft upper chest that you can sink your hands into, and a soft lower chest that presses your hands with a comfortable weight.

Even the front breasts were moistened with sweat and stained red around the light pink tips with a fragrant scent unique to the goddess.

Every single touch could be called God's fruit, so for a moment I felt like I was in heaven.

"Huh... Please stop... If it's now... I'll keep it a secret from my father and brother..."

Artemis is breathing heavily in a weak voice, but is still threatening me.

Looking at it, it seems like it's still worth holding on to.

When you see that they have rooted their anguish in their flawless bodies that have been virgins for thousands of years, and that only the most sensitive areas are stimulated, it seems that the term Olympus Twelve is not entirely false.

"It's so fun to play with."

"Hauuu..."

Artemis caresses the soft breasts of the goddess, and when the hand that was tickling her falls, Artemis droops as if relieved.

However, the relief was still premature.

The place I reached out with my hand was the tip of the chest that had shown such a dramatic reaction earlier.

The tip of the fabric that fit just right between my thumb and index finger was caught by my fingers just right under the soft fabric.

"Uh...Huh?!"

"Eight."

The eyes of a goddess looking up at me with her expectant eyes and me smiling playfully and nodding her head.

At the same time, the goddess showed a dramatic reaction to her soft, twisted and chewy nipples.

"Khaaaaa!!!"

Earlier, when I lightly pressed her nipple, the reaction she gave was as if she was electrified, but now it was as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Hahah! Haah! Haaaaa...!"

A beautiful waist curved like a bow, a body dancing fascinatingly under the moonlight. In addition, her red-colored breasts sway seductively and entice.

The goddess's neck and chin bounced towards me, splashing water droplets like a daffodil soaked in dawn dew, and her beautiful eyes lifted up, revealing the whites of her eyes, as if she had lost her mind due to her intense stimulation.

As only her animal howl and saliva flowed from her mouth as she whispered her curse, it was the man's instinct to be drawn to her disheveled face.

But what I admired most of all was the wet body fluid that soaked my legs.

-Gurgling!

Love juice with such a rich scent that it is hard to believe that she is the goddess of purity.

I couldn't help but admire the mounds beyond the thin fabric rubbing against my legs, as if reflexively wanting pleasure.

"Oooh..."

A lewd, erotic, beautiful and sacred ecstasy.

It was a historic moment when the goddess of purity, a pure white goddess who did not know men or lust, carve orgasmic pleasure into her body.

Seeing that immoral and lewd appearance, my juices were already soaring to the sky, and her two fingers, which elicited a dramatic reaction, continued to caress her by constantly twisting and pinching the goddess' vital points.

"Keuuuuu eat!"

-Gruck! Grumble! Rumble!

The goddess of chastity was reaching climax by twisting her body every time her nipples were teased, and her body was so pure that it was unbelievably drooling, and her mounds were dripping down my legs.

"This is a masterpiece."

The lewd climax of a chaste goddess that drives her desire to conquer and sexual desire as a man to its peak.

This was a masterpiece of masterpieces that only I could not appreciate.

I had to show the goddess, who just a few minutes ago had been teasing me that she would brutally kill me, how her body had changed under my touch.

"Goddess, come to your senses. "Look at your work."

As I gently stroked the pure white neck where I had bitten and injected the divine power containing the power of recovery into her, Artemis slowly raised her head.

"Haa...Haa...What is this..."

No matter how much she came to her senses, the torrent of pleasure that had hit her entire body for the first time in thousands of years was still burning through her.

Her own naughty body, disheveled, sweaty, writhing under my touch.

Her own nipples twitched every time her clothes brushed against them, and her white breasts turned red when I massaged them so hard.

And even to her own lower mouth, which was still dripping with her honey juice, even after wetting my lower body.

A dark anticipation in her heart raised her head as she wondered what kind of reaction she would have when she saw the shivering figure just passing by the wind.

"Ah...? Ahhh..?!"

As she had expected, Artemis's eyes were wildly shaken by the lewd appearance of her self, which could not be called the appearance of the goddess of chastity.

A body that trembles as if in denial and eyes that close tightly as if trying to escape reality.

However, the sensitive body that twitched at the slightest touch of my breath was clear evidence that although she still maintained her purity, she could no longer be considered pure.

"Aaaaah...!"

Artemis, shaking her head in despair, had no intention of allowing her to hide within herself.

My next move was already prepared.

"Not yet, not yet. "You shouldn't be trying to finish it alone like that already."

Experts who have reached a certain level are equipped with self-defense skills at all times due to the bets they have made, blocking all attacks or sneak attacks below a certain level.

However, if the person involved is distracted or falls into a state of intoxication and their energy does not flow smoothly, their self-defense skills become weak.

This was the same for Artemis.

During the heat of battle, the silver divine power that was always wrapped around my body rendered ineffective all the spear strikes I lightly fired, and also rendered ineffectual the magical energy I fired from the spear.

However, when she completely caught me off guard, she took advantage of a gap in her divine energy and inflicted the poison injected through the poisonous snake's teeth or teeth. Since I had no resistance to it, I could not even try to block it, and it played into my hands.

In the meantime, the reverberations, humiliation, and despair of the climax, which was accepted with a clear mind, revealed a huge loophole in the oracle of the god Artemis.

A fatal loophole that should never have been revealed.

◈ Chapter 104 - Fallen Innocence.

"Where should I look? "A goddess of impure purity, a virgin but a proud princess steeped in pleasure..."

I took a step back for a moment and slowly looked at the work I had created.

Artemis, whose position was reversed 180 degrees from before, was being teased and admired by me, and glared at me with anger, but her eyes only aroused me even more.

"Yiyi... Inooooom...!"

-Aaaaah!

As soon as I removed his hand and her hand seemed to be free, Artemis tried to pounce, but that hand was already tightly sealed with black magic energy and held high.

I was said to have purposely suffered the consequences by showing off a Best Actor level performance, but the story was completely reversed and the goddess of chastity being toyed with by me was a very satisfying piece of work.

"All right now, release it!"

"That's nonsense. Why me?"

It was a work of art that took so much effort to sculpt, so why do such a wasteful thing?

Look at the water flowing down the well-shaped breasts that are disheveled and fully exposed, and the honey water of the goddess flowing down in a sloppy manner.

Even his face, stained with shame and grinding his teeth, was stained red with lust and lust, and his eyes were filled with defeat and fear that he instinctively recognized.

As before, he raised his voice and ordered me, but his voice was shaking due to lack of confidence, and it was even pathetic.

To be honest, I was going crazy.

Every gesture and every word seemed to be begging to be eaten right away.

Even so, the thick, fragrant love juice that covered the fragrant and rich peppermint scent was seducing me, gnawing away at my reason like a medicine.

"But I'm really, really patient."

"Hi!"

As I slowly approached with a sigh, the goddess flinched like a delicate doe caught in a trap.

However, I had no intention of leaving her even the slightest chance of resistance.

"Where?"

"Ugh...!"

One of her hands grabbed her beautiful face, which was somehow trying to avoid me, and lifted it up under the moonlight.

The other hand savored the feel of the bush between her white thighs, which had been shrinking in an attempt to somehow cover her private parts.

"Oh... It's soft."

"Kyaa?!"

A soft bush that touched lightly, and beyond that, a damp mound that reminded me of a ripe place was gently touched by my hand.

-Rurg...!

The goddess's lower abdomen, which had become sensitive enough to make her mouth water just by lightly stroking it, moistened my hand stickily, fluttered slightly and released rich pheromones.

In direct contrast to her face, which was fiercely resisting and grinding her teeth, her hand was wet and gently loosened as if she was asking me to rape her right away. No, the goddess's pussy gently swallowed my finger with just a slight thrust.

-Squeak!

"Haggukgeuk!!"

"Oooh...!"

The inside of the goddess who is pressing her fingers hard as if she will never let go.

The inside of her goddess where her fingers were digging was hot and sticky, completely opposite to her bloody appearance, and was pleasantly pressing my fingers as if begging me to come in a little more.

"Hmm!Hahah!"

I am savoring her pleasant pressure and soft, naughty touch.

Even though she wasn't rubbing or scratching the vaginal walls strongly, Artemis was flinching and letting out obscene moans.

When you look at that image, something naturally comes to mind.

'Then what about here...?'

With a question, my eyes turned to none other than a small pearl sticking out just above the fountain of love juice.

- Squeak! Squeak!

"Sigh! Hiyaaaaak...!"

Moving slowly, the index and middle fingers adjusted the inside of the goddess, and the slowly extended thumb soon touched the clitoris, a beautiful pearl that rose as if begging for someone to look at it.

-Squeak!

"Khaaaaa!!!"

Just a light squeeze of Artemis's heavily soaked pearl plunged the goddess into her turbulent stream of pleasure.

Artemis reacted more violently than any caress she had ever received and howled like an animal.

Her beauty was marred by her tears, spit, lust and despair.

She was the goddess of purity. Seeing this unbelievable sight made me raise my head with lust for the first time in a long time.

My hands began to give their best to playing this beautiful female body.

-Cluck, creak, creak, creak!!

"Hiyaaaaa! Wow! Kihyun! Haha!?"

Pressing against her vaginal walls, crushing her clit, scratching inside and stroking her pearls.

Each time she continued to point her little finger, the powerful goddess slowly degenerated into a beast, and the light of reason in her disheveled face and eyes filled with lust began to slowly fade.

And with her slowly increasing spasms, I felt that it was time, and delved into her soft flesh and bouncy pearls at the same time.

-Squeak!!

"Huh!!!"

Then, with a short-haired horse like a cat in heat, Artemis trembled loudly and reached her grand climax, drooling with her love juices.

"Ha... I'm going crazy, I'm really going crazy."

I wanted to take off these cumbersome clothes right now, throw off my pants, and destroy the purity of this obscene goddess with my cock that was so high in the sky.

If I had been more swayed by her young body before I got on the pole, I probably wouldn't have been able to resist and would have fucked this goddess all night long.

However, what I have to do right now is a little further up, and now is not the time to harvest these sweet female bodies.

"Okay, the preparations... Are finished."

Whoa...

As I was barely able to calm my throbbing body by channeling my demonic energy and spiritual power, Artemis suddenly raised her head and begged me under my hot breath.

"Stop, please stop...! Boo, please... Please..."

"Are you asking me to stop?"

"Please... I-I'm begging you like this... If this is weird, I-I... I won't be myself...!"

When I asked while tilting my head slightly, Artemis nodded earnestly with eyes focused on straw.

Her face was as pitiful as her straw boat swaying in the wind and waves, and it was shaking with an urgency as if she might lose something at any moment.

"Whoa, I'll give you whatever you want, honor? Money? I'll listen to anything. You can swear by the River Styx. So please stop..."

The goddess, who sensed the ominousness of my words, summoned the last of her strength and begged me.

The reason I put so much effort into harassing her until now wasn't just to simply fuck her.

Isn't it because he wants something more essential that he is holding back even this seething impulse?

-Jjigeeook...

"Hmm!!"

The hand slowly lifted from her pussy was shiny with sticky love juice.

Artemis looked in bewilderment at her love juices, which gave off a strong scent, as if they had been soaked in her perfume, as if they were the body fluids of a goddess.

As the light slowly fading in her eyes and the thick darkness that filled them, I sensed that the time had come and told her.

"Let's see, what did you do to me?"

"What..What..."

When I smiled softly and asked, Artemis trembled like an aspen and expressed her doubts.

Although he didn't know what the answer to that question was, his eyes began to shake with even greater fear, as if he sensed that this was probably something ominous for him.

"You will have a mouth, but you will not be able to speak for yourself; you will have legs, but you will not be able to run; you will have a soul, but you will end your life as an animal."

A cursed sentence that Artemis whispered to me as I was tightly bound.

Returning this as it is, I let my demonic energy and her divine power bloom into the hand that touched the pure goddess' lower abdomen.

"What, what, what are you trying to do... Ugh!?"

The place covered with the burning divine magic energy was the womb, the most sacred place for women and the source of powerful life force.

-Wooow!

Divine magic energy penetrated into the womb of a sacred goddess who had never been violated and could not be invaded by anything.

Her spiritual power, weakened by her already broken spirit and her body filled with her love and lust, could not even properly fight back.

Beyond the silvery divine power that was as meaningless as a pierced hymen, the divine demonic energy swept through the goddess's sanctuary in an instant.

"Kkkk?! Huaaaaat?!"

-Push! Push shoo!

Her body had already become sensitive due to the forcible caresses and dozens of orgasms that had been forcibly applied to the virgin body.

The excessive stimulation of the most private and sensitive part of her body almost drove Artemis into a frenzy.

The mounds of her lower body that were dripping with honey water were almost spraying out love juice, and her white body was writhing and writhing as if in a fit.

However, despite this, her spirit that I forcibly recovered kept her tightly bound to her meditative state.

In the end, Artemis, not even allowed to escape due to her fainting, was forced to accept with her bare mind the violation of her womb.

"Keuuuuu! "Khaaaaa!!"

Artemis climaxes to the point where I'm worried she might chew her tongue.

She pulled the goddess' body closer, held her in her arms, and whispered sweetly in her ear, as if comforting a baby.

"Shh... Calm down, relax your body, and just accept it."

"Hmm...Hmm...!"

Then, Artemis' body relaxed as if under hypnosis, and I did not miss the opportunity.

-Ugh...

"Huh..."

Artemis droops as if she has lost strength due to the magical energy that has completely penetrated into the goddess's womb and the stimulation that has gradually subsided.

At the sign of her shinma energy, which had completely penetrated her, I slowly leaned her against the tree and stood in front of her.

"Okay, then let's see if it goes well."

The delicate and lustful Artemis who still excites men's hearts.

After I gave permission, I took a step back with great anticipation, looking at the sweaty goddess who had fainted.

Her hair was matted with sweat and her hunting clothes were half-naked, revealing her bare skin.

Underneath the wet hunting clothes, the red, swollen nipples and the lustrous, peach-shaped breasts shining beneath them.

If you look down past the beautiful white belly that is beautifully split and the pretty shape of the belly button that you would want to put your finger in and tease if you get the chance.

The goddess's pussy, which was flowing out fragrant love juice as if a spring had burst, was stained red and swollen, and the clitoris above it was sticking out and shining as if it was still waiting for her touch.

If I try to take my eyes off her and look up from that pussy that is burning my lust again.

My signature on the completed masterpiece was shining darkly.

"...Perfect."

What I wanted from this arrogant goddess was not just one night of pleasure.

What I truly want from her is complete surrender and submission.

To others, she may still be the goddess of the sharp hunt and the guardian of eternal purity, but to me, she is a bitch who throws away everything in front of her and falls at her feet, craving pleasure and affection.

The slave goddess Artemis, whose lofty pride has completely collapsed, putting aside Zeus, Apollo, and even her own personal vocation, and completely obeying me.

A slave who is noble, humble, beautifully fallen, eternal, and absolutely obscene is the kind of Artemis I really want.

The curse of her agony and pleasure, rooted in her womb and the lower part of her body, was a brand that would not be erased until she was completely broken.

It was a sign of her submission that if she completely broke down she would beg him not to erase her.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it. How long will it last?"

As I looked at the goddess, who was still trapped and unconscious, I began to look forward to the day when this goddess would come and beg me.

◈ Chapter 105 - The Dominated Goddess.

The long and short period of madness has come to an end.

Starting with her deep and violent kisses, the Goddess of Purity, whose body and mind were toyed with by me, fainted in succession, emitting an obscene scent from her pleasure.

I carefully lifted her adjusted body, laid it on the floor covered with her coat, and admired the sight.

"Huh...Huh..."

Artemis fainted after barely escaping the torture-like pleasure that had just continued.

However, her body was still shaking from the afterglow of that climax, and her sharp beauty, glistening with sweat, had already turned red and melted.

The wet hunting clothes and the shimmering white female body underneath have been teased countless times by my hands, turning a beautiful red color and becoming eye candy. Above all, the masterpiece is the secret sanctuary of the lower abdomen soaked in a rich scent and the curse shining with black light above it. It was a stigma of

"What did they say, vulva?"

The purity of the goddess Artemis has been preserved, but the woman named Artemis has already surrendered to my hands.

It was a sign of her achievement that she had violated a pure goddess whom a man could not help but admire, and proof that my patience had reached the level of a god.

Yes, I overcame it.

Her desire to violate this seductive and lewd yet still chaste and fiercely rebellious goddess named Artemis.

"Eating is simple, but. "That makes it less fun."

Above all, alcohol tastes better when it is steeped deeply and fully ripened.

Because it is meaningful for this pure goddess to ripen on her own and fall into my hands on her own.

To be honest, it was hard for her to bear it, but I think it would be more delicious to leave it alone and wait for future enjoyment.

"More than anything, it's still a bit burdensome to deal with two gods who have a grudge against me."

I never thought that the magic skills I had learned and the martial arts skills I had cultivated were low.

However, unlike the Jungwon Wurim, which was basically the era of humans, Greece during this mythological era was a place where numerous variables such as gods, spirits, and demonic beasts were very prevalent.

Those who breathed the same air with me and walked between heaven and earth were gods of human nature who looked down on humans and even gods and spirits of the same level.

It might have been during the orphanage days in Passos where life as a fisherman or hunter was portrayed.

If you show off with your previous life's knowledge and slightly superior martial arts skills, you might be eaten in an instant.

Therefore, my priority upon entering the Forest of Heroes was to recover from my inaction and my position in this era.

The gods who began to be intertwined, either directly or indirectly, and not even the proper minor gods, but the twelve gods of mythology began to exceed the three.

In addition, I began to become friends with the other main characters in mythology, the heroes, and the tasks I had set for myself progressed steadily.

I once competed with Artemis, the goddess of Olympus, in Pasos.

Afterwards, he competed with the great sage Chiron, who went through the Titanomachy, with a spear.

As for combat power, he even fought against Hercules, the towering hero in mythology.

He even received confirmation of his martial arts skills from Ares, the same predecessor as Asura, given by the ruling god,

Even in the mythology I knew, the power of the goddess Hera, who was not active other than the heroes Kusari,

I was able to meet the goddesses Nemesis and Eris, who had not received much attention.

And the person who had to bear the brunt of the accomplishment of such a task was none other than the goddess who, even in Greek mythology, boasts the greatest humanity of all time.

It was Artemis.

Goddess of the Crescent Moon, Guardian of Purity, and Eternal Huntress.

According to her family line, she is one of the Twelve Gods of Olympus, born through her mother who was a Titan and the lineage of Zeus, the god of Olympus. Her older brother is Apollo, the sun god.

In short, she is a goddess who was born with a golden spoon and an even more divine spoon in her mouth.

Well, before she was even born, her mother became pregnant with her twins and was chased away by Hera, wandering around, and being chased by the giant snake Python, so the beginning was quite difficult.

However, despite such hardships, her father elevated the twins, who were not even born from her original wife, to the status of representative god of hers. The new jobs they have gained are truly lucrative.

She received tribute as a guide for night travelers, was the mistress of the forest and game on a moonlit night, and the ruler of the wild. As a pure goddess recognized by the main god, she protected her maidens and was even a tyrant who controlled their life and death.

The new spoon is so dirty that I can't eat it.

"Tsk, I was born into a group of 12 devils who wanted to kill someone because they didn't want to die, and even after reincarnating, I overcame all kinds of politics and secret struggles to get to a strange position."

She even worshiped her as a god and told her to do all the work.

The nightmare of paperwork came back to me again and I was sick of it.

It would be better to go to the battlefield and fight fiercely.

If I could live through hardships and hunt with beautiful women for thousands of years, receive tribute in proportion to the offerings, and act as a god, I also wanted to do the same.

Anyway, the reason why a goddess with such a background unilaterally attacks me with a grudge and threatens to kill me is

It was quite a troubling incident.

She even went so far as to stab Atalanta, the queen of the gods and her father's true wife, saying she would not let her touch her.

Seeing that she even received permission from Zeus to kill Zolana, we could see how strong and persistent her temper was.

"Anyway, it's terrible."

Even if I lose, judging by the big data in mythology, Artemis will 100% not try to kill me gracefully.

Even if I win the fight, Artemis will most likely run straight to her father and brother and tell them whatever she wants.

It was truly a situation where you could either win or lose.

Of course, the only premise for me was victory.

The result of lightly testing my hand at Passos and using that silver divine power myself.

Even without mobilizing divine magic, victory was guaranteed if one could reach the extreme level, and that was indeed the case.

If Artemis had been able to utilize that energy properly and was at least a martial arts warrior, she would not have been able to guarantee victory, even to the point of extreme magic.

The enlightenment of magic that had been built up over a hundred years filled with war and at the peak of the Sisan and Blood Sea could not be destroyed with nothing more than great divine power and a long period of time.

"Of course, there were some surprising moments, but they weren't that big of a deal."

Power and miracles using divine power.

The divine power that Artemis displayed was certainly extraordinary, but in the end, what was important in the fight were strength, speed, and timing.

How fast and strong he is and how well he blocks and thrusts at the right moment.

In those three elements, I completely overpowered Artemis and was even able to assimilate her talents into my own, so I was able to completely win.

But what I need are measures after that victory.

Even if Ares and Hera come to my defense, Zeus, who elevated my illegitimate son to the rank of god, and his brother will never leave me alone.

Also, in Greece, where the curse of association is passive, it was obvious that Nerina and Atalanta would be angry, even if other heroes were not aware of it.

So what I need is a way to prevent my brother and father from getting involved with me even after this goddess called Artemis is defeated by me.

And paradoxically, the key to the best solution, which I was not sure of until I entered the fight, was provided by the pleasure-stricken goddess of chastity next to me.

"Hmm... Let me see. "What if we do this?"

As I lightly adjusted my magic energy, a curse similar to Artemis' vulva appeared at my fingertips.

And if you flick this lightly...?

-Wow!

"Huh?!"

Artemis, who was lying next to me, bent her body like a bow and moaned harshly.

Judging by the sweat dripping under the moonlight and the bodily fluids running down my legs, which were red with excitement, it seemed like the vulva I had tightened was in place.

I couldn't help but smile at the rich, refreshing scent that resembled mint.

"Ha! Haha!?"

"Isn't it truly ironic? Artemis.

"The curse you created to play with me and kill me miserably became the starting point for your corruption."

The shape of a black snake that I briefly transformed into, or the molars of a deep venom that dug into the neck of a goddess.

Above all, the vulva carved on Artemis' lower abdomen and the divine power of the divine magic that resonates with it were all applications of the power and curse that Artemis showed me.

In the end, the goddess of purity, due to her own terrible nature and arrogance, gave up everything to me to bring her down without even realizing it.

"How delightful. Is not it?"

As long as the goddess Artemis, whose petal-like lips were violated by me, exists as the goddess of purity, she will not dare tell anyone that she has already succumbed to her pleasure several times.

No matter how much Artemis runs away from me, my beautiful legs soaked in thick juice will eventually come running to offer up my excited body to her agony and desire.

And when the agony of the body devours the soul, and the vulva carved in the goddess's sanctuary fully blooms.

The beautiful myth called Artemis will eventually fall into my hands.

This is the key to my permanent victory in this war.

What I wanted from this arrogant loser wasn't just one night's pleasure.

What I truly want from her is complete surrender and submission.

To others, she may still be the goddess of the sharp hunt and the guardian of eternal purity.

I threw away everything in front of me and fell at her feet, volunteering to become a bitch craving pleasure and affection.

An eternal slave who puts aside all his pride, pride, and career and obeys my commands, thinking only of me and obeying me as if neither Zeus nor Apollo were on his mind.

Artemis, the slave goddess who fell of her own accord and filled only her pure and pure body with a longing for me.

That was the loot of the day I really wanted.

"I'll try to come to my senses little by little."

The vulva carved into the goddess's womb was not just a stigma.

It was a curse that took control of the vessel that contained the most powerful life force of a woman, equivalent to a danjeon in a martial arts sense.

Even the body on which this is carved is the pure and pure spiritual body of God whose body and spirit are united.

In other words, the sacred body of the goddess was reduced to just a toy to play with, and with every touch of my hand, she had no choice but to flail in pleasure and struggle in her agony.

[Wake up.]

"Hyaaa!?"

The goddess' body faithfully obeyed my command and woke up, and her confused eyes met mine.

◈ Chapter 106 - Artemis Collapsing.

Her body was always clean and beautiful.

A crescent moon in the middle of the night, pure white without any impurities.

No one other than the nymphs who served her had seen her pure white naked body.

Even her brother Apollo and her father Zeus were reluctant to touch her, so they limited themselves to stroking her shoulders and head.

Her quick legs trained as the goddess of the hunt, her white-haired bow skills, her silver-glittering crescent-moon carriage, and her pure and beautiful blue and white body were her pride.

The gods admired the purity that allowed no ugly desire or greed, women longed for it, and ugly men dreamed of it without knowing the subject.

No god or hero dared touch her body.

Purity, purity, whiteness.

A virgin who carries pure wildness in her heart, leads hunters with her pure body, and runs under the pure white crescent moon.

That was Artemis.

"Huh?! Heeeeek!?"

However.

Who is this?

The owner of the sweet moaning that reminds me of lowly prostitutes on the streets.

This delicate woman was so harassed and drooped after just one kiss.

Who is this melted goddess who flaunts kisses like lowly prostitutes on the side of the road?

'This...Is...Me?'

She has overcome even the solo dance of the giant snake Python, and is now showing this disheveled appearance due to the rudimentary surprise attack and curse of a fledgling hero?

'No way...'

"Town..!"

No matter how hard she shook her head and opened her eyes to deny it, her will did not last long.

A violent kiss filled with the will to completely violate and violate oneself.

She instinctively felt disgust towards the man who had unknowingly covered her mouth, but despite her reaction, he ignored her disrespect and lusted after her lips.

'I-I must do this...!'

Artemis tried to burn out her desire for revenge through anger and humiliation.

But in just three seconds she realized she was wrong.

-Churureup!

"Ugh..!"

From the beginning, Artemis was a stubborn person who only heard about the behavior between men and women through rumors, but did not know much about it and did not try to find out about it.

However, even to Artemis, there was something strange about the kiss given to her by this man, an blasphemous man who hated even calling her name.

-Chuuuuup!

Artemis promised that if she got that dirty tongue from her mouth, she would bite it right away.

However, contrary to her expectations, the blasphemous man did not kiss her and dig in.

Rather, he took her breath away by sucking her breath and saliva.

'W-I can't breathe...!'

"Ugh...!"

Artemis, who had lost her breath in an instant, trembled and suffocated lightly, and when she reflexively retched, the blasphemous man smiled darkly and breathed in again.

"Wow! Mu, Mushuun...!"

A body relieved by regaining its breath, and the thick smell of blasphemy filling one's mouth and nose.

When Artemis, who was suddenly energized by this, tried to somehow separate her lips, the strong hand pulled her face, and the blasphemous man who met her eyes growled softly.

"Stay still."

Only then did Artemis face the blasphemous man named Dianes for the first time.

A beautiful face and pure white skin that makes even Artemis wonder which god's son he is.

Dark black hair that is indistinguishable from the black night sky.

And even the pitch-black eyes that seem to creep into the abyss.

Those eyes glowed so deeply and darkly as if they could swallow up everything in the world, and Artemis felt a moment of fear as if she were being sucked in.

And then the violent kissing resumed.

Artemis, who lost her momentum in an instant, simply suffocated and woke up several times.

Her suddenly stroking hand on her back made her jump as if electrified, and her body was already wet with sweat, and the lingering scent of her red-stained lips and pure white nose remained strong and stuck to her.

But why?

As that moment continued, her disgust became lighter and a soft ecstasy, as if she was lying on a cloud, began to surround her.

"Haa...Haaaaa..."

It's a shame.

I want to continue that breathtaking pleasure a little longer.

I want to continue to feel the feeling of her floating as if floating on this cloud.

When that thought passed by, Artemis was startled.

'My, what am I doing now...?'

What on earth was he thinking right now?

Even though she was confused by her own unbelievable thoughts, her onslaught of irreverence continued.

-Phew!

Her strong hands dug into her breasts like sharp blades and began playing with her breasts as if kneading her bread dough.

Hehe!?"

Every time that large hand played with her breast, her excited body twitched as it pleased, making her moan, and the regret that she was trying to quickly shake off slowly settled on her shoulder.

Because of poison.

Yes, it may be the unknown curse of Hera, or rather the poison cowardly used by this black viper.

Otherwise, the goddess of purity, the guardian deity of hunters, would be so disturbed by the mere touch of her breasts...

-Wow!

"Haaaaa!!!"

As her big, hot hands twisted her nipples mercilessly, her weary escapism and her self-excuses were forgotten by the wild pleasure that assaulted her brain.

-Kok! Wow! Kuuk!

"Huh! Ha! Haaaaa...!!"

Twisting up and down, pulling as if she were going to rip it off, crushing it with her fingernails.

As if playing with a toy, each time his hands played with her breasts, her body danced against its will.

But the strangest place is the secret valley between her legs.

Her vagina was tickling, twitching uncontrollably every time a rough hand played with her nipples.

Every time the strange heat that soared up there tickled her spine, she had to let out a shrieking scream.

"Huh..."

Like other nymphs and goddesses who were controlled by the hands of dirty men, the dirty and base female dance continued.

However, without feeling ashamed at her appearance, her pure body could not overcome the physical pleasure that came to her for the first time in thousands of years and fainted.

She could not believe the unbelievable reality, but what she feared more than anything was her body reacting as it pleased, beyond her will, and herself slowly adapting to it.

'If only I could escape this moment, it would be better to faint...'

The moment she was so relieved that she lost consciousness.

Her blasphemous laughter and her young voice woke her again.

"Hey, Goddess, wake up, take a look at your work."

"Ah...?"

And then a shameful sight appeared before my eyes.

Artemis felt as if she had been hit hard with a hammer by the sight of the ungodly man's wet lower body and the fact that it was her private part that was wet.

"Aaaaah...!!"

However, there was no time for despair.

That was all it took for my heart to be molested, but that cruel blasphemous man had no intention of stopping.

What if, what if, something worse happens than this...?

'No!'

No, no more than this.

Artemis urgently warned in response to the anticipation clinging to the end of the question that had arisen unconsciously.

If anything more happened to me than this, if I touched the hands of a man named Dianes any more, I felt like something would go terribly wrong.

In response to the instinctively rising fear and sense of crisis, Artemis warned with his last pride and anger.

For some reason, a part of his heart was anticipating what might lie beyond, and he was more afraid of himself than anything else.

However, according to her intuition of crisis and anticipation.

Her touch didn't stop.

"Where?"

"Ugh...!"

Her strong hands lifted Artemis, who was struggling hard in her bound state, to face her.

His other hand slowly explored the parts of her sanctuary that no one had ever reached.

'Oh, no...!'

"Kyaa!"

-Gurgling!

A drooling vagina and a trembling body just by lightly prodding.

And before she could even prepare herself, that moment came.

-Snap!

'Ah...?'

The moment her thick fingers delved into that sanctuary and her own heated body accepted them.

What covered Artemis was a huge flash of light.

The flash before her eyes seemed to penetrate her entire body, wreaking havoc on her mind and body, imbuing her with a distant ecstasy and an addictive, violent sensation.

Is this the peak that Aphrodite was talking about?

A new realization passed through Artemis's mind, which was clouded with ecstasy, shame, despair, and pleasure.

"Huh, hauhuh..."

An ecstasy that felt as if every nerve in her body had been seared by hot iron, a violent climax running up her spine and into her brain.

It was only a short time, less than ten seconds, but it felt like an eternity to Artemis.

The lukewarm love juice flowing down her hot legs, and myself moaning like a whore.

She forgot her sense of crisis at leaving her job, her shame at having been molested, her fear of the black eyes that seemed to swallow up her moon, all in this comfortable and violent ecstasy. I just wanted to ask and forget.

Her own female hunters, who would be shocked to see her like this, and even her brother, who would be worried about her, and her father, who would be disappointed to see her like this, even felt sorry for her.

As if everyone had forgotten it.

She was no longer pure.

Her body was soaked red with the handprints of the man's molestation, and her spirit danced lewdly at the man's touch, giving in to the pleasure she had not experienced in thousands of years.

Her own pride, her own vocation, her own existence, her own body began to deny everything.

She couldn't resist him or shout out loud that he would rather kill her, but she just couldn't look at herself with her sanity as she was helplessly swayed by his hands.

However, as Dianeth had whispered to her several times, it was still too early in many ways.

-Squeak!

"Khaaaaa!!"

A hellish pleasure that far surpasses the violent ecstasy just moments ago.

That was the signal for the abyss.

The pleasure that penetrates deeply and sticks to you, and the intense pleasure that explodes like a firecracker just above it, are repeated endlessly, beginning to reduce the goddess to a beast.

-Cluck, creak, creak, creak!

"Hiyaaa!! Wow! Kihyun! Haha!?"

Something was changing.

Each time a flash of ecstasy blinded her, each time the pleasure that tore through her body penetrated her mind like poison.

From the moment something broke deep inside her, something had been changing.

The once disgusting man's touch began to feel sweet.

Her greedy eyes looking at her slowly began to look alluring.

She slowly began to thirst for the base pleasures that she, as a pure goddess, should reject.

Above all, my eyes began to slowly turn to the gigantic water shimmering under the bright moonlight.

The memory that suddenly came to mind was the scene I saw a long time ago when Hephaestus reported the affair between Aphrodite and Ares.

While all the gods looked down in bewilderment, Aphrodite was in Ares' arms, catching his spear through her valley, and the beautiful goddess was moaning ecstatically even as she cowered in humiliation and fear.

At that time, she lamented, asking where on earth she had sold her pride as a goddess, but now that she was there, Artemis could not help but ask herself.

It feels so good just to be molested like this with my hands, but I wonder what it would be like if I were violated like Aphrodite.

"Huh!!"

Memories of that day that are naturally replaced.

The goddess who was covered in humiliation, shame, ecstasy, and pleasure under the naked body of a strong man was not Aphrodite, but Artemis.

It was her Dianes, not her Ares, who was crushing her on top of him, taunting her with her conquest and her pleasure.

Artemis wrapped her arms around his neck, longing for the rough kiss that had made his mind go blank earlier.

Dianes' face came closer, smiling as if there was nothing he could do about it.

Soon, his soft hair covered the two of them like a veil.

As their lips meet, something thicker and longer than her fingers digs into her sanctuary...

"Huh!!!"

When my imagination ran wild, fortunately, the violent pleasure came to an end.

In an instant, my vision became brighter.

Her crescent moon was still bright in the sky, and her Dianes looking at her under that moonlight was fascinating and cruel.

She pleaded.

The fear of losing herself, her thinking and her mind slowly starting to change, made her feel like she was going crazy.

Risking her money, her fame, everything she could give, even the oath of the Styx, she became a weak prisoner and begged her conqueror named Dianes.

A curse whispered into her ear by the lips of Dianes, who had sweetened her.

When her curse, which she had tried to engrave into the heart of her Dianes, came back and whispered to her.

She felt that everything was over.

"You will have a mouth, but you will not be able to speak for yourself; you will have legs, but you will not be able to run; you will have a soul, but you will end your life as an animal."

With that whisper, everything started to fall apart.

An unknown energy began to surge into her sanctuary, her womb, and a curse pierced her body and mind.

It began to burrow into her deepest and most precious places and entangle everything about her.

But what scared her even more was that she did not feel pain or fear herself.

A dizzying pleasure enveloped her, as if she were falling into a distant abyss, in direct contrast to the flash of ecstasy that had struck her just moments before.

After a little resistance, Artemis' body welcomed this without any intention of protesting.

"Ugh! "Keuuuuu!!"

I felt like my body would break apart from the excessive pleasure.

Her mind was worn away by the dizzying sensation pounding in her brain.

What is land and what is land?

She even forgot who she was and what kind of god she was.

When the goddess, who had forgotten even her name, fell into the distance, there was a voice comforting her.

"Shh... Calm down, relax your body, and just accept it."

A kind voice that guides the helpless self who cannot see even an inch ahead.

She is a strong and warm body that catches her as she falls along with him.

The goddess, forgetting herself, relies on that voice like her lost child, giving her all to the body that embraces her.

"Huh!Haha..."

Then her dizzying fall stopped, and the darkness that enveloped her embraced her warmly.

"Huh..."

As her pleasure, like her pain, disappeared and she writhed in the reverberations of her pleasure, there was a sweet voice that stuck stickily in her brain.

[When the moon waxes and the crescent rests, the memories of today will come to you.]

[Your body will flounder and your mind will thirst, but nothing else will make your wish come true.]

[I swear on my name that I will never do anything to you again without your permission.]

[So try resisting, try running away and turning away. This is the last tribute I pay to old memories.]

[However, the crescent moon will eventually fall, and the god will fall into the devil and suffer.]

[At that time, you will come to me and offer yourself.]

[So stop now.]

[[Wake up.]]

That voice is deep and dark, yet sweet and majestic.

Artemis' body faithfully obeyed the daunting command, as if she was facing her father Zeus or some other god, and her consciousness was forcibly brought back to reality.

"Huh!!"

"Oh, it works well."

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Diane's playful smile.

For some reason, it was a smile that I no longer hated, but was disgusted with.

◈ Chapter 107 - The Devil Always Smiles Softly.

"Would you like a glass of nectar?"

"You, you...!"

Artemis came to her senses by activating the vulva that I strengthened.

She caught her breath for a moment, but her body was still twitching, and she stood up and glared at me again.

However, the same vigor as before could not be found in her eyes, and they were moist with humiliation, shame, and even more fear.

"Why are you looking at me like it's unfair? I suggested several times that we should do it verbally. "You're the one who jumped at me when I saw the end?"

In any case, the origin of the incident is Artemis.

Rather, it is said that I twisted its white neck or pierced its heart with my spear.

Others may not know, but she was in no position to criticize me.

"If Hera had warned you and just left, you would have forgotten, but then you brought a horde."

If I simply grab it and send it back, I don't know if a solar beam or a lightning beam will fall on my head, and what hunter would just let go of an attractive prey that begs to be eaten with its own feet?

"Honestly, consider yourself lucky that you didn't see any blood and were safe."

"What...?"

Artemis was struggling to see if she had heard correctly and was getting angry.

His face was reddish and heated, but he still looked precarious, with no trace of his previous strength.

"How dare you humiliate the goddess of purity like this? Are you out of your mind?! I'm telling my father this right now

!!"

What the hell.

After all, she is probably the most powerful goddess in Greece.

After letting her catch her breath for a moment, she regains her strength and raises her voice.

Even so, she cried so loudly at every gesture I made earlier.

I waited for Artemis's next words with her hearty sneer, but even the goddess of her fierce nature could not bear to continue her threats due to her own situation.

"..."

"This, this..."

Artemis's black eyes, which were about to regain momentum, slowly fell, and she slowly lifted her body starting from the tips of her own hands.

Her sweat-soaked clothes, her reddened skin, her electrified abdomen, and even the black vulva engraved near her own womb.

"This is..."

"The curse you tried to place on me. I made it by applying this. "It came out quite nicely."

Because it was a curse revealed by settling in the woman's life-giving organ flowing in her womb, it was a black vulva that looked like a uterus or a heart.

Even if he tried to pretend not to know, God's clarity would have figured out what the curse was.

Since it was a curse engraved on a spiritual body where the body and spirit became one, it was obvious that it would have had a significant impact on the spirit.

The faint excitement contained in her voice as she raised her voice with effort earlier, the strange emotion in her eyes instead of hostility when she looked at me anymore, etc.

It was proof that along with her already sensitive body, her mind was also shaking.

No matter how much the mind overcomes the body, or the soul leads the body.

Although some quacks talk loudly, in the end, humans are rational animals and physical beings at the same time.

As they say, the mind overcomes the body, but on the contrary, the mind is also greatly influenced by the body.

And the highest deity in charge of all the power and energy belonging to the body is none other than the enemy of Buddha, the main deity of the Heavenly Demon God religion, and the heavenly lord of the Tahwajajaecheon in the world of rituals, Demon Emperor Pasun.

It was the Heavenly Demon, the level of the Heavenly Demon that I thought I had reached.

In my past life, I mostly carried out the divine work through blood and battle, but originally, the enlightenment of the Heavenly Demon extended to all desires, so the Heavenly Demon's divine skill is the essence that contains the realization of the instincts and desires of all things.

It was still too early to learn the Heavenly Demon Godkung, which had reached the pinnacle of Demonic Art, as I had only just reached the level of the Ultimate Demon and had barely mastered the Reverse Heavenly Attack.

That realization is still within me.

It wasn't that difficult for me to overcome my desires or instincts, it was just to reject the foolish goddess who was dirty and ugly and turned away.

"Ugh... This..."

Artemis was rubbing her abdomen with trembling hands as if she couldn't believe it,

The vulva left on her lower abdomen is just a stigma.

The curse I had already instilled was deep inside her, waiting for my command.

"Iik! Profit!"

"..."

There's no way you wouldn't know this. It was truly a sight to see Artemis desperately trying to erase her vulva by using the hem of her clothes and even her powers.

It was quite a delicious sight to see that stern goddess struggling in her pleasure, writhing in her agony, and then slowly falling into despair.

For a moment she let herself do all she could, and she watched quietly.

[Disappear! Be erased! Get out of my body!!]

Her brightly surging moonlight energy was seen spreading through her vulva and her entire body, trying to purify her curse.

Just looking at her in such a pitiful state, which makes me feel sacred, makes me cringe.

The revenge story, crushed by violence and filled with blood, was charming, but the sight of the enemy struggling and despairing over the disaster he brought upon himself was a very sweet spectacle for a demon.

"Ugh... The taste of alcohol is terrible."

When I saw the goddess's despair and her struggling, her taste for alcohol rose, I, too, felt a little self-destructive because my personality was quite twisted.

To recall, the opponent was aiming for headshots on the first page, tried to swarm me, and even laughed at me while driving a curse into my heart.

As expected, the phrase "Retribution of cause and effect" naturally came out in my life.

"Isn't this enough to be called Mara's agent?"

Wait a minute, now that I think about it, isn't it before we were even born into Heavenly Demon God School and Taoism High School?

Judging by the stories of these Greek heroes and gods being passed down orally to the East and transformed into various deities, perhaps I too can follow suit.

Let me continue to think deeply about the ambitions of my past life that are raising their heads along with the possible hypotheses that are creeping in.

Standing in front of me, the goddess of chastity who had danced lewdly earlier was doing everything in her power to cover her private parts.

[Εξαφάνιση!!Θάνατος!!]

"Uh, if you push her divine power like that..."

Artemis tried to erase the vulva I had carved by using her own divine words, but doing so would only stimulate the curse.

Just as I was trying to stop her, Artemis ended up crossing her line.

-Phew!!

"Huh? Haha!? Hwauuuuuck?!"

The defense mechanism of the vulva, created based on the memory of devouring her divine power in Pathos and the divine power of the moonlight remaining in her body, was activated.

"Kyaheung...! "Keuuuuu...!"

Finally, the goddess collapsed in orgasm, making a sound like a cat in heat.

"Puhahaha!! What is it, a comedy? Or temptation?"

I burst out laughing at that pathetic, trembling sight like a lustful prostitute.

"Goddess, goddess. Even though I am like this now, I am an agent of the Heavenly Demon Emperor who tried to seduce and corrupt the Great Enlightenment that not even you can touch. "Do you think I will let a girl who was fooling around without knowing that she was in the sky under the protection of her father, Ju-Jin, escape from my grasp so easily?"

"Ugh! "Hwaaaaa!!"

The divine power of the moonlight disappeared in the wind like a candle, and Artemis curled up in place, clutching her stomach as if she had been hit by the stimulation from her vulva.

Even so, my tired and sensitive body was struggling, and instead of recovering my spiritual power, I poured it into my vulva. The vulva, which had absorbed all of it, must have discharged the curse powerfully like a charged battery.

The tentacles of her agony stretching out over her mind and body will lead them all to pleasure and decadence.

"In other words, the more you struggle, the closer it gets to the day when you will become horny and open her legs yourself."

"Ugh!! Ugh! "Wow!"

While the goddess of chastity twisted her body like a cat in heat, she stood back in front of me and laughed at me.

"You, you... Huh!?"

"Oh, by the way, annoyances such as hostility and anger towards me will also react sensitively.

"This is not a curse, but rather... A process of adapting to suffering."

To be hostile to the ruler of desire, the propagator of the five aggregates, and the master of suffering and adversity, is to be hostile to one's own desires and suffering.

Artemis may have solved this problem through hunting and slaughter, but the object of her anguish, engraved on her body and awakened, is me. The vulva is a curse created by such anguish and magic that is compatible with it.

It was natural for the vulva to respond to the agony directed at me.

"Uh, that...Kyaaa!?"

"Oh... It's already starting to take effect."

Artemis tried to meet her eyes with venom in her eyes, but I seemed to see a blurry heart shape in her moist eyes.

"Of course, as time passes and you get used to it... It will calm down a bit..."

"Really?"

Artemis was slightly pleased with what I said, but...

Well, if it were that easy to adapt to, why would there be drug addiction, gambling addiction, and would the disease called nymphomania not exist?

Artemis gritted her teeth and tried to hold back her moans, as if she didn't want me to see her vulgarity.

The pure white back, curled up like a ball bug, was once again wet with sweat and trembling intermittently.

"Well... It would be fun to look around more. "I have to settle what needs to be settled soon, right?"

Sigh.

He got up from his seat and covered Artemis' white back with the godmade coat that had been lying on it just a moment ago.

"Goddess, are you awake?"

"What...What are you doing...!"

When I carefully reached into the gap and lifted up the white chin, Artemis did not even resist, raising her head and looking at me according to my touch.

"...Hmm."

Unlike the tears that flowed out of pleasure earlier, Artemis's eyes were still shining with resistance as the cruel goddess shed tears in a weary voice.

If I even touch her just a little bit, she will be swayed to a painful climax all night long and will eventually fall into my hands.

As I said, it wasn't time yet.

"Goddess, would you like to make a bet with me?"

"My bet...?"

The devil never makes deals simple.

They push the worst as if it's the best and hand out the poisoned apple as if that's what they want.

However, the best part is that the trader falls into the hands of the devil without even knowing that he is being corrupted.

"Okay, bet. If you win the bet, you win. I will never touch you again. "You too can go back to the old days."

"What kind of trick is this?"

She was a goddess who was pure, pure and white.

It was Artemis who looked at my whisper with earnest eyes as if she had seen a straw, but did not miss a ray of doubt.

"This is sad, I just want to make a mess right here, but I still take a step back out of respect for the last god."

As I said that and lightly snapped my fingers, the vulva engraved on Artemis' lower abdomen slowly disappeared.

-Phew...

"Uh? Uh?"

When the vulva, which had not been erased no matter how hard she tried to erase it, disappeared, Artemis looked at me as if she could not believe it.

I smiled and shrugged my shoulders as if it was no big deal.

"Here's the bet: If there's a bright full moon like tonight, come to me when I call. As for the number of times... Yes, twelve times. While it fills up twelve times."

"W-twelve times?"

"Yes, when you come and pass all the tests I give you, if the vulva engraved in your womb does not fully bloom even then. You are free

Of course, I will add my life as an injury. However, if you don't come for any reason, that day will be your defeat, and if your vulva fully blooms, it will be your defeat."

Well, guess what?

I smiled softly and held out her hand to the goddess who looked at me with a sweet sigh and plaintive eyes.

"But..."

"It's simple, you are Artemis, aren't you? Hunter of moonlight, guardian of eternal virgins, daughter of Zeus.

I won't use poison or curses like I did today. "You should be able to overcome a simple ordeal during the time the moon rises and sets."

For your information, if I refuse, I will end up carrying out the great work that a man should do.

Artemis's spirit was weaker than expected, so it seemed like she would be reduced to a slave who would not meet my goal even if she just ran to the end.

My fluids had already reached their limit to the point where they were coming through my pants.

"Ah, I got it! Would. "I will do it!"

She had no other options anyway.

Naturally, Artemis, who was in fear and despair, had no choice but to hold my hand with her ray of hope.

In the end, it was a fleeting hope, like fireflies on New Year's Eve.

What kind of reaction will I have when I realize that even that hope has disappeared and that everything has been played into my hands?

She and I exchanged vows, hiding her grim anticipation in her smile.

◈ Chapter 108 - Even the Devil Is Possessed.