73 – Violation of Chastity

“Oops.”

As I begin to exude a quiet life, the eyes of a woman called the concept of chastity begin to glow quietly.

“Unlike their cute faces, they talk like animals.”

“…….”

“If you’re a little hungry, does that mean you want to eat me?”

Then, she started whispering in a soft voice.

“…But, there’s no guess.”

The pistol pointed at my temple is quietly applied.

“I am a pure being.”

“Is that so?”

“If you touch it with your filthy hands, it will rot.”

In that state, she quietly caresses my cheek.

“…Now my cheeks are fine.”

“It’s possible for me to touch it myself. Great beings aren’t so merciful.”

“A great being?”

“But the moment you touch me, I will have a hard time saving you.”

She kindly explained it herself, and I was able to grasp her abilities roughly.

Her touch, which she does of her own will, is okay, but if anything else touches it, it rots.

It is a simple but quite powerful ability.

“…But why are you telling me that?”

“Hmm?”

However, it’s not an ability that can’t be overcome with just a little head rolling, so I asked a question with a puzzled expression on my face.

“Yeah, it’s fun.”

Then, she whispered in a low voice.

“To see the men who attacked me rot away with the slightest bit of tail.”

“It seems a little far from chastity.”

“I’ve never held a man’s hand before, so what if I’m not chaste?”

A sneer begins to blend into her voice.

“I’m not sure if he’s serious or joking.”

“Whoops…”

“Honestly, I’m a little suspicious.”

When I said that while standing still, Chastity quietly tilted her head to the side.

“No matter how deceitful the ability is, it seems like it’s an ability that can be ruined quickly with just a little bit of thinking. But it gives information directly to the enemy.”

Her expression softened slightly at those words.

“Pafe is possible?”

“Yes.”

“Then would you like to try it?”

That was the moment.

– Clap…

The sound of a gun being loaded came from behind us.

“Dog… Son of a b*tch…”

“Oops.”

The real secretary, covered in blood, staggered into the treatment room, pointing a gun at Chastity.

“It looks like he’s still alive.”

“Die…”

“If the gun is fired, it will puncture this cute boy’s head…”

– Bang!!!

Before she could finish her words of chastity, she pulled the trigger with her blazing eyes.

– Pajik…

“…….?”

However, an amazing thing unfolds before your eyes.

“Guns are unclean.”

It was because the bullets that had reached Chastity’s nose stopped in the air and began shaking her wildly.

“It’s stained with the blood of countless people, and it’s the most popular weapon anyone can touch.”

– Chii Iik…

“Moreover, guns have been a symbol of strength and masculinity since ancient times. It is even common to have a gun as a rite of passage into adulthood.”

It wasn’t just that. In that state, when Chastity quietly stretches out her hand, the bullet begins to corrode, emitting smoke.

“There’s no way a projectile fired from such a filthy weapon could have violated me.”

“…Ugh?”

At the same time, the secretary’s pistol began to emit smoke as well.

“…Is it an ability that applies not only to direct things, but also to abstract things?”

“My cute little boy has a fast head?”

The chastity that said that smiled at me and stroked my hair.

– Chizuzuzuzu…

At the same time, smoke began to rise from her face.

“You…”

“The problem is, my ability is so strong that sometimes it’s hard to control it.”

“…….”

“Yes, makeup, disguise, everything is filthy. But I can’t help it, well.”

A face I had seen quite often in the mass media began to be reflected in my eyes.

“…A saint?”

“Yes, that’s me.”

Saints of the Vatican. She is the most recent member of the 7 main lines, but she is a woman who is respected by everyone for her beautiful appearance and overwhelming strength to the extent that she seems divine.

Since the miracles she caused are countless, there are even statistics showing that the number of religious people who turned the world upside down is explosively increasing again.

A woman who is literally the Vatican itself was stroking my hair and quietly licking my lips.

“Your holding concept was chastity.”

“Isn’t it obvious? Yes, the exact abilities of the 7 lords are a secret, but it’s a well-known guess that I, as a saint, have virginity.”

“…Wasn’t there some speculation that it was charity?”

“Charity?”

Her eyebrows twitch as she whispered with her eyes shining.

“…That’s annoying.”

– Kwok…

Then, she suddenly grabbed my neck.

“If it wasn’t for my taste, I would have already burned it.”

“…..Extremely.”

“But luckily I like you. I like cute, rebellious boys.”

As I look at her, feeling her tears welling up in her eyes, her innocence puts her head on me with an expression of rapture.

“…Yes, these eyes.”

As she sees it, she bursts out laughing in amazement.

“Is this… Chastity…?”

“Of course. I’m the chaste one.”

“… Ha.”

“The act of being unclean and chaste is all defined by me.”

The saintess gave more strength to my neck and quietly moved her eyes behind me.

“Men are unclean.”

“Quaaagh…!”

The venue’s security guards, who were fully armed, fall to the floor and slowly begin to rub.

“Because any man who faces me will have thoughts of wanting to take away even the slightest bit of my virginity.”

However, there were also women among the guards.

“Of course, women are unclean too.”

“Ugh, ugh…”

“When I see my beauty, even the slightest bit of jealousy is imprinted on my brain. I’ve never seen anyone who doesn’t.”

“………”

“Of course jealousy is impure. Do you understand?”

In her hazy mind, her determined voice is heard.

“…Oh, don’t die yet.”

Just as it was, the moment I was about to lose consciousness, the pressure on my neck slowly disappeared.

“…Puch.”

“Death is unclean.”

The saintess who whispered so stared down at me as I let out her rough breath.

“Two.”

As he spat hard on her face, smoke began to rise from the spit on her face.

– Chiiik…

“I’m out of habit.”

The eyes of the saintess who looked down at me and quietly brushed her own cheek began to grow cold.

“A spoiled child must be punished.”

Then, she quietly stretches her hand out in front of her.

“It will hurt a little.”

– Seruk…

“My ability is so strong, it’s hard to control it.”

She covered my left eye with her hand and started whispering in my ear.

“”…………””

And then the static began.

“…Hmm?”

Amid her silence, cracks begin to appear on the smiling face of the saintess.

“What is it?”

It’s been a while since she covered my eyes with her hand, but nothing happened.

“… Huh?”

At the time the saintess was perplexed by that abnormal phenomenon.

– Wriggling…

My belly began to wriggle quietly once more.

“Saint.”

Suddenly understanding how things were going, I held her arm with a quiet smile.

“Huh? Huh huh?”

And then, with a little effort, her hand fell helplessly.

“…What?”

Maybe it’s because she relied too much on her own abilities, her saintess’ grip was terrible.

“This clenched dance.”

“…….?”

I couldn’t help laughing quietly at her complacency, so I whispered to the saintess who was staring at her with a fierce expression on her face.

– Pair!!!

The next moment, the sound of cheerful cheek-slaps echoed through the treatment room.

“…Ah.”

The saintess with her head turned around, she doesn’t understand what just happened and puts on a blank expression.

“…It hurts.”

Then, as her cheeks turned red and swollen, she clutched her cheeks with her hands and mumbled in awe.

– Pair!!!

This time, as he slapped the other cheek, panic and fear began to appear in her eyes as she stumbled and fell to the floor.

“Uh, how…?”

“That’s it.”

When she stepped in front of her, her saintess started moving behind her in her fallen state.

“This is not my will.”

“What?”

“I don’t really have feelings for you. But why can’t my arms move freely?”

“Those tricks don’t work.”

Her voice begins to crack.

“Even if someone else is controlling your will, the very act of attacking me is impure.”

“…….”

“A lot of mind-type powers and telekinetic users have been fooled like that. So…”

– Pair!!!

It sounds like you’re talking too much. I hit her face with the palm of my hand, her lips parting and she starts to cry while holding her mouth.

“That, stop…”

– Pair!

“Stop…”

– Pair!!

“………”

– Pair!!!

However, when she removed her hand from her face and hit her cheek continuously, the saintess was speechless.

“Are you saying that the will of the great being is now impure?”

“What do you mean…”

– Pair!

Then, when she cut off what she was saying in her voice mixed with her crying, another slap on the cheek, she started to hear her crawling voice.

“The face… No…”

“Well, the saintess’ face is her life.”

I quietly nodded my head at her swollen red cheeks, looking somehow pitiful, and I granted her request.

– Seruk…

“What, what are you doing…”

– Kwajik!!

By lifting her clothes slightly, and pushing her fist into her belly with all her might.

“…Ugh.”

The saintess, with her back almost bent at 90 degrees, began to tremble as she vomited her bodily fluids.

“Accept the great will.”

“Stop…”

– Kwajik…!

“……. Ugh.”

Somehow, it feels like stress is relieved.

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Meanwhile, at that time.

“………”

After receiving Kang Ha-neul’s autograph, the chairman sat quietly in the chair without stepping out.

‘…As expected, I’m glad I gambled.’

Seeing the existence that had been threatening his group all his life, but he couldn’t help it, he started muttering quietly to himself at the sight of being beaten like a dog by Kang Ha-neul.

‘If I didn’t, the things I’d worked on all my life would have disappeared in an instant.’

The veteran’s judgment was correct until the very last moment.

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