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EP.128 It’s Time for the Goddess’s “Torture” (3): The Fall 

“Aaaaah...!!” 

Onyx’s manhood mercilessly ripped through the hymen. 

Lumina was forced to confront a terrible sensation, as if something fundamental comprising her entire being was being shattered into pieces. 

Her body, bound in chains, trembled in spasms, and the vibrant light in her emerald eyes rapidly faded away. 

Even her once-glimmering platinum hair, as if robbed of life, turned into a dull, ashen gray. 

“No, no! My power...! The power inside me is disappearing!” 

The price for losing her sacred virginity was severe. 

It wasn’t simply a loss of power her soul’s final line of protection vanished as well. 

Her resistance to Dark Redemption’s evil magic evaporated as if it had never existed. 

“I begged you not to put it in...!” 

Yet, even as tears welled in her eyes glaring at Onyx, the emotion within them wasn’t resentment or rage, but something closer to reproach. 

She didn’t even hate the one who had stolen her first even in this situation. 

To be so good and righteous, right to the end? 

Within Onyx, Hyunseong felt a kind of admiration even as he moved his hips. 

Up until now, the pleasure she could barely endure within the pain now swept over her like a tidal wave she simply could not withstand. 

“Hihk?! Ah, ahng...♥” 

“It’s your own fault for not giving up the information.” 

And Onyx, with a voice as cold as ice, imprinted the logic of power into her ear. 

“Kh...!” 

Morgana, watching this unfold, wore a satisfied smile and laughed at Lumina’s despair. 

“Lumina-chan, don’t be so obstinate just accept it. No matter how much you refuse, you’re Onyx-nim’s now.” 

“I belong to no one! Hihk?!” 

Lumina protested desperately, but against the relentless pounding within her, her words soon melted into lewd cries. 

Onyx savored her reactions, then asked her with a sudden curiosity: 

“Judging by your body's reaction, losing your virginity means losing your power as well. Is it the same for the Saviors?” 

“It’s... pointless...! Ahng♥” 

Maybe it was a last scrap of pride. 

Even in despair, Lumina braced herself, as if determined to protect her children: 

“I did give them power, yes, but that was only to awaken their potential. So, just because something happens to me doesn’t mean their powers disappear.” 

At her words, Onyx paused for a moment, and Lumina, thinking she’d finally scored a meaningful blow, managed a faint smile. 

“Too bad. Things haven’t gone the way you wanted, heh.” 

However, she soon realized her mistake. 

Squelch♥ 

“Hiek?!♥” 

With a wet squish, Onyx pulled out, and the sudden sense of release and emptiness made Lumina’s body shiver. 

“In that case, I’ll break even that pride.” 

With satisfaction, Onyx reached out and pressed the center of her chest. 

His fingertips glowed crimson-black, seeping into her skin a new rune was being engraved. 

“Hnnngh...! W-What are you doing...!” 

Her modest chest swelled unnaturally, and drops of whitish fluid started to drip, one after another, from the tips. 

“W-What?! Why is my body….” 

“I engraved a rune to change your body so you now produce milk. Isn’t this the true meaning of a ‘holy mother’?” 

“Hiiiik?!” 

Seeing the bizarre transformation of her own chest, Lumina screamed in terror and disgust. 

Yet, as if mocking her despair, the tentacle monster “Tent-chan” slithered up to her breasts and clamped its mouth around her nipple. 

Chuuup, churuurup... 

“Hyuugh...! S-stop...!” 

Watching it all without a care, Onyx listened as Morgana whispered beside him with a seductively wicked smile. 

“Oh my, Tent-chan must think of Lumina-chan as its mother. It can’t help itself with the milk.” 

“But I’m not the mother... stop, not any more... higuuk♥♥” 

Regardless of her will, as pure delight coursed through her nipple, Lumina’s body arched again. 

“The point of this torture was always to extract information from you. I never expected everything to go smoothly from the start.” 

He grabbed Lumina’s thighs firmly, and the tentacles supporting her tightened further, locking her into a perfect pose to take Onyx’s thrusts. 

“As long as I break you here, everything will be finished.” 

“Hah. Haa. Haat♥” 

“Morgana was quite gentle with you, it seems. But I’m different. From now on, begging won’t save you.” 

“Haak. Uhng. J-just waaaait...♥” 

Squish, squish, squelch! 

The merciless thrusting began again. Now helpless, Lumina’s body shook with each of his movements. 

The stimulation of the tentacle sucking her nipple, mixed with the pounding of the thick shaft deep in her womb, was enough to numb all thought. 

“Hwhik♥ Aaang♥ Oook♥ Ohok♥” 

Just as her mind was about to break, Morgana dropped a small drop of temptation into Lumina’s wavering heart: 

“Why not just let go? Fighting, justice, good... do you really need to be chained down by all that? It’s so much easier, so warm, just to fall into Onyx-nim’s arms.” 

Morgana’s honeyed whispers burrowed deep into Lumina’s psyche already drowning in pleasure. 

Let go? 

Why... why am I... even still resisting? 

Her mind felt like it was burning pure white. 

The faces of her children, the world she was supposed to protect, her goddess’s sense of mission... 

All of it receded to a distant blur. 

All that remained was the vast, hot sensation piercing through her entire being. 

If I just give up... it would be so much easier... 

Just as this thought crossed her mind  

“Hwaaaah?!♥♥” 

The rune carved on her lower belly flared with riotous light, almost as if it were going berserk. 

The Sigil of Blasphemy didn’t miss her moment of surrender it responded eagerly. 

It all unfolded in less than a second. 

But that moment was fatal. 

An overwhelming ecstasy, on a different plane from everything before, crashed over her soul like a tidal wave. 

The once-unbreakable walls of her faith crumbled like sand. 

“I don’t wanna go... but I wanna goooo♥ I’m going, I’m goooing♥♥♥” 

“Kgh!” 

Splurt♥ Spurt♥♥ 

Seeing her broken, Onyx finally poured his hot semen deep into the goddess’s sanctified womb. 

Almost as if branding her, Onyx drove himself into her womb opening and waited until every last drop was released. 

“Heek♥ Huuu♥ Hihk♥” 

Lumina no longer resisted. 

No, she no longer had even the will to resist. 

The sensation of her deepest place being filled with hot liquid made her body tremble violently as she experienced her final spasm. 

Her eyes were unfocused, her mouth agape, drool trickling unconsciously down her chin. 

“Fufu. Lumina-chan, you look prettier than ever right now♥” 

Morgana’s heartfelt compliment made Lumina smile faintly, though she didn’t even realize it. 

After finishing Lumina’s indoctrination  

Leaving the deepest and wettest cave of ‘Abyss,’ I made my way toward the boss’s command office on the upper floors. 

Even though Onyx had been in a coma for months, thanks to Morgana’s constant care, there wasn’t a speck of dust in the room. 

On the luxurious desk, the datapad was now stuffed full of every detail about the Saviors, all extracted from Lumina just minutes ago. 

Sinking deeply into the sofa, I browsed through the information. 

And at my feet, kneeling between my legs, was the former goddess herself. 

“Chubobop, churuup. Churyurum.” 

Her hair now turned ashen gray, she gazed into empty space with hollow eyes, sucking only by instinct as I let her service me. 

On her smooth lower belly, the Sigil of Blasphemy I had engraved during her training now glowed softly, fully settled like a brand. 

Watching for a moment, I issued an order to Morgana, standing at my side. 

“Morgana.” 

“Yes, Onyx-nim.” 

“I need detailed information on Saint Astraia Academy, and an identity for infiltration.” 

Understanding my plan at once, Morgana lowered her gaze in admiration. 

“As expected of Onyx-nim. You’ve barely recovered from your wounds, yet you’re already planning to personally hunt those damned women.” 

‘It’s going to take me a while to get used to that obsessive fangirling…’ 

“Your mastery with the runes when breaking Lumina earlier was truly wonderful.” 

As with AneNatsu, the host body’s memories seem to seep in bit by bit. 

I just moved my body instinctively but hey, if it worked, it worked. 

“I just didn’t have time to rest. Enough chatter. Make the preparations.” 

“Yes, sir. As ordered. I’ll make absolutely sure your plans go off without a hitch.” 

Despite my firm tone, Morgana bowed respectfully and left the office. 

Even if I’m now the head of an evil organization, when it comes to combat, I’m hopeless. 

Considering Hikari’s combat skills from that earlier vision, one wrong move could mean a dead end for everything. 

That’s why the best strategy is to target them with runes at the Academy, where they’re most unguarded. 

But still... 

“What you said earlier that really true?” 

At my question, Lumina, still servicing me diligently, looked up. 

“Mm. Yes. Those Saviors who contracted with me have a degree of resistance to your power.” 

Rune resistance. So, unlike Lumina, simply engraving a rune on them won’t make them surrender on the spot. 

Still, as long as I make contact and mark them, an opening will come. 

“If I hadn’t been totally drained, I wouldn’t have gone down so easy, you know? Hauum♥” 

No sooner had she said that than a tentacle licked at her chest. 

Without any sign of discomfort, she surrendered to the pleasure and whimpered playfully. 

“For someone like that, you sure seem to be enjoying yourself now?” 

“Mmm… it’s your lot always tormenting me that made me end up like this…” 

Sniffling, teary-eyed, Lumina suddenly postured toward me, as if it had never happened at all. 

“But this is as far as I’ll go. I will never hurt those girls, no matter what you tell me!” 

“I know. That’s good enough.” 

“...Hmph. Just wait my girls will stop you, you’ll see.” 

After handing over all the information that could endanger them, she tried to shield herself from guilt with that single, absurd word: ‘trust.’ 

I couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of the goddess, supposedly burdened by such lofty obligations. 

Sensing my laughter, Lumina glared at me and doubled the force of her sucking. 

The once-proud guardian goddess, in just this short span, had fallen to the level of a spoiled child seeking affection. 

It must be the freedom from those old shackles of justice and righteousness. 

But there’s no need for her to feel guilty. 

Those she cares for so much I’ll make them all just the same.