Angela, a beautiful and innocent priestess, receives an order from the temple to t＊rture the demon Ivres, who has been captured as a prisoner, in order to extract information about the demon army. Though her heart wavers, she hesitates only for a moment.
“The most agonizing thing must be to share one’s body with someone they don’t care for.”
Using a hint from something Ivres said months ago, Angela begins her secretive t＊rture.
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“I really didn’t want to go this far…”
Angela, wearing an apologetic expression, begins to undress until she stands before him completely bare.
Without hesitation, she unfastens his belt buckle and unbuttons his pants, pulling them open. From within, something enormous and grotesque springs forth as though it were bursting out.
‘I have to deal with that monstrous thing again today.’
As Angela hesitates, Ivres speaks up.
“Not moving? Something like this won’t be enough to make me surrender, priestess.”
“I’ll begin now.”
Angela, provoked by Ivres, skillfully takes hold of him and places the tip into her mouth, unaware of the ravenous gaze he fixes upon her.
