I Became a Framed Villain

75 – Violation of Innocence (3)

“………..”

“Hey there.”

How much time has passed since the punching of trauma started.

“Can you hear me?”

He finally stops punching her, and he opens his palm and starts waving it in front of her.

“………”

However, she is a saint who just lies on her floor and doesn’t answer.

– Burrr……

Trauma, who had been looking down at her like that, pretended to feed her fist on her stomach once again, and her saintess’ stomach automatically started to flinch.

– Kwok…

The trauma of stopping her vibrations by pressing her trembling stomach with her fingers while watching her silently.

“…Get down on your knees.”

As he whispered in her ear in a low voice, her eyes glowing darkly, the saintess staggered and raised her body.

“…Yes.”

Then, in front of the trauma, she knelt down on her knees and bowed her head.

– Pair!!!

In the very next moment, trauma strikes her forcefully on the cheek, and the saintess loses her balance with her face swung around.

“………”

But for a moment, she returned to her normal posture with her hands on her lap as if she had never done that before.

– Jureuk…

Her cheeks and belly, which were bruised and swollen red, were twitching finely even at that moment, and a trickle of blood was dripping from her nose.

But even so, the saintess was just kneeling down in front of the trauma in an obedient manner.

“Right.”

The trauma of looking down at that figure and then quietly extending her hand forward.

– Seruk…

The body of the saintess, who had been watching the scene with her sorrowful eyes, began to flinch as his hand touched her own chin.

“Hmm.”

In that state, she quietly lifts her head, a trauma that makes her stare at herself.

“I think you finally thought about becoming compliant.”

At that, the saintess quickly nodded her head, and her trauma began to whisper quietly.

“Then answer my question.”

“…Yes.”

“Is the relationship between the 7 main agents strong?”

Then, she shook her head to either side of her.

“…Just shaking your head, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“For the most part, it’s a relationship that only moves according to interests.”

But when her trauma snarls a little, she rushes into an explanation.

“We get together regularly and cooperate, but basically we are more individualistic.”

“Hmm.”

“…So if it wasn’t for the Great One, I wouldn’t even do that.”

“What the hell is that great being?”

The saint broke out in a cold sweat at those words.

“I-I don’t know.”

– Pair!

“…Just an abstract understanding.”

When the trauma that threatened her with her hand raised raised her cheek, her saintess answered with tears in her eyes.

“Don’t roll your head.”

“Yes, it’s true. Give me some time and I’ll explain it to you in detail…”

– Kwok…

“…Heh, hehehe.”

Then, as the trauma gripped her neck, the saintess’ cries grew even louder.

“I’m sorry, but I think I know more about the Great One than you do.”

“Yes…?”

“In the first place, among the 7 main lines, you’re the most stupid, aren’t you?”

A chilly voice of trauma penetrates her ears.

“Otherwise, there’s no way I’d be treated so filthyly.”

“That, that makes you weird…”

– Pair!!!

“…Was wrong.”

She unknowingly looks at the trauma with her frightened eyes and mumbles, then a saintess who hurriedly grabs his leg as violence strikes her cheek again.

“But really, I’m not the talker.”

“Then?”

“There is only one person who became the 7th chief after me.”

Hearing that, he crouched down in front of her with an expression of interest in the trauma.

“…Ugh.”

“If you had that information, you should have told me sooner.”

Then, when I tapped her belly lightly, the saintess staggered as her whole body convulsed.

“So, who is that?”

“Now, charity…”

Having said that urgently, she lowered her head.

“Charity?”

“Whoa, originally… I heard that Charity is the head of the 7 main lines.”

“I know that. It was so famous.”

“But after Charity’s death in the Seven Deadly Sins war… Someone inherited the concept.”

Then, she vomited up information while flinching, fearing that she would get hit again.

“Among the two major charities and the seven main lines, the person with the most potential is currently the youngest among us.”

“…Is that so?”

“That, and most importantly.”

The eyes of the saintess begin to shine.

“She doesn’t know any of the truth we know.”

“………”

“Unlike Patience, who couldn’t attend this meeting because she was going to be excluded, she’s never been with us before.”

“That means I’m not on your side.”

“No, that’s right!”

As Trauma murmured, the saintess spoke with a happy expression on her face.

“Hey, she’ll definitely help her if you capture her! Everything, she’s not sure what your purpose is.”

“So, who is she?”

“That’s… So…”

As she whispers in Trauma’s ear in a low voice, his eyebrows twitch quietly.

“Uh, how about it? Is that a bit useful?”

Then, she quietly looked at him, and then she lowered her body and lay down at the feet of the trauma.

“I will be loyal to you.”

“…….?”

“I know a lot. If you spy on me, I might get more information.”

The dazzlingly beautiful face of the saintess, as if looking at her goddess, was servile.

“…Well, I can do anything.”

“…….”

“Because I can lick your feet too…”

However, for some reason, the trauma was just plain cold.

“Thank you for providing unexpected information.”

“…What?”

He stuck out his tongue and snatched the hair of the saintess who was licking his feet, and lifted her with force.

“But, killing Justia in the end doesn’t change.”

“Gee, I couldn’t help it. I just did as my humility told me to…”

“Is that what someone who tried to make cosmetics with Justia would say?”

Seeing his extremely cold expression, she is a saint who slowly begins to be engulfed in fear.

“For some reason, Justia’s combat uniform, which had never been damaged before, was damaged.”

“…Heh, hehehe.”

“It was you who made her gap in her.”

Her body, which had been naked until then, began to harden as it was engulfed by the lifeblood of the trauma.

“Well, you won’t kill me…”

But even in that state, the saintess muttered with a trembling voice.

“Because death is unclean…”

“…What are you talking about?”

However, the refutation of her trauma immediately strikes.

“Your ability was already lost a while ago.”

“…What?”

“Do you know if I hit you in the belly for nothing?”

At that, she lowered her gaze with her trembling eyes.

“Ah…”

Her own broken belly enters her empty eyes.

“The fastest way to get rid of the power of chastity is to lose it.”

“No…”

“Don’t get me wrong, it’s already over.”

“…Yes?”

Whispering in the ear of her saintess while quietly stroking her belly.

“I hate it terribly to perform s*xual acts that are the fruit of love for a disgusting being like you.”

“………”

“So, I just beat it until it broke.”

Her saintly expression slowly dies as she realizes that the power of her chastity no longer remains in her body.

“…What are you despairing about?”

“………”

“Justia didn’t give up hope even right before she died in my arms.”

However, on the contrary, her traumatic expression gradually revives.

“You laughed for me until the end.”

The long-lost emotion of ‘anger’ had returned to him before he knew it.

“You look like you lost only one ability?”

– Kwajik…

“…Keep.”

When her wild kicks, which were incomparable to those of her past, pierced the belly of her saintess, she vomited blood from her mouth and drooped.

– Kwaddeuddeuk…

“Hick, hit…”

The trauma of holding her neck roughly with her hands, then began to strangle her with all her might.

“Ugh…”

“You should feel it too.”

She was a saint who struggled to her feet until then, and began to look up at her trauma, completely engulfed in fear.

“The horror of her slowly dying with her entire body disfigured.”

“Save…”

“Die.”

Only then did she realize.

‘No way…’

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No matter how hard she struggled, she calmly realized that ownership of her own body had already passed from herself, who was her original owner, to the man in front of her.

‘You really…’

With that thought in her mind, she suddenly lost consciousness.

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Meanwhile, at that time.

– Agjak…

In the hospital where he was hospitalized due to the aftereffects of overpowering a number of monsters in the seminar incident, Miracle Shine, the No.

“This is paradise.”

– Tiriring…♪

“… Huh?”

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Next to her muttering while being absorbed in the magical girl anime flowing from the tablet in her hand, her bell suddenly starts ringing.

“…Hello?”

She hesitated for a moment, then she finally put her tablet down and sat down on the bed to answer her phone call.

“Yes?”

That kind of eyes of hers, soon frowned.

“…If you don’t come next time, you’re expelled?”

And then the static began.

“Hey, I’m sorry.”

After putting on a bad expression for a while, she tilted her head and replied.

“By what authority do you have it?”

– If you keep doing that, I’ll get in trouble.

From her smartphone, the voice of the concept of humility was quietly flowing.

– Lady. Stop pretending to be a magical girl. After all, unlike previous magical girls, aren’t you a real magical girl?

“…………”

“You were destined to rule the world with us…”

[Beep!]

She listened to that voice with a frown on her face, then she ended the call as it was.

“…What?”

The head of the next 7 lords returned to his NEET-like appearance in an instant and started watching the anime.

“By the way, why isn’t this person answering?”

– Beep, Beep…

“…Worried.”

For fear of annoying calls again, I kept calling the trauma contact number, which already had more than 100 missed calls.