Defeat of the Goddess
The signs of battle had even reached the holy city of Lishlua, located halfway up the sacred mountain, and even the great temple deep within.
Hundreds of believers without the strength to fight have gathered in a large chapel with a huge silver statue enshrined, and the number of people who cannot fit in one room overflows to the outside, and they are praying with all their hearts for victory.
The heat, the noise, the strife.
A sign of death caused by a battle between humans and monsters.
People sensed this presence and were frightened.
However, the prayers they offer while suppressing their fear become a sure force, and in the innermost depths of the cathedral, the goddess Fasalina, who uses the body of believer Angelica as a vessel, receives the people's prayers and grows in power.
The source of God's power is people's hearts.
As long as there are people, God will never be forgotten and will never die.
And that thought becomes power―― the number of believers can be said to be the power of the God itself.
The power of the believers' prayers can be felt from behind.
Taking this into consideration, she used the silver statue of the goddess as a medium to strengthen the barrier surrounding the entire area of Lishlua.
The silver statue of the goddess enshrined in the innermost part of the great temple, which is the keystone of the barrier surrounding the holy city of Lishlua, glows faintly as it receives prayers, testifying to its strength.
"Fasalina-sama, would you like to take a little break?"
"No problem―― more importantly, how is the war going?"
In response to the worried voices of the believers, Fasalina continues with her prayers with a resolute attitude.
Previously, Jenna, who was even called the [Saint], prayed to the divine statue, but Fasalina's prayer had a special effect.
The barrier surrounding Lishlua has become so thick and strong that it can be seen with the naked eye, and the more power is poured into it, the more effective it becomes.
If the barrier had become incomparably thicker than before, it would have been impossible for even the Demon King of the past, let alone the slime, to break through it by force.
(Even invading through a person's body would be impossible with this much thickness.)
Fasalina was underestimating it, but it was certainly a thickness that would have been impossible for the previous [Black Ooze] to break through.
A clear sign of fatigue appears on the goddess's face after using that much power, and her expressionless and emotionless face has changed into something more rugged.
The believers who came to report on the war situation are worried about the change, but Fasalina is not concerned about her condition.
This is because the goddess's will is a spiritual body with no substance, and what is fatigued is Angelica's body, which she borrows as a vessel.
Body and spirit are different. The difference was that Fasalina didn't feel the fatigue.
"According to the messenger, it's a back-and-forth situation."
"I see."
(That's a pretty good report. It's probably a way to not upset the people.)
Fasalina sensed that the presence of monsters outside the barrier had not diminished that much, and quickly realized that the report and reality were different.
...But she also knows that sometimes a lie is necessary.
Fasalina also understood that humanity's chances of victory were extremely low.
The slime has multiplied in such large numbers that it has become uncontrollable.
(However, I can't let something like this destroy the human race I created...)
For Fasalina, this world was a miniature garden to be observed, not the [only] existence that she had to risk her life to protect.
If it fails, just try again.
Playing in a boring time that continues to live forever―― and its failure.
For the goddess, this commotion is just that.
...But even so, there is such a thing as attachment.
The world has grown to this point after several thousand years of human time. She can only understand because she had been watching over them for a long time, as if they were her own child.
She can't stand the thought of it being destroyed by just one failure... a monster that keeps multiplying like a pathogen.
That's why Fasalina intervened.
Summoned a hero from another world, and this time, let some of her power descend.
"Still, the people are amazing."
"Ha?"
"Akane has grown to the point where she can be given the holy sword in such a short period of time. This speed of growth is not just because I gave her power."
While praying, Fasalina weaves words of admiration.
The same was true of the previous hero.
The power that Fasalina gave him was only a starting point, and his strong will―― his unyielding heart even in the face of people being cornered strengthened him.
The same goes for Akane.
Even after being violated, her will to fight for others, rather than being heartbroken, propels her forward.
That strong will is the power of the hero.
Not the goddess, but the best weapon he or she possesses.
Fasalina saw the surprising nature of the growth that this brought about.
"It is true that we were late in intervening in the slime problem, but…"
However... there are a number of worrisome reactions occurring amidst this fatal failure.
Mariabelle was able to control the hero's weapons based on her bloodline, even though she didn't choose her.
Kara comes into contact with the ideas of another world and creates a deadly poison that even she could not have imagined.
A human slime that was born and gained a sense of self.
And even though it is a vessel, it is a slime that has acquired a complete human form by being born to a woman who is imbued with the power of Fasalina.
The unimaginable growth and evolution of humans and monsters were enough to surprise the goddess, and in the end, she was violated...
(But... now. I hope this brings an end to the mayhem.)
Fasalina strengthens her barrier while thinking of even the bad things that happened to her as if they were someone else's problem.
She gave an incomplete but powerful holy sword and making the barrier stronger and thicker.
With this, Akane will be able to defeat the Alfred-shaped slime, and the other slimes will not be able to break through the barrier.
Even though she was violated and her powers were taken away from her――if Akane were to be defeated, that would be the worst, and she would think that she would just have to use even more power to exterminate the slime.
What Angelica has was only a small portion of the power she could use.
Next time, she would use even more power to exterminate the slime.
The reason why she doesn't realize that her leeway is due to her letting her guard down is because she is an overwhelmingly powerful being with no natural enemy, the Goddess, who has been a bystander until now.
"I am praying. Please take care of the believers."
"Yes!"
Thinking that far, Fasalina decided to instruct the believers who were still here to pour their power into the statue of the goddess, which was the keystone of the barrier.
As she concentrates, a ball of light appears around her.
Each of these is a person's will.
People praying in the chapel.
The prayers of people who are praying for victory somewhere on this continent.
They gather in Lishlua and are brought together by the power of Fasalina.
Individual human wills may be weak, but when they come together, they become amazingly powerful.
Hope. Miracle.
Although the words are different, what this power accomplishes is [an event that would normally never occur].
If that power is used as a barrier, its strength will be comparable to that of a slime that has eaten thousands or tens of thousands of lives and given birth to the same number of lives.
"Akane, I hope for your victory."
Fasalina prays.
Angelica's body doesn't have the strength to fight, so even if she tries to provide support, she'll only become a hindrance.
Therefore, in a place far away from the battlefield, she strives to create a barrier that protects the believers and refugees so that Akane can fight without worrying about what's behind her.
That too is a battle.
[Saint] Jenna and the others treat the injured, and Queen Letcia of Fonteau tries to restore her self-confidence.
Everything is a battle.
In order to one day rid this continent of the slime.
They are doing the best they can right now.
"――――"
Behind Fasalina, who was working hard to strengthen the barrier, something moved.
"Are you goint to report again? Is it about the battle being... won..."
When Fasalina felt a presence behind her and turned around, she was speechless.
Her aloof face evokes a rare feeling of surprise.
"Why……"
When she muttered that, Alfred's right arm, which was standing behind her, changed.
It stretches out like a tentacle and wraps around Fasalina's neck.
"Gah!?"
Even his clothes seem to be made of mucus, and not only his arms but also the surrounding clothing has turned into a gray, almost black mucus.
But that's a minor detail.
Alone and defenseless, she was attacked, and the strangulation prevented her from even crying out for help.
She immediately reached out with both hands to the tentacles wrapped around her, but no matter how hard she tried, they didn't seem to come loose.
He doesn't have a sense of pain even if she digs her nails into it, so she ignores it. In fact, he takes it as resistance and uses the head wrapped by the tentacle as a fulcrum to lift her up into the air.
When her legs left the ground, Fasalina turned pale in pain.
It is true that she is a goddess with great power, but her body belongs to the believer Angelica.
Her durability is on par with that of a human, and if the tentacle on her neck put a little more force into it, she would pass out... no, her neck would probably break.
"Let, go..."
Fasalina glared at Alfred and placed her palm on the tentacle wrapped around her neck.
Although she is shaken, she concentrates and releases power from the palm of her hand.
The power of the goddess emanating from the palm of her hand, without any thought. A power that is the natural enemy of monsters.
"Haa, haa…"
The tentacle evaporates when it comes into contact with Fasalina's light, and she is released and falls to the floor, attracted by gravity, and glares at Alfred while hurriedly taking in oxygen.
(Why!? The barrier was strengthened!)
Penetration through the human body should have been impossible due to the thickness.
――She never imagined that he would gain distance by arranging the corpses and forcibly invading.
A complete feat of strength.
It's a foolhardy method, but it's an easy way to invade as a slime, as long as you have the [body].
With this, Alfred infiltrated the barrier and finally penetrated to the deepest part of Lishlua.
"Certainly... it looks just like a human."
After catching her breath, Fasalina stands up with ease.
She doesn't lose her dignity as a goddess, and yet acts strong even when dealing with monsters.
If she showed weakness, it would attack all at once―― she understood the ecology of slimes very well.
That's why she has to use a bullish attitude to intimidate them and buy time... until Akane and the others notice something is wrong and come to her rescue.
(Fortunately, this place is full of my power... I can fight a little here.)
Previously, when she was attacked by the slime, Angelica was only able to use as much force as she could withstand.
However, here, even if she does something a little reckless, she can heal the vessel and fight in parallel.
Fasalina wasn't as strong as Akane and the trained knights, but she still took a fighting stance.
But that is only above the level of an amateur.
Her main focus is that overwhelming holy power. The power to destroy monsters.
No martial arts are required. It's a type of fighting style where you just need to be able to touch it.
"――――"
But Alfred also understood that.
The Black Ooze and the humanoid slime.
The battle experience they have accumulated so far, and the countless knowledge and consciousness that exist within him.
All of them concluded that the woman in front of him was an amateur at fighting, but he understood that the force that burned off his right arm earlier was stronger than anyone he had ever fought before.
"――――"
"No matter how many times you try, it's pointless."
In front of Fasalina's eyes, his right arm, which had been burnt to pieces, instantly recovered.
Once it took the shape of a human arm, this time he stuck out both arms―― a piercing attack.
From a distance that even a spear could not reach, Fasalina was attacked by a piercing attack that was faster and sharper than a spear, transforming his arm into a tentacle.
She tried to dodge to the side... her knees went weak.
Her body, which she had used in her prayers so far, couldn't react to the sudden movement.
"What―― Kyaa!?"
But it worked.
The place where Fasalina was just now and the spot she tried to avoid.
The tentacles that extended toward those two were unable to react to Fasalina, who had fallen over due to the tangle of her legs, and only ended up destroying the furnishings of the Great Temple behind her
(My body......Angelica's body is so tired!?)
Seriously, this is an adverse effect that comes from the disconnection between consciousness and the body.
Fasalina's consciousness didn't feel fatigue, but that was definitely accumulating in Angelica's body.
The goddess only realized this now, but since she was saved because of it, I guess you could call it ironic. Or should you call it the goddess's good fortune?
"Kya!?"
But that kind of luck doesn't last forever.
Alfred, who has absorbed the knowledge and consciousness of veteran warriors and knights, attacked furiously when he noticed that his opponent was weakened by fatigue.
He won't give her any time to rest.
While destroying the furniture, he swept the tentacles aside and moved his other arm as if slamming down on Fasalina, who rolled to avoid it.
The walls and floors were destroyed, and the sound echoed throughout the great temple.
Still, Fasalina did her best to avoid the attack.
It's amazing how she managed to avoid a direct hit even though her legs were tangled.
"Haa, haa..."
(This is a slime...!? Is it really possible for such a weak monster to fight like this!?)
Fasalina knows about the battle between the hero and the Demon King.
No, in a sense, you could say that she knows more than his wife, Leticia, and Fornelis and Jenna, who traveled with him.
So she understands.
This thing can no longer be called a slime――
"Kuh―― aaahh!?"
After several attacks, the tentacle's blow finally caught Fasalina.
A beautiful blonde woman dressed in a neat robe flutters through the air like a dead branch, and is slammed from behind against the opposite wall.
Fasalina hit the wall with a horrible sound and collapsed to the floor, unable to take any action.
――However, a warm light was still emitting from her right hand.
A healing power called the [miracle of recovery] used by Jenna and other priests.
Fasalina immediately healed her wounds and stood up with all her strength on trembling legs. The miracle of her recovery only treats her wounds, but cannot restore her physical strength.
For Fasalina now, physical strength was more important.
"Ha, ha, ha......"
(Ah, my legs can't keep up―― I never thought there would be such a huge difference in physical ability between Angelica and that slime)
In the first place, his physical strength alone is inexhaustible―― he is overwhelmingly superior to Mariabelle, who has awakened as a hero, and Akane, who has had excellent physical strength from the start.
Angelica, who is just a nun, is no match, let alone a gamble.
Fasalina switched her thoughts from buying time until help arrived to escaping―― but it was too late.
"Kuh!"
Alfred, perhaps wary of Fasalina who instantly recovered, turned his right arm into a tentacle and attacked.
The reason why he doesn't approach and try to kill her is because he understands that the enemy has a weapon after being burned earlier, and he is on guard.
No matter how weak she is, if she has a killing blow, he won't push with force.
Attack it from a distance, attack it, attack it, keep attacking it, and first completely take away its physical strength.
For that reason, Fasalina released her power at the same time as she received the extending tentacles with her hands―― she also used her holy power to burn off the tentacles, and used that opportunity to try to escape from the cathedral.
(I can't maintain the barrier―― if things continue like this, the slime will reach Lishlua...)
If she is captured, the slime will become even more powerful.
Thinking so, Fasalina decided to flee from the cathedral.
……But.
"Kyaa!?"
With a high-pitched scream, the goddess tripped and fell hard to the floor.
"W-what…!?"
No matter how tired she is, she's not stupid enough to trip in this situation.
When Fasalina realized what she had tripped over, she was speechless.
The tentacle that she had severed earlier―― its tip had changed into the shape of a human hand.
That hand grabbed Fasalina's right leg and caused her to fall.
"Only a partial change―― even that!?"
(I know that the slime that Mariabelle fought did not have this ability.)
Fasalina feels scared as the slime continues to grow and evolve.
Even she, a goddess, cannot imagine how strong he will become.
Earlier, she was happy with the growth of Mariabelle and Akane, but it is really scary that the enemy continues to grow without limit.
"Kuh, let go!!"
Fasalina raised her voice and kicked the hand that was holding her right leg with her left foot.
But it didn't let go.
She kicked it again and again.
Still, it didn't let go.
"It doesn't matter!"
In that case, she tried to stand up with the right hand still in her leather boots, but the right hand was stuck to the floor and she couldn't move it at all.
While doing so, Alfred approaches.
As he stood next to Fasalina, he raised his left hand out.
"No way―― just like that..."
To be killed.
When Fasalina closed her eyes―― the blow she had expected did not come.
Instead, a shock ran through both hands.
"That's!?"
Alfredo turned the fingers of his left hand into tentacles and wrapped them around Fasalina's wrist.
He determined that her power emanated from the palm of her hand, so he restrained her at the joint so that she could not touch him.
"Let go!!"
Fasalina went wild, but her joints were tied so tightly that it couldn't be easily removed.
She had learned from the previous violation, and this time she completely refused to feel the body.
That's why she doesn't feel pain or fatigue.
And pleasure―― her body's sensitivity has been raised to a frightening degree by the slime's aphrodisiac, and her body has been ruined to the point where she can no longer lead a normal daily life.
Even in the sense of deceiving herself, sensory deprivation was essential.
"I don't know what you're planning to do, but nothing will work for me anymore."
Although it was regrettable that she was captured, Fasalina still had hope.
This is Lishlua, surrounded by a barrier. And in order to escape from the Great Temple, she will be discovered by the believers.
If she thought about that, she could avoid the situation where she gets kidnapped without anyone noticing...
"No... how did you get here?"
Such an obvious question came to mind just now.
By the time he got here, there must have been several hundred believers and the priests who were protecting her.
But how was it that the slime, even though it had human form, was able to reach the deepest part of the Great Temple?
...When she listened to the surrounding sounds, which she had not noticed due to the noise of the battle, she heard something like a gasp from a distance.
"No way――"
Yes.
Alfred had already attacked the people gathered at the Great Temple.
Violating the women and killing the men.
It's no different from the previous slimes.
The only difference is that this slime was supposed to kill women too, but now it's violating women.
The reason for this was that after his alter ego was killed by Akane at the foot of the sacred mountain, he became interested in the [Female Hero] and began violating women.
He gains power by violating women. Increasing the number.
As a result of the slime's instincts awakening and the scales tipping towards violation, Alfred and the others began attacking women as soon as they found them.
"How dare you do something so vile to my followers――!?"
Fasalina opened her mouth in fury, but Alfred ignored her voice and took off his pants.
Fasalina gasps in front of the huge p*nis that is far from the average size of an adult male.
"What... what is that? How ugly..."
Fasalina was clearly shaken by seeing a human's p*nis directly for the first time.
She's already been violated by slime tentacles, but it's a different sensation with a [human] p*nis.
Alfred doesn't seem to care about Fasalina's reaction, which can be described as innocent, and pushes his hips between Fasalina's legs, which can't resist after having their joints restrained.
"I won't! Something like that! I-I won't tolerate it!!"
Fasalina moved her legs wildly so that she could move them freely, but Alfred's body had already settled between her legs.
Her flailing legs were just kicking the air, and in fact, by moving her legs so violently, she ended up lifting up the skirt of her neat robe.
Her slender and beautiful legs, trained on a long journey, are exposed.
The pure white garter socks decorated with dainty decorations that decorate her beautiful legs are exposed all the way down to her thighs, and after a moment, the matching pure white underwear is revealed in its entirety.
It is an underwear with a flashy design that could be called bewitching lingerie underwear, which was prepared as something suitable for a goddess's vessel when resting in Lishlua.
Although they were pure white in color, giving a sacred and pure impression, they were slightly transparent in some places, revealing the color of her skin and even the golden pubic hair underneath.
If she let her legs go wild even further, her pure white garter belt and cute navel would be exposed, but Fasalina didn't care and let her legs go wild.
"Let go―― let go!!"
Along with her desperate expression, the words she uttered also turned violent.
What is floating in her mind are the days of humiliation when she was violated by the slime.
Despite being a goddess, she is violated by the slime.
On the contrary, she became pregnant and gave birth to a slime child.
No matter how much she tried to act tough, once she remembered that past, the fear of [being violated again] made the goddess Fasalina, like the other women, flail her body at the same time as her words of resistance.
"――――"
"Kuh, you'll definitely be punished for doing this to me..."
Alfred roughly pushed the resisting woman to the floor, and then pushed his p*nis against her exposed crotch.
His male genitals, which had been used and turned red and black, were digging into the seductive pure white underwear.
When the soft v*ginal flesh is pushed open under the underwear, the beautiful light pink pubic flesh becomes visible.
Her golden pubic hair was crushed, but she didn't care and the male genitals were pressed against her.
"Stop it, you're so rude―― you're really just a monster!"
(Even in the middle of a battle, they don't hesitate to violate people like this! This kind of creature is truly repulsive!)
Fasalina's mouth cries, but Alfred doesn't care.
No matter what she said, he didn't stop, and just as he moved her underwear to the side, he mercilessly inserted his p*nis into her meat hole.
"Kuh―― it's coming in... something like this again..."
Because her senses are blocked, Fasalina's consciousness does not feel pleasure.
However, out of disgust at being violated by a monster, she unconsciously shakes her head from side to side, desperately expressing her refusal.
――However, Alfred's hips won't stop.
When he pushed his p*nis all at once, it easily penetrated to the deepest part.
"Once again... I am violated like this."
Fasalina's usual steely expression twisted into disgust and anger as she glared at Alfred.
What she was looking at was a slime face that was even more expressionless and emotionless than Fasalina.
Although it imitates humans, it feels fundamentally different, probably because it is originally a monster.
(I'm sorry, Angelica)
Considering the fact that she was tainted by a monster, Fasalina apologizes to her vessel.
The monster, not understanding the goddess's sadness, began to move its hips like a normal human man.
His genitals are larger than average, but that doesn't mean it's abnormal.
The tip is not very thick, and even if he moves his hips wildly, it will easily sink into the meat pot.
At that time, she didn't feel any pain... Angelica's body accepted the monster's p*nis with less strain than the humanoid slime's tentacles.
"Kuh... it's hitting... it's touching my insides... something so horrifying."
And because Fasalina had blocked her senses, she had the luxury of seeing the slight changes that occurred in her lower abdomen.
Below the navel, exactly where the entrance is.
When Alfred's p*nis reached that far and pressed hard against her, her lower abdomen lifted slightly.
Pulling his hips back and thrusting deep inside.
When the p*nis retreats to the exit of the v*gina, he slams his hips against the cervix.
There is no pleasure.
Such unnecessary information is completely blocked.
However, the visible change in her body sent a shiver down her spine.
(W-what is...)
For a moment, Fasalina is upset because she remembers the stimulation she once experienced when her cervix was powerfully poked.
Even though it was to protect Angelica's body, she learned of the [pleasant feeling] when she ended the interval interruption and became the substitute.
The thrust was so powerful that it lifted her lower abdomen, and even though she desperately tried to deny it in her mind, her mind remembered the pleasure.
Fasalina didn't made a moan while having s*x with Alfred, but she couldn't avert her gaze from her lower abdomen as if she was confused.
Before she knew it, her v*gina was drenched, as if she had peed herself, and she had made a big stain on the bright red carpet on the floor of the temple.
That is not all.
The underwear, which was thin to begin with, was completely soaked and no longer served as underwear; it was reduced to nothing more than an obscene display of private parts.
"Kuh―― don't do more of this! You're destroying people's dignity like this..."
Fasalina's appeal does not reach Alfred.
Even the goddess knew that.
He can't understand the words.
Even though it has taken on a human form, it is still a monster. It is no more than beasts.
He just follows his instincts and kills men and violates women.
She reaffirmed that that is all there is to it.
"I have to somehow... somehow get out of here..."
Fasalina said as if trying to convince herself, then she turned her head around, which was free to move even though she was restrained, and looked around.
Broken furniture was just lying on the floor, and she couldn't find anything that looked like it could be used.
There was a candle in the distance, but it would be impossible to burn out the slime's restraints.
There is no way to resist.
Even if she released her power, how much damage would she be able to do in the current situation...
(Still, I'd rather have my body defiled like this...)
That's when she thought about it.
A vibrating sound containing liquid echoed from her lower abdomen, and Fasalina turned her gaze to the source of the sound.
It was a familiar sound.
An obscene tool used on her when she was violated by the slime.
The humiliating sound of the vibrating mucus being applied to the erogenous zones, and the stimulation alone had given her countless climaxes over and over again...
Fasalina remembered the sound clearly... and realized that the source of the sound was coming from inside her, beneath her slightly raised lower abdomen.
"T-that vibration, directly to the uterus..."
It's horrifying.
Just having it applied to her nipples, clitoris, skin, and lower abdomen was enough to cause her to lose consciousness.
This time, it's strange that it's going to be used directly in the womb.
No woman would be able to withstand such vibrations.
"Fuu, ha... ha... Vibrations like that are meaningless to me, who has blocked my senses. Immediately... just stop..."
Vibration directly to the womb.
How pleasurable is that?
Fasalina hurriedly shook her head at the sudden question.
It wasn't just her imagination that the words lost their power and sounded a little shaky.
Her gaze was already fixed on her lower abdomen, and when the vibrating p*nis resumed its back-and-forth movement, the area became violently disturbed even though she was supposed to have blocked the sensation.
"Haa, haa, haa..."
(Why, why am I...? I don't feel anything, but I'm breathing irregularly even though I shouldn't be feeling anything.)
Her mind automatically recalls pleasure.
It reminded her of the violation inflicted by the humanoid slime.
Before she knew it, Fasalina was sweating all over her body and was so excited that her skin turned cherry red.
She doesn't feel anything. There is no pleasure at all.
Her body wasn't having climax convulsions, and she wasn't ejaculating.
――And yet, her body was completely aroused.
While Fasalina was confused and didn't understand the reason for this abnormal situation, Alfred's hip movements became larger and more violent.
The lower abdomen lifts.
Again and again.
As the sensation became shorter, the vibrating sound she heard seemed to get louder little by little.
She could no longer hear the gasps and screams of the believers in the distance.
Inside her head, only the sound of the vibrations, including the sound of liquid, was echoing, and she swayed her hips from side to side in time with it.
...Even though she doesn't feel anything, Fasalina is trying to get pleasure from just her imagination.
Fasalina shook her head in panic once again, unconsciously doing the high-level act of remembering the violation and reacting, which even Leticia, who had been violated hundreds of times, would not do.
"N-no! Stop! I'm really telling you―― to stop!"
(It's, no good―― it's dangerous. It's too dangerous.)
Precisely because she didn't know what [pleasure] was, Fasalina also didn't know what [patience] meant.
That kind of knowledge in the first place. It may be that she didn't even have a fundamental thought that could be called a concept.
The being who watched people's activities as a goddess didn't even know how to resist the pleasure she experienced for the first time, and simply thought, [If I shut off my senses, I won't feel anything].
It's different.
Once a person knows that it is pleasure, they will try to get it no matter what.
Because it feels good.
"Stop―― stop it... please..."
Fasalina's tone became more and more weak.
In her head, she remembered the time when she was violated by the humanoid slime. Her memories kept coming back to her mind, over and over again. It becomes clearer.
Maybe it felt good.
Yes, maybe.
Fasalina didn't quite understand the pleasure she felt for the first time.
She thinks it feels good.
However, since it was her first time, she didn't know whether it felt good or painful.
――It's an excuse.
Even though she had climaxed while crying out over and over again, there was no way she could use the excuse that she didn't realize it now.
But it's true.
Fasalina doesn't know.
Even though she knew about human behavior, she didn't understand what it felt like.
"Haaー... haaー..."
Before she knew it, her gaze was once again directed towards her lower abdomen.
A thrust so strong that her stomach lifts.
Vibrations so intense that they reach her ears.
If she feels that stimulus, can she now understand it, that feeling?
"No, no... that's just not good..."
She told herself.
Fasalina shook her head violently from side to side, not caring that the golden hair was disturbed.
There was a clear look of fear in her eyes.
It's scary.
To gain knowledge that she didn't know. To know people's pleasure.
She didn't think she was a goddess―― no, it's because she's an innocent goddess that she's afraid of being tainted.
But what frightens her isn't just knowing the unknown sensations.
...She's trying to get back to her physical sensations in search of that pleasure.
"The only thing is, if I do that..."
(I won't be able to go back. Angelica's body―― will be destroyed.)
Is it really just Angelica's body?
Even if it's just a part of her, it is the goddess's will. It is power.
If she were to succumb to pleasure, wouldn't the very existence of [Goddess Fasalina], who created this world, be fatally injured?
――When Fasalina's will became aware of this possibility, she felt as if she could hear the footsteps of that fatal destruction.
The vibrating sound keeps echoing in her head.
"Ah, ah… ah…"
In front of Fasalina, Alfred clenched his right hand into a fist.
A goo-shaped hand pressed against her lower abdomen, which was pushed up and raised slightly.
"What are you...? You can't mess with Angelica's womb anymore―― it's important... for raising... a child... so... ah..."
Alfred pressed his fist against her lower abdomen and gave it a hard push.
That's it.
Just a hard push.
Nevertheless.
"Ah... ah, ah, ah!"
It felt a little good.
Even though she was supposed to be blocking her senses, Fasalina felt that it felt good.
Wrong.
(My senses, came back a little―― why!?)
Unconsciously, Fasalina regained her senses.
Maybe her instinct told her that it would be okay if it was just a little bit.
Or did Alfred increase his power and begin to manipulate Fasalina's sensitivity by absorbing her power from her body fluids such as sweat and love juices by being in close contact with Fasalina?
Fasalina didn't understand, but inside her head――
(I-I'll lose...)
Only the core of defeat came to mind.
(I can't win, I will lose―― there's no way I can endure it...)
Her eyes widened with fear, and before she knew it, her molars were clicking.
The roots of the teeth do not mesh.
Alfred slammed his fist in front of Fasalina, who was reacting like a frightened girl.
She thrusts her hips out.
When her defenseless uterus is pushed from inside and outside, Fasalina squirts even though her senses have been blocked.
She had climaxed.
Her sensitivity should have only returned to about a few hundredths of its original level, but she ended up climaxing so hard that she squirted.
Although the electric shock of pleasure did not reach the brain, the reaction of the woman's body let the other person know that she had climaxed.
"Ah, ah, ah..."
(No way, no way...)
Fasalina was the most surprised at how she reached climax even though she had almost lost her sensitivity.
If this was a complete pleasure, how amazing would it be?
It was fear, enough to blow away all expectations of pleasure.
A normal human would never be able to withstand it―― and even the consciousness of the goddess named Fasalina might be wiped out.
She was frightened by the premonition of such strong pleasure.
Her expression stiffened, her lips trembled... her whole body began to tremble in fear.
"No――"
(Disappear, it will disappear... my... my consciousness...)
She was sure Angelica's body would be completely destroyed, and Fasalina's consciousness would also disappear.
If that happens, what will be left in front of Alfred will be nothing more than a meat vessel.
Fasalina didn't know what to do with it, but――
"No, no, no... please stop, stop!!"
Fasalina suddenly became violent.
Even though she is part of the goddess, she came to the ground with a mission.
Without being able to accomplish her mission, she is violated by a monster and loses... well, it would be better if she just lost.
On the contrary, she should not drown in pleasure and disappear.
To put it more simply, she didn't want to disappear because of something like this.
"Stop, stop!! I'm telling you to stop!! Can't you hear me!!"
Fasalina starts to act violently, as if her calm demeanor up until now was a lie.
Because she is an absolutely strong [goddess] who has never been cornered, her fear of disappearing is probably stronger than most people.
She didn't care about the pain in Angelica's body and let her body go wild.
The parts that move especially violently are the unrestrained legs.
She moves with all her might, trying to somehow kick Alfred and push him away.
However, Alfred was between her legs, thrusting his crotch into her private part.
Fasalina's beautiful legs just kick the air, and the more she gets violent, the more her robe's skirt rolls up, revealing even more of her skin, and her voluptuous huge breasts sway.
Her breasts were shaking so much that you couldn't believe they were covered in underwear and a robe, and Alfred buried his face in her huge breasts.
One hand was restraining both of Fasalina's hands, and the other was pressing on her lower abdomen and stimulating her uterus from the outside.
Burying his face, the only one he could move, in her huge breasts, he opened his mouth and bit Fasalina's nipples over her robe.
"Ah!?"
Faced with the new stimulus, Fasalina raises her voice even though she should still be blocking most of her senses.
Alfred must have cut it with his teeth so violently that it hurt, but what she felt was clear pleasure.
Her body must have been so excited that her sensitivity had increased.
Even if she was roughed up a little, she would feel pleasure instead of pain―― and that too, with a dull sensitivity of only a few hundredths of a second.
"My power was weakened again...!?"
She doesn't know.
Fasalina didn't know if her powers were weakening or if she was releasing her sensitivity.
What she knows is that if she continues to become weak to pleasure, she will be completely defeated in the not too distant future.
And she was convinced that if that happened, she'd lose consciousness from the pleasure, and her personality would be erased.
"Stop, stop! Don't hit me! Don't hit my insides!!"
Fasalina forgets even her system as a goddess and gives orders in a rough tone.
With a desperate look on her face, she clenches her teeth and glares at her enemy with all her might, her jewel-like eyes brimming with tears.
But Alfred doesn't care.
He simply violates the woman in front of him.
He was supposed to have come to kill Kara, but he had already forgotten about that.
After all, the slime's instincts―― the monster instincts engraved in the Black Ooze's time, are overpowered by its obsession with violating women and increasing its own kind.
"No, nooo!!"
Fasalina let out a high-pitched scream just like the believers being violated outside.
"Help me, someone please help me!!"
(It's going to feel good! If it keeps going like this, it'll feel even better!?)
Disappear, she'll disappear.
Succumbing to the pleasure and her consciousness disappears.
That was the one thing she didn't want.
It was worse than being exposed to shame, even worse than being seen being violated.
If people find out that it feels so good that she disappears, her authority as a goddess will be lost.
If they loses faith in her, the power of the goddess will weaken, and in the worst case scenario, she will be forgotten by everyone and die.
That's all――. That's all――――.
"Someone, someone!!…!? Ah, ahhh!?"
She could feel a tingling sensation creeping up her spine.
Understanding that this was a sign of climax, Fasalina's expression clouded and she looked at Alfred with tearful eyes, the exact opposite of how she had been before.
In response to the change in attitude that would have aroused sadism in a normal man, Alfred thrust harder into her uterus and pushed her uterus above.
"No... don't, more than this... just this..."
(It's coming, it's coming again... it's coming, it's coming...!?)
Alfred's p*nis penetrated her v*gina thoroughly, rubbing against her entire v*gina and thrusting into her uterus.
As soon as the rod stirred, the vibrations broke through the cervix and entered the uterus.
If the glans vibrate violently as it is, the entire uterus is pressured by the fist from above and the entire uterus is forced to adhere to the vibrating glans.
Everything in front of her eyes turned completely white.
Although she should have only regained it a little, most of her sensitivity should still be gone―― but Fasalina's whole body convulses and squirts from her crotch.
"W... why? Ah, ah, ah――, why? Nhyiii!? Fuaaahhh!?"
It felt good.
...However, it was much weaker than the pleasure she had expected.
Of course.
Sensitivity is suppressed to a few hundredths of its original level, so even if she climaxed, the pleasure is quite weak.
Those words... in fact, she might have been upset at the fact that even though she climaxed, she only felt this level of pleasure.
"No way, at this level… I…"
(I can't believe I'm...... feeling it...... being violated... by a disgusting monster...)
Moreover, the sensitivity was almost completely shut off.
Just... the memory of the violation came back to mind.
As Fasalina was upset about this, a hot sensation surged inside her womb.
Alfred ejaculated.
"Ah...ha..."
(He ejaculated―― again...)
She was violated. He ejaculated.
...The worst memories come back.
If she continues like this, she'll end up giving birth to another slime child.
Nevertheless.
"Ah, ah... ah, uu...!?"
(I'm feeling it? I'm feeling it... I feel it, this body...)
She remembers the s*xual feeling.
Just by Alfred's moving hips.
Just by pushing on the uterus from the outside.
Just by being bitten in the chest.
...She can't help but think it feels good.
"Let me go, already..."
Fasalina muttered weakly and looked up at the pure silver statue of the goddess.
A statue in her own image is looking down on her.
She looked up while crying and saw her body swaying little by little with the movements of Alfred's hips.
It was like a helpless village girl who had despaired of being violated.
When the goddess looks up at the goddess statue with her eyes devoid of energy, as if asking for help...
"Fasalina-sama!!"
As if a prayer had been answered, the door leading to the deepest part of the temple was kicked in.
The people who came in were Kara, Meltia, and several priests.
"How could you have gotten this far!?"
"Let's help her right away!!"
When Kara was surprised, Meltia immediately released the mana stored in her staff.
When she releases a concentrated cold air called a laser, it freezes Alfred's upper body without giving him any chance to resist.
Power is minimal.
Even so, the freezing ray that penetrated Alfred was enough to freeze even a corner of the temple.
"Now!!"
"Don't be reckless! The opponent is a monster that even a hero cannot defeat!!"
As Kara shouted that, she first had the priests surround Alfred, who was violating Fasalina.
If he were to think and only seek Fasalina's power, the best way would have been to take her away from this place.
However, the slime instincts took control of him, and he ended up wasting a stupid amount of time right here.
That was the reason for Alfred's defeat―― the slime's limits.
"――――"
The moment Alfred heard Kara's voice, he remembered that she was the most dangerous being.
He immediately stopped the movement of violating Fasalina and extended his tentacles toward Kara.
The blow packed with deadly intent was aimed at her heart, but it was blocked by a thin but strong barrier―― the power of the goddess controlled by several priests.
The balance of power is only momentary.
Alfred's tentacles easily destroyed the barrier that took several people to put up, but in that split second, Kara dodged the attack and took out a bottle from her pocket and threw it.
"――――!?"
Alfred puts his tentacle back and tries to catch the bottle.
She read that too.
"Meltia"
By the time she shouted her name, Meltia had already activated her magic.
They had discussed what they were going to do in advance―― ever since they saw the helpless believers being attacked by slime in the chapel.
Convinced that multiple slimes in the shape of Alfred were invading, Kara and the others investigated whether the man who was violating the woman was defenseless and set up a trap.
They surrounded it and attacked it.
The most efficient of these was, of course, the Valhari's Blessed Water.
The slime, aware of its existence, takes care not to break the bottle, but they instantly explodes it with magic.
This tactic was efficient, allowing them to attack the slimes not only with the tentacles blocked, but also with the blessed water pouring down on them
Kara had tried it several times before, but once she realized how useful it was, she decided to plan a strategy based on it...
"Blow away!!"
When Meltia blew the bottle, the blessed water that was inside rained down on Alfred.
This is where the fact that they freeze him first comes in handy.
Some of Alfred used mucus as an umbrella to catch the raining water.
The umbrella-shaped mucus dissolves quickly, but the slime is already able to cut off the poisoned area.
Freezing is to prevent that.
Because his upper body was frozen, he couldn't move the part that made the umbrella right away, and as a result, he had no choice but to receive the [Valhari's Blessed Water] without protection.
If possible, it was also effective to hide [who is throwing the bottle] by surrounding the area.
The slime isn't perfect.
His intuition is as good as that of a hero, but he still seemed to get confused when given more options.
Apparently, even the slime couldn’t deal with being attacked from different directions if they attacked first
It's a difficult strategy if the person throwing the bottle and the person blowing it up don't work together right after the first strike, but this one bottle of [Valhari Water] can defeat the Alfred-shaped slime that even Akane had trouble with.
It can be said that this attack is based on an understanding of the slime's instincts and behavioral principles.
...The fact that a woman is the only victim is also a problem.
It was an afterthought strategy that still had room for improvement, but Kara had once again become a dangerous existence to the slimes.
She doesn't have overwhelming power like a hero.
She also doesn't have strong mana like Meltia.
However, she had the deadly poison that kills slimes and the wisdom to come up with an efficient way to kill them on the spot.
"……"
When Fasalina saw such [human fighting methods], she was stunned, forgetting about the melting mucus on top of her own body, her hands that had been released and were now able to move, and the situation where her rolled-up underwear was completely exposed
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