Inside the Cave of Obscenity (WN): Volume 7 - 6

 

Episode 6: Goddess End 1 (Continuous Climax, Mental Breakdown)

"Haah, hahii, habii! hii, hyuu!"

(Ah, ahhhh, ahhhhhh――――!?)

 As she woke up, what hit Angelica was an incomprehensible...... carnal desire so strong that she had no time to think about what was happening to her.

"Hyiii, hahyiiii!?"

 Angelica, whose limbs were bound to the bed of mucus, began to unconsciously move her hips up and down in an attempt to vent her carnal desires as much as possible, just as Fasalina had been forced to do just a moment ago.

 She rubbed her pubic area covered by her underwear, which repeatedly opened and closed on its own, and tried to manage the brain-burning pleasure that came on her suddenly, climaxing easily with just the slightest stimulation.

 But it made it so easy for Angelica to climax again and again that within seconds of regaining consciousness, she couldn't think of anything else.

 She simply let her body run wild as her carnal desires dictated, desperately trying to devour the pleasure.

 It was a beast itself, and it was so obscene that it instantly erased the reasoning that she was an innocent follower of the goddess.

"Higuuuu!?"

 Her body turned upside down, a sickly spasm hit her, a tense scream escaped from her lips that she forgot to close, she squirted, drooled, and sniffled, but even though she climaxed once, her lust did not subside at all.

 The movement of her hips became even more violent as she continued to heave up and down, her beautiful breasts peeking out from her torn bra and clothing, bouncing violently.

 When the syringe-like tentacle stuck in the tip of the nipple was pulled out, a cloudy white liquid leaked from the tip.

 It was an aphrodisiac produced by the humanoid, and it looked as though it was spewing out breast milk.

 In addition, even the stimulation of the cloudy aphrodisiac passing through the mammary glands in her breasts became a brain-burning stimulus that tormented Angelica, she climaxed again with just that stimulation.

"Hyaaaaa!? Hellll, heeeeellppp!?"

(What is this!? What is thiiiis!?)

 She couldn't understand what was happening to her.

 The only thing she could do was to let her innocent and pretty face be stained with lust, and in the few minutes since she woke up, Angelica had experienced countless climaxes.

 She couldn't even see where she was because tears flowed due to lust.

 No, there was no time to think about that.

"Hahiii, higyiiiii!?"

 She climaxed again.

 She climaxed when her clitoris rubbed against her underwear, climaxed when she felt the wet vestments caressing her skin, climaxed when she felt the still being absorbed white aphrodisiac coming out of her nipples, and climaxed when all of these things came together to form a huge climax that hit Angelica.

 She didn't know if she was conscious or if she was fainting.

 Angelica climaxed over and over again, repeating her awakening and passing out in short intervals.

 She wasn't made to do it.

 She went wild on her own and climaxed on her own.

 That was why.

"Help me, help meeeee!?"

 Even the goddess Fasalina could not control the stimulation, and when the tentacle spinning like a waterwheel was pressed against her crotch once again, Angelica simply screamed, not understanding the situation.

 When she shook her head, her golden hair, heavy with mucus, went wild and slapped her cheek.

 Even the stimulation was frustrating, her skin was so sensitive that it became a little faint stimulation.

 It was not just her cheeks.

 Her entire body was unusually sensitive, and she couldn't bring herself to calm down from her climax.

 The back of her head was aching, and tears of pleasure or pain were falling down her cheeks.

"Help―― ahhhhhhh!?"

 However, without the slightest consideration of Angelica's situation, the humanoid pressed the spinning tentacle against Angelica's crotch.

 The small tentacles on the outer edge spun with such force that they left an afterimage, rubbing up Angelica's pubic area and clitoris over her neatly designed pure white panties.

"Ahyiiii!?"

 In an instant, Angelica squirted, climaxed, and fainted.

 Her body jiggled like a broken toy, revealing the white of her eyes. But within a few seconds, her blue eyes widened.

 The stimulus that forced her to wake up even though she fainted came from between her legs.

"Agyaaa, hyaaaaa!?"

(Help meee, help meeeee!?)

"Help meee―― Fasalina-samaaa, Akane-samaaaa!?"

 It was a scream that could no longer be called a wheeze, and it echoed in a room of the abandoned temple, but no one responded to the voice.

 While understanding that Angelica was climaxing and that the hostility that existed in her eyes earlier had disappeared, the humanoid would not let up its torture.

 Wondered if she was still hiding something, or if she was trying to catch them off guard.

 Because of that caution, Angelica was continuously given pleasures that exceed the limits of what was possible for a human body.

 Her entire body was drenched in sweat, and her crotch was dripping with various bodily fluids, and each time Angelica's body fluids, inhabited by the power of the goddess, purified the surrounding mucus.

 However, each time, the humanoid sent new mucus to the purified area, and Angelica was unable to loosen the restraints on her limbs in the slightest.

 Strapped to the bed, the blonde priestess fainted again from the shock of having climaxed more times than she could count in a few seconds.

 This time the faintness was enough to make her lose consciousness completely, and she did not regain consciousness for a while with her white eyes peeled back and her tongue stretched out from her open mouth.

 ......Nevertheless, the momentum of the spinning tentacles that were pleasuring her crotch had not diminished.

 Over and over again, it continued to rub and torture Angelica's vagina and clitoris through her underwear, causing the mound to swell up and become round and large and bloodshot like an adzuki bean.

 Her pure white underwear had completely given up its role due to various bodily fluids, and even her beautiful peach-colored lewd flesh underneath was in full view.

"... Hahii... hahiii... hahiii."

 Even in such a fainting state, Angelica's moaning did not stop, and her entire body twitched and jerked.

 It was at that stage that the humanoid finally pulled out the spinning tentacle from Angelica's crotch.

"Hahii, hiii, hyuuu...!"

 Even though the stimulation from her crotch was gone, the lingering sensation alone was enough to make Angelica's body twitch wildly several times, before she finally squirted again.

 The last time she squirted again, it was a trickle and not very vigorous.

 And this time, the bed of mucus she was lying on was not disintegrating.

 The humanoid, who has been observing that the spinning tentacles have not been disintegrated, thought that Angelica had finally lost her divine power.

 However, it was probably only temporary.

 Just like the mages, just like the priestess who it had violated, they should recover after a while with sleep.

 However, the humanoid needed that divine power.

 At first, it would be fine if it was weak.

 Little by little, little by little, as it had done until now, it would get used to it.

 It was how the Black Ooze grew to use magic and take over Fonteau.

"Haa, haa..., ...haa."

 Perhaps the aphrodisiac circulating throughout her body was frustrating her even with the stimulation from her clothing, but the unconscious Angelica was shaking her body on the mucus bed.

 The humanoid removed the tentacles restraining the female priestess' limbs and lightly tapped her on the cheek.

"Hahii... ah, ah..."

 Angelica woke up as the humanoid wanted, but before she could comprehend what was happening, before she could scream for help, she guided her hands...... between her legs.

"Hyiii!? Haa, ha―ha―ha―."

 Without even taking the time to raise her body, the female priestess, who had been a virgin until a few days ago, put her hands inside her skirt in front of the humanoid's eyes without any hesitation and began to caress her overly sensitive vagina and clitoris on her underwear.

 With her right hand, she worked on her clitoris.

 With her left hand, she worked on her vagina.

 With her fingers, she pinched, rolled, stroked, and rubbed her pubic area.

 She scratched her vagina with her fingernails on her underwear, pushed her fingers in and out of her vaginal cavity on top of her underwear.

"Ahh, amazing, this is, amazing... so good."

 Angelica closed her eyes and masturbated with an enraptured expression on her face, as though she still had enough shame left to hide her beautiful blue eyes stained with lust with her eyelids down.

 For a female priestess who had never had sexual experience before, the sexual stimulation was a hindrance to her faith in the goddess.

 As a girl of her age, she was interested in sexual matters, but due to her faith in the Goddess and her fastidious nature that prioritized her duties as a priestess, she had little knowledge of such matters.

 At best, she knew that if she had sex, she could have children.

 A simple and easy way of sexual activity.

 And it was a sacred ritual that must be performed only with those who truly love each other.

 That was the extent of her understanding.

 For Angelica, this was the first time she had ever masturbated.

 The movements of her fingers were unskillful, but she was soaked in lust that they were rough.

 In no time at all, the sound of wet underwear rubbing against her skin began to echo beneath the skirt of her vestments, and her body, still lying on the bed of mucus, turned over and over again.

 Her thin body, clothed in partially torn vestments that may have been from a series of shallow climaxes, was twitching repeatedly, but her face looked somewhat dissatisfied.

――Her body had been drenched in aphrodisiac, and even if she fainted as she climaxed, she was not satisfied.

 She was no longer satisfied with the poor masturbation, and even though she was climaxing, she felt frustrated.

 Her instincts told her to play with her vagina and clitoris, and even though she was climaxing, she wanted to climax even more.

 It didn't take long for Angelica's consciousness to start thinking that way.

"More, more......"

 Angelica muttered unconsciously while keeping her eyes closed.

 The light of reason that shone on the mission to guide Akane Shinomiya, the hero of another world, was nowhere to be found.

 Angelica opened her lust-tainted blue eyes and saw multiple tools in front of her.

 The humanoid had prepared the sex toys to use on Fasalina.

 Of course, Angelica had no idea how to use them.

 She didn't understand what the taut shape in front of her, which resembled a man's genitals, meant.

 There were also small egg-shaped balls, and a tail-like tool made up of many smaller balls, none of which she could imagine any use for.

 ――One of them was lifted up by the humanoid using its tentacle.

 Unconsciously, Angelica's eyes followed the tool as it was lifted by the tentacle while her fingers continued to masturbate.

 It was an indecent gesture that one could not have imagined from her innocent appearance.

"Hahii, hahyuu―― more, more..."

 As per Angelica's wishes, the humanoid set up the taut tool that was modeled from a male organ on the mucus bed where Angelica was lying.

"Ahh……"

 The sound of liquid from under her skirt did not stop.

 At the same time, Angelica's instincts made her body ache.

 She couldn't take her eyes off it, even though she was a pure priestess who didn't even have the knowledge that it was in the shape of a male organ.

"Hauun, gulp*......"

(Very long, thick... much more than my fingers... ahh.)

 She could only reach the entrance of her vagina with her fingers, only a little deeper than that.

 She couldn't reach the part of her body that Angelica wanted to stimulate the most, but as soon as she thought about it, Angelica immediately went into action.

 Pulling her hands out of her skirt, she moved on all fours.

 Her beautiful breasts, pulled downward by gravity, swayed as she moved, making her look like a sow.

 With reason completely gone, Angelica straddled the taut tool that was modeled on the male organ without hesitation.

 She boldly opened her legs to the left and right and rolled up her skirt.

 Her neat blue and white vestments were rolled up, revealing her pure white, untanned thighs, pure white garter belt, and pure white panties underneath.

"Haa, haa..."

 She stretched her tongue out of her opened mouth, gasping like an excited dog, holding her skirt with her right hand and slipping her panties to the side with her left hand.

 Her love juices, which were so sticky that they ran in strings, dripped and fell onto the mucus.

 As though guided by it, Angelica gradually lowered her hips toward the tip of the taut tool.

 She had no sexual knowledge. Her instinct told her to insert the tool to the entrance of her vaginal hole and just drop her hips a little more.......

"Haa, haa, haa, haa――."

 Once there, Angelica stopped moving.

(Ahh, quick, quick.)

 Her head thought so, but her body was so scared of the overwhelming stimulus that was about to be given to her that she held back just in time.

 However, it was only for a short time, about a second.

 Angelica lowered her hips in a single motion, and her wet vaginal cavity easily accepted the mucus.

"Ho, hii..."

 She climaxed just by inserting the tool, her tongue sticking out, her eyes turning white, and snot and drool dripping down to stain her beautiful face.

 The climax was so horrific that it feared Angelica's brain might have been burned out from the stimulation, and her beautiful limbs shook unsteadily.

 She was about to fall down, but the humanoid would not allow it.

 It supported Angelica's limbs and entwined them around her waist, lifting her hips up and down as though it was teaching her how to masturbate.

 Slowly. Gently. Carefully.

 As the special tool rubbed her vaginal flesh twice, Angelica, who had awakened from her stupor, jerked up.

 Her face was tinged with surprise, and it only took a moment for her to be stunned, as though her earlier lasciviousness had been a dream.

"Haa, haa, haa, haa――."

 Angelica immediately remembered what she wanted to do and began to move her body up and down in time with the movement of the tentacles supporting her hips.

 Her eyes were only looking at the tool that pierced her vaginal flesh, and the expression on her face, which was devoid of reason, could only be described as uncanny.

"Haa, this, this, this is!"

 The gentle beauty of the woman's body turned into a sense of urgency, and the movement of her hips became more and more intense with each passing moment.

 The dizzying pleasure that came from her nipples, buttocks, and even the tips of her limbs was enough to make her feel sweetly numb and debaucherous.

 Her eyes widen, her lips open, her tongue stretched out, drooling as Angelica moved her body up and down.

"Ahh, ahh――!"

 She let out a small scream, and her moving body convulsed violently.

 Her crotch squirted hard again, and her sweat erupted from the nape of her neck and her armpits.

 But even though it was such a violent climax――.

"More, more...!"

 This time, Angelica didn't faint and immediately began to shake her hips.

 Next, she didn't just move her hips up and down, but also back and forth, side to side, in a circular motion, as though she was guiding the tool to her weak spot in her vagina.

 It was an obscene movement that could no longer be said to be that of a priestess, and even a lowly prostitute would not be able to do such a hip movement without getting tired fast.

 But Angelica didn't have time to think about what kind of movement she was making, and continued to shake her hips according to her instincts.

 Over and over again, over and over again.

"Haa, haa, haa!... more, more!"

 She swung her hips with a desperate expression on her face, but she was not getting satisfied at all.

 Immediately after she climaxed, she was assaulted by new sensations, which seem to intensify as Angelica lost her resistance to pleasure.

 When even lifting her skirt was no longer an issue, Angelica put her hands on her knees and began to move her hips up and down as though she was doing squats.

 Again and again.

 The poor priestess, whose reasoning had been burned out by the aphrodisiac, did not seem to understand what she was doing, as she exposed herself to the abominable monster of her hapless masturbation using the mucus tool without the need for the humanoid to guide her.

"Haaa... more, more so good... more!"

 However, even as a human being, Angelica had a limit to her physical strength, and the trembling in her knees grew stronger and stronger as she became absorbed in masturbation.

 It wasn't just the tremors of pleasure.

 The muscles in her thighs were screaming.

 The obscene movement of her hips gradually slowed down, and the pleasure she was feeling weakened in proportion.

 However, Angelica's hunger for pleasure did not abate at all, and she began to feel uncomfortable with her own slowing body.

"No way, just a little more, just a little more."

 Angelica cried out in a desperate voice and tried to move her hips in a desperate attempt to climax.

 It was a pathetic, ridiculous, and shameful sight.

 As though to show mercy to Angelica, the humanoid stretched out its tentacle and exposed a certain object in front of her.

 It was the same as the tool modeled from a male genitalia Angelica was currently using, a sex toy lying on the mucus bed.

 It was a tool with countless small balls that had no discernible use.

"Ah……"

 Angelica couldn't imagine what the tool was for, but the thought that it was "very pleasurable" was enough to make her lust-tainted beauty flutter like a child.

 She immediately nodded her head several times and turned her joyful eyes to the humanoid without understanding what it meant.

 When the humanoid understood Angelica's intentions, it took the tool to Angelica's lower body...... behind her.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

 No longer acting as a priestess, Angelica nodded her head repeatedly as she followed the tentacle and turned her gaze behind her.

 She didn't know what it was going to do to her.

 But anything was fine as long as it felt good.

 It didn't matter if it was a monster, a goddess, or anyone else, as long as they could heal her craving flesh.

 Desperately thought so from the bottom of her heart.

"Eh, that place is..."

 But what the tentacle with small balls touched was a different place than what Angelica wanted.

 It was not the aching vaginal hole where both her legs were exhausted and could no longer pleasure herself, but a little behind it.

 Her anus. The hole in her buttocks. A place that was normally only used for excretion.

 Angelica, who had never even masturbated before, naturally had no knowledge of performing sexual acts in that hole, and she looked puzzled as to why a tentacle would go to that hole.

 However, her brow furrowed as the strangely shaped tentacle tried to pry open her tightly closed anus.

"Auu..."

(This kind of...)

 She felt a tingle.

 It was a strange sensation that reverberated from her hips, down her spine, and into her head.

 Her asshole, which was normally only used for defecation, was tightly closed, refusing any tentacle that might try to enter.

 The tentacle, the tip of which was as fine as small red beans, poke through the tightly closed anus, stroking the surrounding creases and sometimes spewing a white aphrodisiac from its tip, using it as a lubricant.

"Nnh... nhh..."

(No, scary, scary...)

 Fear came to Angelica's mind while her reason disappeared and was obedient to the pleasure.

 An unknown place. The instinct, fearing the unknown stimulus.

 But at the same time.

(Ah, ahhh... amazing, amazing... something is coming, something is coming!?)

 When the wrinkles of her anus were gently stroked over and over again, Angelica's expression gradually relaxed as she felt a sense of release, as though she were sitting on the toilet and defecating.

 Her eyebrows droop into a "C" shape, tears of joy appear in the corner of her eyes, and the well-shaped nose spreads out in a small way―― the beauty that regained a semblance of reason for a moment also haphazardly melted into pleasure.......

 But her body, against Angelica's will, strongly refused to be entered and tightened its asshole―― but when the tip wet with aphrodisiac slipped in, it was no use.

 A tiny little round tip, like that of a pebble or a pea.

 It was such a small thing, but it was just still only one, and then the second and third go into her anus, one after another......

"Haa, haa, haa...!?"

(E-entering, my ass, inside it!?)

 With each small ball that passed, Angelica lets out a feverish, hapless gasp, and her shapely nose twitched open in tandem.

 She was aware that her entire body was covered in sticky sweat, her heart was beating at shorter intervals, and her navel, below it was getting hotter.

(Even though it's my ass, my ass, I, I... good...)

 Tears spilled from her droopy eyes.

 Perhaps the sad expression on her face was guilt for what she had felt in her abnormal sexual behavior.

 But it was only for a few seconds.

"Ahhh... amazing, amazing..."

 Unchanged, Angelica's body tightened her asshole, trying to prevent the tentacle from entering.

 However, once it was penetrated, the tightness created a new stimulus that burned Angelica's reasoning.

 There was very little left.

 A tiny bit of reason.

 It was as though the stimulation from her asshole was causing tears to fall down her face.

"Aha, haa, haa..."

 Angelica screamed as she remembered the pleasure of the aphrodisiac that invaded her entire body with new stimulation.

 She began to slowly move her hips up and down, exposing her debauched face.

 This time, the movement was not to teach her to masturbate but to help her masturbate.

 ――The tentacles around her hips lifted Angelica's ample body without difficulty, and this time dropped her roughly onto the tool.

"Kohyuu."

 A strange voice escaped from her mouth.

 The taut tip poked and prodded wildly at her womb, and a foreign object invaded its entrance that had never been invaded by anything.

 It was a stimulus that would normally cause severe pain but Angelica squirted...... or perhaps the best way to describe it was that it leaked without momentum.

Angelica climaxed as she squirted.

 The sound of liquid echoed through the abandoned temple, and the tentacles lifted Angelica up again, even though she was still leaking.

"W-wai-."

 She was dropped again.

 White sparks twinkled in front of her eyes, and she was blinded by the stimulus with a thud.

 Before she even had time to realize that it was blinding herself, her body lifted up again――.

"Wai, wa――."

 With a thud, her womb was pierced.

 She couldn't faint, she was drooling frothily with the whites of her eyes, she was leaking liquid in her lower body, she was wetting the mucus tool with a white liquid that one didn't know if it was aphrodisiac or love juice...... and she was being lifted up again.

"Haa, ahaa... ahh."

 Thud*.

 This time, her legs, unable to support her weight due to the violent up-and-down movement, repeatedly spasmed, making her legs look even more pathetic.

 Angelica's legs were now shoulder-width apart, and she was at the mercy of the tentacles, no longer able to resist their movements.

 With her hips moving up and down and tentacle sprouting out of her asshole, there was no dignity left that could be seen.

 In such a pitiful state, her hips drop again.

 Thud*.

 The stimulation caused the tentacle that had been gradually invading her asshole along with the taut tool between her legs to be inserted all the way to the base.

"Hoo, oooh..."

(Ahhh... I, I, even my ass, it's being messed up.)

 Angelica's beauty smiled as she told Fasalina, who slept deep inside her body, to report back.

(So gooood……)

 Her body was lifted.

 It was dropped again on the mucus tool.

 It was repeated over and over again.

 The humanoid was a creature that had no concept of fatigue.

 It could continue until Angelica's strength was exhausted―― or so she thought.

"Aha, ahahahaha... ahahaha..."

 Angelica had no choice but to laugh.

 With a broken smile, a broken voice, and a broken mind.

 She was being played by the humanoid slime while laughing and smiling.

 She couldn't think of anything else.

 Her mind wasn't working.

(Sorry.)

 Angelica didn't know to whom the apology was directed, not even to herself.

 Was it to the female hero, Akane Shinomiya, who she should support?

 To the goddess, Fasalina?

(Ahh, that feels good......)

 The name disappeared from her mind.

 She couldn't think of anything but what felt good. She didn't want to think about it.

 Her body was injected with an aphrodisiac that even the hero could not withstand, and more than twice that amount.

 It was a miracle that she was able to keep her wits about her even for a short while.

"Hoo."

 However, without the slightest understanding of Angelica's inner thoughts, the humanoid roughly pulled out the tentacle inserted into her asshole.

 The tentacle had a strange shape with a series of small balls that took some effort to insert.

 But when it was pulled out, it was left to its own devices.

 About thirty small balls were pulled out at once.

 Each ball pried open her anus, which was trying to close tightly, and the foreign object was excreted from her intestines, and Angelica's mind was completely burned out by the feeling of release.

"Hoo, ooh…… oooohh……"

 She opened her mouth wide, stretched out her tongue, and drooled down her chin as she climaxed.

 She seemed to have climaxed.

 She was not moaning as loudly as before, but her body was twitching violently.

 It was so violent that her neat blue and white vestments were disheveled, and one could no longer envy her beauty as she repeatedly convulsed without saying a word―― a pathetic end for a woman.

 When the tentacle completely slipped out of her asshole, a small sound echoed in the abandoned temple, but her expression didn't feel embarrassed about it.

"Ahe, aheee..."

 Angelica, who had lost all sense of reason, was now completely weakened.

 She fainted, her head drooped, and she didn't respond to the lifting and dropping of her limbs onto the taut tool.

 It was the moment when extreme exhaustion and pleasure had reached their limits.

 Complete fainting, as it had understood many times before, with other women and with Frederica.

 Finally, the humanoid completely lost interest in Angelica and threw her body down on the mucus bed.

 Roughly.

 The liquid, a mixture of the humanoid's mucus and Angelica's bodily fluids, splattered all around.

 Even if it touched the liquid, the mucus that covered the surroundings did not disintegrate.

 She had completely lost her divine power.

 The humanoid was not interested in "that" Angelica.

 What it was interested in was her powerful power and her mind, which was unbreakable no matter how much it violated her.

 Now that both of them were gone, she was a worthless mother.

 The humanoid carelessly reached out its tentacles to hold Angelica and tried to carry her to the room where Akane was being held.

――A moment of carelessness.

"Disappear."

 With a ripping breath, the upper half of the humanoid's body disappeared.

 It was light.

 It was a holy light that vaporized anything it touched, even more violent and sharp than the sun's rays shining through the ceiling.

 It swallowed up the upper half of the humanoid's body and made it disappear without any time to resist.

 Angelica's body, which was being held by the tentacles growing out of the humanoid's body, fell to the floor of mucus, and that was enough for her aphrodisiac-infested body to climax on its own.

 While repeating small convulsions――.

"With this!"

 Angelica―― or rather, Fasalina, who had been conserving her strength while she was being violated, put all of her remaining strength into blowing the humanoid away without a trace.

(If it's a slime, it must have hidden its nucleus somewhere in its body. Then this should buy us...... some time.)

 Fasalina had a hunch that she would not be able to defeat the slime by herself.

 The ability to see the future, which was more accurate than intuition, was given to the hero.

 That was what it told her.

 Even though she stored her power in Angelica's soul, the power of a goddess still had its limits.

 Angelica's body could not wield the power to completely kill the humanoid slime.

 That was why Fasalina summoned Akane to this other world.

 The power of a goddess and the body of a human.

 Akane was the only one who could mix the two and exceed its limits.

 She was the hope of humanity, capable of defeating even the Demon King who transcended human knowledge.

"I'm coming, Akane......"

 In order to save Akane before the humanoid regenerated, Fasalina desperately moved her legs to the next room where she was.

 Angelica's aphrodisiac-stained body shuddered with dizzying pleasure at the mere thought of taking a single step forward, and even though she blocked her senses as quickly as she could, Fasalina fell to the floor and climaxed immediately after blowing off the humanoid's upper body.

 Just one climax.

 The human lust hit her before she shut off her senses.

(Ah, I can't endure something like that.)

 While inhabiting a body, Fasalina thought that she would never release her physical senses again.

 It was such a pleasure.

 If there had been even one more second of delay in shutting off her senses, she might have fainted.

 If that had happened, there would have been no time to shut it off and Fasalina herself would have been tormented.

(But now all I have to do is rescue Akane.)

 The humanoid's mistake was that it didn't realize that Angelica and Fasalina's personalities were different.

 Fasalina's mistake was that she thought she could get away with it by defeating the humanoid.

 It didn't help that she was attacked in her sleep, completely restrained, deprived of her freedom with pleasure, and had no time to think.

 ......Fasalina was hit hard on the back of her head as she headed to the next room.

 It was not magic or divine power.

 It was a purely physical stimulus.

 Frederica, who had been hiding in the shadows of the room when she found out that the humanoid had been blown up, hit Fasalina.

"Are you okay?"

 And Fasalina, who was walking frantically, suppressing the shaking of her body, didn't notice.

 Fasalina didn't realize that behind her, the already regenerated humanoid stood.

 The humanoid slime, which did not need to breathe, had no sign of life, and Fasalina was just walking with her back to it, shaking her entire body comically.

"Why……?"

"You idiot. You can't keep a weakness in your body forever, can you?"

 Frederica answered Fasalina's question.

 It was in this place that the Black Ooze was annihilated by Mariabelle, and then it was sliced open in an abandoned mithril mine in Fonteau, where it learned a thing or two.

 Since it had grown to the point where it could cover the entire area of the abandoned temple, it would be better to store its nucleus somewhere else.

 That way, it would be safe.

 It could fight safely.

"Well... this slime has that kind of wisdom..."

"It was a shame."

 Frederica told Fasalina in a matter-of-fact manner, without feeling anything in particular.

 Then, she pointed her beautiful fingertips at Fasalina's forehead, which was hard to believe that she was living in the depths of an abandoned temple.

"I don't know who you are, and I'm sure you wouldn't answer if I asked you, but...... I know a little about you."

"What……"

"The flow of mana? The atmosphere is completely different from before."

(Did she notice that I had exchanged consciousness with Angelica......?)

 Before she had time to confirm it, Fasalina noticed for the first time the cold sweat running down her back.

 It was only because Frederica had the intuition of an adventurer, different from the humanoid who judges its prey by their mana and appearance, that she was able to notice the changes.

 When she was working as an adventurer, Frederica was unable to work at the royal castle due to her low total amount of mana, but she was still a genius who could use three magic attributes that would normally only allow her to use one.

 That was why she was able to notice―― Fasalina's secret.

 She cast the sleeping spell that she had used to attack the elven knight Fiana directly into Angelica's mind.

"What are you……"

"I knew it. "

 Frederica smiled with a witch-like, cunning smile.

"It's a wonder humans fall asleep when I used this magic directly into their brains...... But you didn't."

"Kuh."

(Angelica and consciousness......)

 Only then did she notice.

 Angelica's consciousness was in a deep sleep.

 It was not the same as when she was exchanging control of her body with Fasalina, it was the interference of another person's magic.

 There was no response to Fasalina's call, and Angelica's mind was already broken.

(We can't exchange our consciousnesses!?)

 If both of them let go of their consciousnesses, what would happen to Angelica's body―― in the worst case, the body would stop its activities.

 Still, Fasalina had no way to do it anymore.

(Even if I want to leave this body, the body has to go through the rituals of the priests from Lishlua......)

 Even so, Fasalina had no other choice.

 No matter how compatible it was, it still, for lack of a better word, "just a vessel".

 However, in order to leave the vessel, a simple ritual was required.

 She needed a place that was prepared for her to leave the body.

 ......No matter how much power she had, no matter how much she was in the position of a goddess, Fasalina could not come out of Angelica's body alone.

 It was not that she didn't anticipate this situation, but the fact was that she didn't expect to be cornered to this extent.

 Both Akane and Angelica were incapacitated.

 In the first place, the fact that they encountered the slime in question in such a place was unexpected.

(It's okay. As long as I blocked out the physical sensation.)

 Fasalina thought to herself as she tried to regain her composure.

 Blocking the senses.

 As long as she could do that, she could ignore the pleasure from the humanoid slime.

 ......At the same time, the back of her womb ached.

(What?)

 Just once.

 Fasalina had felt. She had tasted it.

 The climax seared her consciousness when she blew up the humanoid.

 The mere thought of experiencing it again made Angelica's aphrodisiac-infested body throb, and Fasalina's consciousness was pulled into a flesh-pleasure experience.

(Stop that.)

"Haha. It's the first time your face has twisted, isn't it, Fasalina-sama?"

 Frederica, not knowing who Fasalina was, mockingly mentioned the name.