A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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"Hey, Lina, are you alright?"

Lina's heavy heart was too heavy for his hands to bear, and even the light from the spell was flickering and making poor contact.

"I feel completely powerless, a bit like when I first tried alcohol as a child and got drunk. But... that was so many years ago, Your Excellency. What's wrong with me? Am I unqualified? Intolerant to the blessing?"

Lina lay sprawled on top of Saint Karina, her face flushed and her eyes glazed over.

Seemingly due to physical contact with Saint Karina, and the influence of her body temperature and scent, her condition worsened, and she began to gasp for breath in an ambiguous manner.

"Eek... Your Highness, I want more, don't stop, please pour more of your magic into me..."

Lina saw the alluring neck so close, and she couldn't resist sticking out her taste buds to lick it.

"It smells so good... so soft. Your Majesty is so kind, even your sweat smells sweet and fragrant..."

This time, Saint Karina realized that there might be something wrong with her blessing.

A very proper skill from over 500 years ago, something seems to have changed?

The blessing was indeed more powerful. Saint Karina could clearly feel Lina's body changing under the blessing, not just in terms of strengthening her body and curing diseases. Saint Karina sensed that Lina had broken through; her blessing had allowed her to advance from a second-tier sea mage to a third-tier one.

If my blessing can also help women break through social barriers, then if women from all over the continent knew about it, wouldn't they line up to receive my blessing...?

The scene was erotic, but the thought of it sent chills down her spine. Looking at Lina's increasingly strange expression, she was bewildered.

"Your Excellency, Holy Maiden?"

Damn! How can she be so strong!

She was sitting normally in the chair, but in order to avoid embarrassing herself by falling, she was already trying her best to maintain the chair's balance as Lina's hands and feet became increasingly restless and groped around.

Unable to break free from Lina's embrace, the already precarious situation only worsened.

She had never suffered such humiliation before. Because she was only at the first level, helping Lina break through had already depleted her magic power. If she wanted to get out of this predicament, she could only ask Melissa outside for help.

But... losing her master's authority made Saint Karina feel both ashamed and angry.

"Don't move, Lina."

But how could Lina, in that state, obediently follow Saint Karina's orders? She was in pain all over, and the scorching flames only allowed her to think in the simplest, most instinctive way.

For example, Saint Karina's body is cool, refreshing, and fragrant. Just holding her and putting your hands under her clothes feels very comfortable, and the burning sensation from the skin-to-skin contact is relieved. Naturally, you will only continue to want more based on your instincts.

"No... Your Majesty, Lina, please don't listen to me."

She resisted.

"Ugh... Your Majesty, please give me that? I want Your Majesty's moist and noble holy aura..."

"Don't do this... Lina."

As the chair creaked louder and louder, Santa Karina could only push Lina aside while keeping an eye on the direction of the door.

Unfortunately, the savior is nowhere to be seen. Damn it... that slave actually made the decision for his master.

Saint Karina was indeed conflicted. Asking for help was too embarrassing, but maintaining the status quo was equally unbearable. In short, once she was free, she would definitely teach the other woman a lesson on what it meant to truly care for her master.

The commotion inside grew louder and louder, and Saint Karina knew that Melissa, the demon girl, must have heard it. With Melissa's fifth-tier strength, unless a special soundproof barrier was placed in the room, she could observe everything happening anywhere in the entire tavern, not just behind an ordinary wooden door.

"Sweetie, Lina, you can hear me, right? Let go first, and then I'll give you that, okay?"

Saint Karina shifted her position and gently stroked the back of the other person's head, comforting Lina as if petting a kitten.

However, although Lina's condition lessened slightly due to Saint Karina's initiative to make contact, she only stopped rubbing against her and squinted her eyes to enjoy it.

She had no intention of letting go of Saint Karina and allowing the noble saint to break free from her restraints, and even Saint Karina's attempts to persuade her through physical contact were to no avail.

"Sigh... Okay, I understand. If Lina doesn't regret it after calming down, then let's just do it..."

Although Saint Karina was relieved that Lina hadn't continued to act recklessly and ignite her passion, she knew that this situation wouldn't last long and she shouldn't cling to any illusions.

Her blessing effect was exaggerated in every way, turning people into this state of frantic craving for her, similar to the excitement of swallowing a large number of computer parts, which really made her feel complicated.

Saint Karina didn't know if it was addictive... but she would definitely not use this damned blessing on people again.

It's really hard for her to accept that such a pure and simple child could be transformed into this way so quickly.

"Lina..."

"Ok?"

"It's time to give you that."

Saint Karina hardened her heart and pressed Lina's head down, their lips pressed together, and they began a deep kiss, exchanging the holy energy that Lina desired.

28. Leaving without saying goodbye

Even Saint Karina didn't know how the night had passed. She sighed softly, and an hour later, she finally carried Lina, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, to bed.

Her movements were very light, except when she pulled off the other person's hand that was around her waist.

"It really brings back memories..."

Saint Karina had spent some time in an orphanage before, but it was the bishops who sent her to experience hardship; the orphanage was just one part of it.

There were many cute little girls there. The younger sister's feelings were similar to how she took care of Lina, except that the younger sister wouldn't kiss the older sister on the lips.

Saying goodbye... Saint Karina wasn't good at it, so she decided to leave without saying goodbye.

Having obtained the Heart of the Ocean and knowing the location of the Temple of Poseidon, and with the night deep in the air, it was the perfect time for Melissa to fly there.

"I hope you have sweet dreams, Lina..."

Saint Karina kissed little Lina on the forehead. This kind of goodnight kiss was something a little girl with rare heterochromia would ask for every night when they were in the orphanage, saying that it would give her a good dream that night.

Saint Karina, of course, did not refuse the child's request, even though she had only stayed in that orphanage for three months.

"Ugh... I want to drink more, Lina won't get drunk..."

Lina, still asleep, had a sweet smile, even a slightly bubbly and silly one.

She glanced at Lina, pulled the blanket over her, and then tidied her slightly messy long hair in front of the mirror before pushing open the door and leaving the room.

"Melissa, let's go."

"Yes, Master."

The girl in the black robe seemed to have anticipated this outcome. Her master did not break his promise to Sera because Lina was already asleep.

There's no reason why staying overnight doesn't mean you can't leave in the middle of the night.

Instead of leaving through the door, they opened a ventilation window at the end of the corridor. Red wings spread out, and Melissa seemed to want to carry her in a princess carry, but Saint Karina pinched her chin with her thumb and forefinger.

"Melissa, what are you?"

“I…I am my master’s slave, someone who cannot live without my master.”

"Very good, remember not to make decisions for me without my permission next time."

Saint Karina pinned Melissa against the wall and planted a fierce kiss on her.

As the temperature and humidity of the air rose, she shook off Melissa.

“A slave should act like a slave. It is unacceptable to be greedy when the master is unwilling to give.”

"Yes, Master."

Melissa lowered her eyes, and although her expression was mostly hidden by her black robe, it was still clear that she was blushing.

The loose fabric couldn't hide the high bulge in her breasts, which were heaving from the kiss.

"Good boy, obedient slaves get candy."

Santa Karina wiped the moisture from Melissa's lips, which were somewhat red and swollen, indicating that she had just been through quite a bit.

To be honest, if you saw Melissa's submissive appearance now, you would hardly believe that she was so arrogant just a few days ago, and now she is completely like a slave.

"Alright, I allow you to pick me up and head to the Temple of Poseidon, a hundred nautical miles away."

"Then, Master, please hold me tight."

Melissa lifted Saint Karina's legs with her hands and placed them behind Saint Karina's back, making her arms encircle her neck as if she were holding her own, and spread her wings like bat wings.

She was like a red shooting star, crashing into the countless stars in the vast sky.

29. To please the sea god

The light of the moon and stars chased away the darkness of the earth, and the swaying sea made it seem as if the whole world was shining.

"Master, something in the sea is following us."

Beneath the black surface of the sea, Saint Karina could see shadowy figures relentlessly pursuing her.

From the beginning, she never considered getting a ship to the Temple of Poseidon. If she could avoid danger by air, why would she choose to take the perilous waterway?

She came to find out why the Naga wouldn't let the fishermen go out to sea and to find some treasure, not to declare war on the Naga.

After flying for a while, Melissa landed back on the ground in a beautiful princess carry.

The only question is that the island where this sea god temple is located is not very large, so the Naga did not approach the island, as if they were quite wary of it.

The island's edge is a sandy beach, and in the very center stands the Temple of the Sea God. The magnificent, golden building appears to be constructed not from common human building materials, but rather from magic.

“Melissa, don’t go into the Temple of Poseidon. It gives me a bad feeling. Sera said that all we need to do is sing or dance in the open space in front of the statue of Poseidon and pray sincerely, and the mermaid messenger will answer our call.”

It's best to ask the sea creatures about things; that's Lina's grandmother's advice.

Saint Karina's current level has fallen to the lowest level, and she can no longer see through the Sea God Temple, but she can still sense the dangerous aura inside.

According to Sera, no one here has ever entered the Temple of the Sea God, not even the mermaids. Those who worship the Sea God believe that mortals are not allowed to enter the divine abode.

"Master, do you want to sing or dance to please the sea god... and those mermaids?"

"I'm very good at singing and dancing, but..."

Saint Karina changed the subject, looking at Melissa with a malicious gaze, and then said:

“But it’s not me singing and dancing, it’s you, Melissa…”

Saint Karina's words sound nice, but her actual actions were simply to shift the blame.

"I?"

Melissa blinked her lovely big eyes, not understanding why she was being asked to go.

"Actually, I heard that the sea goddess is a benevolent deity. She treats humans, sea creatures, demons, and all other races equally. To gain the sea goddess's favor, it's not about singing and dancing, but about having a pretty face and a good figure."

He is what is known as a "face-obsessed god".

"Besides, you are my slave. Do you want to see your master trying to please the sea god?"

"All right……"

Melissa nodded like a chick pecking at rice, clearly showing that she wasn't really willing.

However, she had heard some rumors about this sea god. Legend has it that the position of sea god was originally held by this person's brother, but the brother was a sister-obsessed brother who wanted to marry his sister, while the sister was a lesbian and killed her brother.

It's not about killing her, but the kind of plot where she turns her brother into a girl, becomes the sea goddess herself, and makes her defeated brother call her "big sister."

Stepping on the soft, fine sand, the two girls arrived at the location of the sea god statue. However, they were only about waist-high to the statue. Saint Karina, holding the Heart of the Ocean, knelt down directly on the ground, clasped her hands together, and prayed devoutly.

"Great sea goddess Gaithtuya, please turn your gaze upon your pitiful followers. The Naga people of the Saint Marta Sea are interfering with the fishermen's voyages, and the very survival of humanity is at stake. Please heed my voice and convey this message to your merfolk. We desperately need your help. Please have mercy on us..."

As she finished speaking, the Heart of the Ocean in her hand emitted a dazzling blue light, and Saint Karina knew that this was the Sea God's response to her.

Well, as expected, the God of Looks couldn't resist the Eternal Saintess's face, even though she was a pseudo-believer who worshipped other gods.

Next, it was time to please the sea god. Saint Karina looked at Melissa, who immediately understood.

"The ancient sea, the sorrowful changes of this world, the love between a mermaid and a human, a fleeting moment of tenderness, the fish tail transforming into human feet, participating in a dreamlike ball..."

Melissa chose to sing, and her beautiful, ethereal voice spread infinitely throughout the open space.

She actually quite liked singing before becoming a demon general, but she stopped singing because she was afraid that it wouldn't be enough to maintain her authority over her subordinates.

As expected by Saint Karina, Melissa's voice was beautiful. She felt that Melissa's voice was very pleasant, especially during that moment, when her soft moans and gasps were as melodious as a lark's.

The music she composed herself, paired with her masterful voice, gave Santa Karina endless inspiration.

Amidst such a dreamlike song, the spiritual power within the Heart of the Ocean was clearly pleased. A mysterious force seemed to emanate from the depths of the sea, or perhaps from a high and mighty deity. Blue light instantly spread from the small area in Saint Karina's hand to the entire island.

Blue light formed a teleportation array in the open space at the feet of the Poseidon statue, and a figure emerged from it.

"Miss Human, what business do you have with our merfolk?"