I’m Trapped in a Bloody

Reverse Harem Game

피폐 역하렘 게임에 갇혀버렸다

I became a spy of the Holy Land and got caught in a love intrigue with the
Empire’s men.

“Hey, shouldn’t there be a log-out button here?”

I enjoyed the satisfactorily fully immersive game.

I tried to log out to go to work in the morning, but I couldn’t.

What?! Let me out! I don’t want to roll in your sheets all day!

Author(s): 도위
Artist(s):
Year: 2020
Country: Korea
Genres:Drama, Fantasy, Josei, Mature, Romance, Smut
Tags:Beautiful Female Lead, Clever Protagonist, Cold Love Interests,
Complex Family Relationships, Female Protagonist, Game Elements,
Handsome Male Lead, Kingdoms, Nobles, Obsessive Love, Otome Game,
Past Plays a Big Role, Possessive Characters, R-18, Reverse Harem,
Royalty, Strong Love Interests, Transmigration, Transported into a Game
World, Transported To Another World, Villainess Noble Girls
Source: Sleepy Translations (2)

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“Hah, hah, hah! More, no more!”

At my scream, the large penis, penetrating me from below, accelerated.

The connection had already made my moist insides slippery, but I writhed
because of the heat I felt in my vagina.

“Well, stop…”

“Ha, stop? Who wants it? You’re thinking of running away again, aren’t
you?” the man holding my back and moving my body said furiously. As I lay
beneath him, my tears poured over onto the dirty duvet.

“Uh! Hm, gmaan…”

I hate it!

I want to stop!

“It’s a great place to stay. I’ll never miss it anymore,” the man told me in
a dark voice.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to go! All I want is to log out!

“It’s a great place to stay.”

But the only thing that came out of my mouth was a sweet moan. Every
time the man inserted his penis, he gripped the duvet and cried with
pleasure.
 I was stuck in an R-rated reverse harem game.

***

I was in the R-rated virtual reality game, Saint is a Spy!.

The player of the game was a mole luring important figures of the empire
to revive the holy nation. It was the player’s job to remove the weaknesses of
the empire’s sanctity and make the imperial authorities side with the holy
nation.

Of course, as soon as I started playing, I didn’t fall into the empire. When
the player started the game, they had time to meet two of the early target
characters from the holy country, enjoy light events, and adjust to the game.
At the end of the tutorial, the player becomes a spy and approaches the
empire’s target character.

The game was rated R, and as such, the only good ending in the game was
the marriage of the target character. Honestly, marriage wasn’t a very happy
ending… You’d be much happier in the dead or incarceration ending, which
resulted from a lack of affection.

Saint is a Sply! was a bloody harem game with a high degree of difficulty.
If you made one wrong move, you could end up in bad endings full of
desperation, obsession, and incarceration.

And I made the fatal mistake of choosing this game.

This game was rated R. The goal was to sleep with unique characters who
had gorgeous appearances and personalities that I’d never see in someone in
real life.

By the way…

“How was I supposed to know I wouldn’t be able to log out?!”

When you connected to this virtual reality game, which, 100 percent, felt
like reality, you would be satisfied with it many times and want to see a
different ending. I was stuck in this desperate game.
 ***

The core facilities of the holy nation, the Holy Temple of the pope and the
believers, are majestic and beautiful buildings. The corridors were lined
with beautiful works of art and sculptures, and the gardens were always
filled with the unmatched sound of reverent singing.

“Standing, Holy…”

“Sister Haniel, I have a big voice.”

“I’m Sehim! No, I’m wrong. Please do this… Alas!”

“Shhh, what will the paladins think of me when I hear her lamenting
during training?”

The pope’s office was undoubtedly amongst the most beautiful buildings of
the temple. A slight groan spilled out of the pope’s office, decorated with
gold and white stone walls.

There were chairs and tables for guests in the office and a large desk
where the pope would watch the house. As usual, there was something else
lying on the pope’s desk where papers were piled high.

Haniel moaned as her face rubbed against the cold desk while she was
lying down. The pope obscenely laughed as he looked at Haniel’s vagina,
which was wrapped around a thick instrument. When he pulled the penis-
shaped device halfway out, Haniel bounced back and let out a long moan.

“Oh, oh! It hurts, it hurts… Holy name!”

“You don’t want to hide your voice, even if you get caught. Sister Haniel
should be punished until she learns to hide her voice.”

“Hah, stop… Please stop, please, no more… It hurts.”

“If Sister Haniel cries this, people outside will think I’m harassing
her.”
 As the pope listened to Haniel’s pleas, the instrument in his hand gradually
accelerated. Haniel squealed, and her moans grew louder.
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The pope was merciless with Haniel’s body. He sat before her, spread her
legs, and became rough with his thursting. The pope smiled as he gazed down
at her red-hot body.

“It’s obscene. Disrespectable.”

The pope pulled out the toy as he watched Haniel shake her head. The toy
fell to the floor, and the pope struck her back.

“Black! Holy name!”

“Don’t forget what you have to do when you go to the Empire.”

“Me, I…”

“Anyone would be enticed if you keep on shaking your back as vulgarly

as you are now.”

When the pope was teaching Haniel a lesson, who would be replaced, all
the palidans had emptied the area near the office. Hence, no one was
concerned about the slender moans coming out of the office.

Six hours have passed since the connection

“Oh.”

A sigh of relief erupted from Haniel’s mouth as she moaned pleasantly

under the pope. At the same time, the pope’s body stopped, and the
surrounding landscape began to change.
 “Has it already been six hours?”

After exiting virtual reality, the woman looked around and checked the
time. Her eyes widened when she realized the weekend was already over.

“And now I have to wait for the next weekend,” the woman murmured as
she stretched out her lithe body.

***

[Thank you for playing Saint is a Spy!. I hope you enjoy playing again
today.]

The recently popular rated R game, Saint is a Spy!, was a virtual reality
game that perfectly embodied the five senses. The stresses from my work had
already been causing me a lot of trouble, but after finding out that my
boyfriend, whom I had been dating for three years, was cheating, I was
overwhelmed with stress. So, I bought this game.

The time I regretted my impulsive consumption was when I saw the

payment go through. After trying it once, I decided to buy the game, and it
was probably the best decision I had made all year.

“It’s a great place to stay.”

As you could see, the game was a virtual reality, so the characters were so
handsome that my ex-boyfriends couldn’t compare. And the characters were
very happy to welcome me everywhere.

The characters didn’t collapse after just one round. They were able to go
for at least three rounds. Thanks to this game, I was able to escape the
stresses of reality for a little while.

A small electrode patch was attached to the user’s head, face, and fingers.

Saint is a Spy! Do you want to log on?

When I clicked the button that appeared on the screen, a small window
appeared in front of my eyes.
 Do you want to take over the remaining data from the previous round?

Of course, I chose Yes.

For smooth gameplay, it is recommended to lie in a comfortable place.

I was already lying on my bed in a comfortable position. I drew a pillow

toward my body while lying down and blinked.

Brain wave stabilization .

9, 8, 7.

The numbers began to count down.

Five seconds before the Connection, my whole body began to feel

distanced from reality. It was a feeling I’d felt a few times, but it was
difficult to get used to. I took a big breath, enduring the bizarre sensation of
body and mind.

I can’t get used to this feeling.

Usually, I only played on the weekends, but today, I got off work early and
ran home.

It’s a holiday after tomorrow, so it’s going to be OK for a day or so.

I didn’t play well in the first round. In the end, I was imprisoned by the
holy nation without properly fulfilling my original duties.

The pope was a character who likes to harass using toys. When I failed his
mission and reached the Papal Incarceration Ending, he came to my room and
used various devices before I logged out.

Of course, that was good, too. But my taste was a knight who served as my
escort and watchdog in the empire. Unfortunately, I did something wrong, and
I couldn’t have a relationship with him in the first round.

Because there is a reverse harem ending, I have to be careful.

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When the connection was completed, two options came up.

What happens if I resume? Would I end up in imprisonment because I was

locked up by the Vatican in the last session?

Tilting my head, I raised my hand and clicked

If the player was incarcerated, they would have to log out again and start
anew.

I wanted to do it one more time with the pope.

As soon as the interface before my fingers disappeared, the dark space

gradually filled with life. In this world, everything was so similar to reality,
so it was hard to distinguish between game and reality.

I ended up in a different place than I had expected. The pope, who had
been toying with me in the last episode, wasn’t here. Instead, I was
surrounded by the interior of Haniel’s house.

Instead of starting at the end, I started at the beginning.

The first place the player started at was the house of , the main character
of the game. After adjusting to the game in a pretty house with a small garden,
you would eventually move to the temple with paladins who visited your
house.

I was a bit disappointed because I wasn’t in confinement, but this wasn’t

too bad either. Like before, I was lying in a bed.
 “Haah. I’m tired… Let’s try the resilience potions,” I said while getting
out of bed. It was not my will, but the will of the system.

Following the basic quest, I drank the potion next to the bed. This game
was supposed to stop if the physical strength was depleted during a
relationship, so this potion was essential if you wanted to maintain your
energy.

If you lost your stamina and passed out, your mind would separate from the
game, and you’d be stunned. However, some people liked to play like that.

After I ate the red potion, I felt strength return to my body.

As a reward, I got ten power potions.

I didn’t wonder if I had done it once. I contemplated whether I should skip

the tutorial, but there was a water gun I had never seen before in the machine
window that appeared before my eyes.

“What’s this?”

-Can be worn when the player completes the second tutorial without
skipping.

-A ring blessed by time and space.

Was it blessed by time and space?

The word blessing seems like a good thing. Instead of skipping the tutorial,
I followed the system’s instructions and slowly woke up in the seat.

Even if it were a bit tedious, I would still get an item if I finished the
tutorial.

It wouldn’t take too long, so I just decided to get it over with.

I opened the and slowly looking at the objects in Haniel’s house as the
tutorial introduced them.
 The cabinet was filled with a wide variety of adult goods.

-A useful toy when setting sensitivity.

-Scaleable.

It was time to set the sensitivity. ly, I was scared too scared to set the
sensitivity to 100 percent, so I played with 50 percent instead.

“Let’s play at 100 percent this time,” I murmured as I grabbed a small

toy.

A warning window appeared in front of me after recognizing my murmur.

I ignored the warning window and picked up the toy.

If it was too hard to handle, I could simply start a new game.

When I kicked off my underwear and pulled up my nightgown, my bare

legs became exposed to the cold air.

I reclined on the bed and gazed toward the ceiling. The last time I had
played, I had laughed because of this outrageous game.

This time, however, leaning back on the bed sparked a sense of

nervousness in me. Unlike last time, I knew how realistic this game was.
Leaning back on the bed headboard, I carefully moved my hand.

Set .
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As I spread my legs and pressed the toy to my clitoris, a window appeared

before me.

I didn’t feel much.

Currently, the sensitivity was set to 10% .

“Increase to 50.”

As soon as I finished speaking, a strange sensation crashed over my body.

My legs slightly trembled as I became wet from the pleasure.

“Haaah… ”

With a pleased sigh, I rubbed the toy against myself.

“70 percent. Wait, no… ”

I moved the toy away from myself.

I wanted to set it to 100 percent instead.

I felt a little sorry for myself, but I pressed the toy back against myself,
trying to relax.

The toy rubbed against my clitoris and teased the entrance. My lips
became strained with tension, and I spoke carefully, “Set to 100 percent…
Oh, God!”
 I smacked my lips and pushed the toy into my vagina. My breath caught in
my chest as my mouth hung agape.

Hah, hah! This is too real…

My hand moved quickly. The thing toy squealed and explored my inside. In
comparison to a character’s penis, it was much smaller. But it still provided
a massive stimulus because the sensitivity was at 100 percent. It seemed
more intense than reality.

Oh, God. This couldn’t be 100 percent. It felt more like 150.

My moan drawled out as the toy moved inside of me. My body slid down
the bed as the toy wriggled inside of me.

“Oh, good! Yeah!”

I felt my love juices flow between my legs as the room echoed with
obscene sounds. The pleasure scratched at my whole body. Suddenly, I heard
a strange sound.

The door opened. I froze in shock and looked toward the source of the
sound.

Strangers had opened the door and come inside. Their eyes were wide
open as they stared at me in silence.

Wait, what?

This didn’t happen in the first round. Haniel’s House was an area for
Fleischer, so no other characters could enter.

Furthermore, the ones who came to my house weren’t target characters.

“I needed to steal something.”

“Well, this is even better.”

Are you a thief? What the hell are you doing?

 I had never heard of this situation happening before. If this had happened,
it would’ve been written in the game’s precautions or people’s reviews.

I froze in embarrassment as the thieves began to approach me.

“What were you doing alone?”

“Can we help, Lady?”

I dropped the toy in my hand in amazement.

Sensitivity setting complete..

As the toy exited my body, the sensitivity caused my body to jolt in

pleasure.

Because of the throbbing sensation near my belly, I nearly cursed out loud.

“Oh, God.”

The thieves exchanged glances at my moans and approached me. As they

pulled off their pants, I scrambled and crawled back.

I continued to back away until my head slammed painfully against the

headboard.

“Were you playing with these toys?”

“Don’t do it alone!”

“Ha, stop! Go away!”

I felt reluctant to engage with these characters, who were’t target

characters. Not to mention, they looked terrifying. They resembled monsters
rather than people.

I struggled in fear, but they merely laughed obnoxiously. One of the men
picked up the toy I had dropped and inserted it into me.
 The foreign body sensation of the toy that forced its way in was
unpleasant.

“It’s a great place to stay.”

“It’s a great place to stay.”

As the thief moved his hand, a sticky sound rang from below. I reached out
to the toy stuck inside of me.

I hate this. This isn’t a target character!

They grabbed my thighs and pulled out my dildo. Tears pricked my eyes as
this unimaginable situation turned into a reality.

Why was this happening?!

I wanted to log out of Haniel’s House , but I couldn’t.

The other thief shoved his penis into my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut
and bit down. It was only a game, so I could do it. Using sheer force, I
severed his penis.

“Fuck!”

“This crazy bitch!”

Blood spurted out, and the thieves screamed as they slapped my face.

A vicious hand connected with my cheek, and I rolled down the bed. The
toy inside of me clattered to the floor.

But something still remained in my mouth.

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Ugh, disgusting.

I spit out a piece of the penis and cautiously opened my eyes.

After logging out, I was definitely going to complain about this.

The game character’s severed penis rolled across the floor. As one of
them approached me with a dagger, my eyes focused on the door behind him.

Run over there and log out right away. If you leave the garden, you can log
out. Now that you’ve set the sensitivity to 100 percent, the pain will be the
same as actually getting stabbed. I wiped my sweat-soaked palm on my
nightgown and bent my knees.

Because of the sensitivity, my belly was still throbbing, and it was hard to
move. But this was no time to worry about something so trivial.

“Now…”

I took a deep breath and quickly passed by the man. I felt the man chase me
from behind, but I kept running.

“Stop!”

“Ahh!”

As soon as I grabbed the door handle, the man’s hands gripped my hair and
pulled me back.
 But I refused to give up. I yanked open the door, allowing the bright
sunlight to pour in.

“Haniel, what happened?”

I heard a low, rough voice, and I squinted.

‘Paladin Ardal.’

A man with nicely tanned skin, black hair, and an abstinent impression man
asked me. He wore a white paladin uniform.

Noticing the dire situation, he frowned, and his hand moved to his sword,
sheathed at his waist.

“Who are you! Get out now!”

“Haniel?”

“Yes, yes! That’s me!”

I hurriedly nodded. This was our first meeting, so I had to introduce

myself.

Ardal was a paladin who escorted me from the temple and was one of the
target characters.

The paladin that originally picked me up was not Ardal, but the Terminal
Knights, so I didn’t know why he was here.

But it didn’t matter. The only one who could save me now was Ardal.

“Shut up!”

The man behind me frantically put me in a headlock and pressed a knife to

my neck. It was a blunt blade, but it could still pierce my neck.

My body froze. Trembling, I whispered a plea to Ardal.

 “H-Help me.”

Ardal heard my plea, and an eerie light flashed in his black eyes. He
unsheathed his sword and slashed the man’s neck.

Puuk.

Ardal’s other hand pushed the dagger away from my neck.

Huh?

I had to take a potion. What the heck.

My eyes rolled back in my head, and I collapsed before Ardal.

I could see my surroundings, even when I was stunned by the game.

Although the game had closed my eyes, I could still see Ardal and me from
the air.

“Haniel, are you okay?”

“……”

Ardal spoke to me, and he knelt. He threw his sword away and examined
my face.

Ardal’s eyebrows furrowed when he saw my swollen cheek, where the

man had hit me. Frowning, he laid down his sword and carefully brushed my
cheek.

I could feel his touch, even when I was knocked out.

Ardal’s gaze flickered over my body to check if I had any other injuries. It
slowly traveled down toward my bare, chilly legs.

Oh, this is a bit embarrassing.

The liquid I had generated still lingered on my thighs, and because Haniel
was a rated R game character, I didn’t need a gel.
 “Huh…”

Ardal seemed to be able to tell what had happened.

It wasn’t hard to tell after looking at the messy room, skewed bed sheets,
and the abandoned toy lying on the floor.

It wouldn’t be unusual for Ardal to jump to a conclusion.

“I-I didn’t do anything. That bitch is mine…”

“Shut up.”

Ardal stood up, hugging my body with one hand. My cheeks rested against
his shoulder, and I marveled at Ardal, who held me like I was a light doll.

Ardal embedded his sword in the body of the man who had been rolling
around the floor. He looked around and sighed.

“Sorry, Haniel.”

His apology stunned me, and he placed my outer garment in the closet. He
covered my body with his jackets and headed to the porch.
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“Go inside and sort things out. Make sure you don’t do anything
stupid,” Ardal commanded while still embracing me.

The other paladins waiting outside looked at my body, stunned.

Hah, now everyone is going to go in. I snorted as I watched the paladins

enter Haniel’s House, a player’s resting area.

Meanwhile, a system window appeared.

The tutorial is complete.

As I listened to the guide’s voice, I wondered if I would log out. I was

done with the tutorial, and I was annoyed by this serious error. I played the
game to get with the target character, not to be attacked by a strange extra.

I’ve finished the second tutorial .

In the meantime, another system window appeared in the air.

Yes No

What should I do? The window twinkled as if urging me to press Yes.

It was already 3 a.m. when I checked the time as I struggled with the
seductive glittering system window.

I’m losing energy. I’m going to stop today…

 I decided to log out and complain about what had happened.

My character was stunned, so the next time I connected, I’d awaken in the
safe area where Ardal was. I found the ‘sign out’ button.

Sign Out

The gray, sparking button darkened the world in the game and scattered.

“……”

My mind was about to escape when suddenly, Ardal stopped and looked
into the air. I felt like we had made eye-contact.

His eyes shone as he flickered in and out of life.

Did I see that right? Or was I mistaken?

I was doubtful but logged out, so I could escape.

End the Game

“There’s no explanation!”

I tossed a booklet of the six target characters’ descriptions across the

room. But there had been no warning that this would happen.

When I had left the game, I woke up in bed, annoyed. I scoured the internet
for hours to find answers, and it became clear that what had happened was a
system error. I decided to leave a complaint on my way to work.

First, I’m going to have to ask for compensation because something strange
happened.

Ardal and the paladins entered my house after I passed out. Unfortunately,
the game had saved my progress, meaning I had to face them to progress in
the game.
 When I reported my experience, I received a response to the email I had
written.

The Saint is a Spy! management team.

“I’ll check it later.”

I put my phone in my pocket.

I forgot about what had happened in the game and entered the company,
where my boss’s horrid voice echoed throughout the building.

As a result, most of my malaise came from work.

“This fool! Did you just get to this yesterday?”

“What’s up? I’ll give it a go.”

“If you’re going to leave work soon, you’ve got to get the job done! I
don’t intend to do any work. I just want to work,” The team leader
screamed and glanced at the documents he had handed over.

That isn’t the paperwork I did.

I sighed a breath of relief and watched the team leader turn to me. I saw a
woman smiling at me as she handed over the material to the team leader.

I had arrived at the company a while ago. At the time, my boyfriend was
cheating. Although he was a handsome man, he had plenty of flings with the
young, pretty recruits.

My boss, who wasn’t much older than me, began to approach me

simultaneously.

“Good morning, Tim!”

My ex-boyfriend came into the office with a lively mug. As he approached

the team leader straight away, he was greeted with an accusing finger.
 I looked away, pretending to be disinterested. Luckily, I had never
revealed that I was in a relationship with him, so no one knew about the
situation.

It’s going to be a long day today…

I took a long break, and I saw the newbie raise his chin toward me and
smile.

Don’t look at me that way…

***

After being forced to do the night shift by the team leader, I returned home,
exhausted.

“I’m exhausted.”

I had received a reward email while I was at work, but I didn’t have the
time to check, which had made me anxious for the whole day. I headed
straight to bed without washing up and checked my cell phone.
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I tapped the reward email, and a bright light shone from my cell phone,
forcing me to squint.

****

We apologize to you for your unsavory experience. There was a mistake

due to server stabilization issues. Let us give you some rewards as an
apology.

-Can be worn when the second tutorial is completed without skipping.

-A ring blessed by time and space.

-You can stay in the game for a long time.

-The same color as the health recovery potion. It’s hard to distinguish
between health and recovery potions.

-Can be used for target characters.

-Can be transferred to a target character. . . . . . .

***

-End of Prologue-

1.(X) Wheel of Fortune

 “Ms. Haniel.”

“…Eh?”

When I opened my eyes, I felt a warm touch in my hand, as though

someone was gripping it tightly.

I heard a deep, strong voice whisper the name of the game’s protagonist.

“Doesn’t this voice belong to Ardal?”

I glanced to the source of the voice and saw Ardal’s cold expression
looking back at me.

“I was worried about you.”

His voice was full of anxiety, and I grimaced and struggled in confusion.

‘How did I get here? Did I have access to the game?’

I blinked blankly, refusing to answer Ardal’s question. He carefully moved

his hands away from mine, and I flinched at the chilly air that I was left with.

‘I don’t remember connecting.’

“I didn’t introduce you. Sorry, Ms. Haniel.”

“Ardal, what do you mean?”

“To the Ardal family. Please forgive me.”

“Your family… here? Where are we?” I asked Ardal cautiously.

“It’s a temple. I originally wanted to thank Haniel, but the situation

was…”

“Oh…”
 “It’s a temple. I originally wanted to thank Haniel for his
understanding, but the situation was…”

“Oh……”

Ardal described what had happened, and throughout the story, his
complexion gradually turned pale.

“Ms. Haniel.”

I shook my head and said, “It’s okay. I didn’t say thank you for saving
me. Thank you, Ardal.”

“No, I do not deserve your thanks, Haniel,” he muttered, avoiding my

eyes.

‘How can that be?’

In the last round, Ardal faithfully performed his role as my escort and
drove off the attacking characters.

Ardal wasn’t a character that always said yes to me, and he always
answered.

He always portrayed himself as a strong character with no faults. But now,

his usually expressionless face was grimacing, and his eyes were slightly
red. I had read a little about Ardal’s preferences, so I carefully reached out
and wrapped my hands around Ardal’s face.

Ardal opened his eyes in amazement.

“Thank you, Ardal. I’m really fine.”

“…”

Ardal liked strong-willed people, people who didn’t give in to sorrow

even as they face the toughest challenges. It was perfect for my situation right
now. Due to an error I made during yesterday’s tutorial, Ardaly was paying
attention to me, so this was a great opportunity. As I grinned, Ardal’s black
eyes widened.

“By the way, Ardal. Why did you bring me to the temple?” I asked.

“Let me explain.”

I wanted to meet the pope quickly and rest. I wanted to skip what I already
knew, but with the exception of the tutorial, there was no skip button, and all
my actions changed the direction of the game, even if I didn’t have the
option.

Saint Is A Spy! was a very evil game that demanded the player to act.
Because of the freedom, there were many possible endings.

Ardal looked down and said, “A prophecy has come.”

“A prophecy?”

“Yes, Haniel will be a holy woman,” Ardal said seriously. He briefly

explained, “I will guide you to the Holy Father. He will go into more
detail.”

I carefully grasped Ardal’s hands, and he became slightly embarrassed.

“My hands…”

“Yes?”

Ardal stared at our interlocked fingers. My fingers looked slender and

white compared to his large hands. They seemed as though they would break
at the slightest touch.

He guided me out of the room, providing minimal pressure to my hands.

“Go,” Ardal awkwardly said.

“Good morning, Sister Haniel.”

“Good morning.”
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I allowed Ardal to guide me to the pope’s office. As I entered, I saw the

pope. He looked as though he had stepped right out of a painting with his
shimmering blonde hair.

Character Discovery!

Difficulty ???? (2000) : ★+

The pope provided a seat to Ardal and me and sat opposite of us.

However, Ardal stood firmly by my side. The Pope looked at him and
laughed, “Ardal, you can sit down—”

“No, thank you.”

Ardal interrupted the pope to refuse. With a shrug, the pope gazed at me
and said politely, “Did Ardal explain what is going on to you?”

“Yes, I’m going to be a saint….”

“Yes, a prophecy has said so. You will be the one to seek out the Holy
Kingdom and lead the empire back into the arms of God.”

“How… I can’t do that.”

“Is there something wrong?”

I reached out and said, “I don’t know.”

 The pope laughed. “Sister Haniel, I have directly received the prophecy.
My judgment is not incorrect.”

‘Oh, I want to skip this.’

“Haniel…”

I listened to the pope ramble about the information I already knew.

His voice entered into one ear and came out the other. I paid more
attention to his red nose and divine-looking gold eyes, the most beautiful
parts of his face.

It was unfortunate that the Pope liked toys. As I recalled everything, my

sensitive body responded. I felt my lower body throb and shifted in my seat.

I needed to complete the Proclamation Ceremony of the Holy Daughter

with the pope. I had to be patient. If I rushed in, I would lose this round.

I nodded, pretending to listen to the pope.

This time, I’d aim for the reverse harem ending.

“There is work to be done, Haniel.”

Finally, the pope’s explanation was over.

This was a game where I could manipulate all the target characters by
destroying all the weaknesses of the Empire’s holy state. Ethics? They didn’t
exist here.

***

During the tutorial, events that were not important to the progress of the
game were automatically skipped. Eventually, the pope’s words began to
fast-forward. His sexy blonde hair shimmered under the light.

When he finished talking, he looked toward me.

 “God has given us a Precious One. Sister Haniel, forward.”

“Yes, Holy Father.”

Before I finished the service, the pope smiled graciously. I stood next to
him, holding his hand. He looked down at me happily. The pope seemed to
sense my anxiety and whispered, “Relax, Sister Haniel.”

I nodded stiffly.

He gazed at me before turning his face back to the front.

“The Saint is to teach the empire the teaching of God.”

It was a good bluff.

Although I was a saint, my job was quite different than what people would
expect. I had to seduce the imperial sultan to eliminate the holy state’s
weakness.

It was the most important mission given in the game. If I got rid of all the
weakness, I’d have a happy ending. And to eliminate weakness, I had to
seduce princes, imperial knights, and all sorts of people.

“Oh, God.”

“God finally sees us.”

Shocked murmurs came from the crowd.

‘If there’s a God in this game, they’re a spy!’

I bit my lips slightly and laughed. Those who saw my smile began to revel
at the fact that the Holy Woman had smiled.

“Sister Haniel will be educated as a saint until she goes to the

Empire.”

The pope’s words came to an end, and the final prayer time approached.
 “For our Holy Daughter.”

Their prayers were for me.

***

Ardal came to me after the pope’s introduction. As I went out to knock on

the door, he looked down at me.

“Ardal, what’s going on?”

“I came to tell you about your instruction times.”

“Oh, education…”

Knowing in detail what the pope’s education was like, I could not hide my
feelings about the soon-to-be act and bit my lips.

“If Haniel is all right, the Holy Father wants to begin his education
today. He said he wanted to say a lot of things before he went to the
Empire,” Ardal said stiffly.

“Yes, I want to learn a lot from the Holy Father.”

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I laughed at Ardal, and he smiled at me, but there seemed to be tension in

his eyes. There were only two people here who knew what I needed to do to
become a Holy Daughter: the pope and Ardal.

Ardal was not in charge of education, but he knew what the pope’s
education was like.

“Mr. Haniel, education is…”

Ardal looked at my face. He shook his head as he pulled his lips closed.

“Oh, nothing. I will guide you to the office.”

Ardal guided me to the office but continued to look back at me as I left the
garden. I laughed brightly, constantly waving until he walked out of the
garden.

Other paladins guarding near the pope’s office looked at Ardal, seeming to
think his attitude was strange. Ardal bowed his head briefly and turned to
leave.

Ardal truly cared about me. I laughed contentedly and knocked on the
office door.

“Come in.”

As soon as I knocked, I heard an elegant voice resonate from inside the

office. As I opened the door, the pope rose from his seat.
 “You don’t have to be so awkward. Come on in.”

“I heard that the Holy Father wants to start my education starting

today, but won’t I be a bother?”

“Taking on Sister Haniel’s education will be the happiest part of my

temple life. It will not be a bother at all”

The Popo poured tea into a cup at the table in the middle of the room. He
beckoned me to walk towards him, so I followed his gesture.

As he whispered, he swallowed his saliva as he watched the car. That was

a tea mixed with apolysis. If you drink that, you will fully follow the Pope’s
order and be completely obedient to him.

“First of all, please relax as you enjoy tea. I heard this is a very good
tea leaf, and it is an honor for me to be able to serve Sister Haniel this.”

He filled his teacup with more tea as he whispered that sweetly to me.

I knew that the tea had a medicinal effect, but what would happen if the
Pope drank it?

Suddenly, I looked carefully at the teapot of the same color with curiosity.
I don’t think he will notice it if I change it.

“Sister Haniel?”

“Thank you, Holy Father. I have a question…”

“Yes, you can ask me anything.”

I didn’t sit straight, instead, I leaned towards the pope’s side and secretly
moved my hand, switching the two teacups. I pointed elsewhere, diverting
the Pope’s attention to a painting he wasn’t very interested in, and asked who
the painter was.

The Pope answered with a smile and led me back to the table.
 “Thank you for the tea.”

“Yes.”

I brought the tea that had been switched to my lips. The Pope drank the tea
as I did. His expression changed the instant he took a sip of the tea.

When I drank the tea in the past, I would feel a burst of excitement
coursing through my body. I felt so itchy between my legs that I couldn’t stand
steadily. I would obediently listen to anything the person in front of me would
say.

Will the Pope react the same way?

“…Sister Haniel.”

His voice rang. He swallowed the tea completely and held his forehead as
he sighed loudly.

“You changed the tea. Why did you do that?”

“Oh, that’s because…I think the tea that the Holy Father gave me is
better…I’m just fine with drinking normal tea. This is so delicious.”

“Is that so…”

I laughed while raising my teacup, feigning tactlessness towards the Pope

speaking in a groggy voice. He probably believed that I didn’t do it with ill
intentions in mind, so he only clenched his fist tightly and said no more.

Oh, it’s working.

His white skin was slowly turning red from the collars up to his neck. The
Pope’s earlobes began to redden and his breathing became uneven. However,
he remained calm and told me.

“Please wait…just for a moment.”

 The Pope said as he walked towards the door. Paladins who were
guarding the front of the office saluted to the Pope. The Pope told them.

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“Leave your positions. In the future, let no one enter the office during
Sister Haniel’s training sessions, and if something urgent happens, speak
through Ardal.”

“Yes, we understand, Holy Father.”

The paladins followed his order and left in a straight and orderly line.
Only after they had completely left the garden of the office, did the Pope
returned inside.

His golden eyes were tinged with heated desire. I hadn’t noticed earlier,
but I saw the bulge between his legs, looking as if it was about to break free.

The Pope approached me with a desire-filled eye. If I didn’t see his

erection, I would have mistakenly thought that he appeared normal and was
not affected at all.

“It’s training time, Sister Haniel.”

In a lust-filled voice that signaled the beginning of a full-fledged game, I

raised my mouth and laughed softly.

“I will do my best in whatever your Holiness instructs me in.”

As I spoke in a voice full of motivation, he approached me. The Pope took

off his ceremonial gloves that he was wearing one by one. His broad
shoulders were revealed when he took off the tight cloak he was wearing.
The cloak fell onto the ground. His eyes glistened with lust, but he still
appeared to be relaxed.
 “What Sister Haniel needs to do. . . . I’ll teach you from now on.”

“Yes?”

“Everything is for the holy state.”

As the Pope approached me, he pushed my shoulders with a gentle touch. I

fell on the sofa where I was sitting. My vision was filled with the exquisitely
painted flowers on the ceiling as well as the Pope’s beautiful face.

The Pope’s gold hair flowed down. With a sacred face, he touched the hem
of my dress.

“Stop, Holy Father! Just a moment!”

I already knew that I would be brainwashed during training after

consuming the aphrodisiac, but I grabbed his hand, pretending to be
surprised. The long religious robe I was wearing for the ceremony of the
proclamation as a saint was wet from his simple touches. He smiled softly at
my resistance.

“Don’t be surprised, you don’t have to be afraid,” he said.

“Your Holiness…”

The Pope, smiling somewhat sharply, slowly lowered his face. His lips
lightly touched my lips. After a soothing kiss, the Pope quickly moved his
hand.

This man was also quick to act last time. Why was the Pope an expert at
this? He’s so good at undressing.

There was nothing more stupid than questioning a game character’s ability,
but I marveled at his quick handiwork and gestures. The clothes that I was
wearing were all peeled off and discarded on the sofa like wet laundry.

My bare chest was revealed, the fact that I was not wearing any
undergarment was exposed. I hastily put my hands together to cover my chest.
 “Because you are a saint, you have to enjoy this. You have to shake your
back and bring back the nonbelievers of the empire into the holy
kingdom.”

The Pope spoke softly. He gave off a different feeling compared to the
time when I was going through this under the effects of an aphrodisiac. When
I was under the influence of an aphrodisiac, I listened to his words blindly.
Now that I was clear-minded, I was able to accept what he said with a clean
spirit.

I shook my head at his words. The pope’s target keyword was blind
affection.

“Is this not something you should do with someone you love?”

The Pope gazed at him; a ray of light flitted past in his golden eyes.

“Since you are a saint, Sister Haniel, you should love everyone. This is
especially true for the nonbelievers.”

He spoke urgently as he moved his hand. His finger caressed the rosebud
on her snow peak.

“Oh…!”

He held her round rosebud with his thumb and index finger, leaving a trail
of kisses along the curve of her neck. His lips trailed down her neck until he
reached her chest. His hot lips parted slightly as he took in one of her
rosebuds and began to gently nibble it.

“Mhm, Holy Father…”

I sighed as I pushed the stray strands of hair on his face away. Despite his
gentle caress, he had a firm grip on my waist. My waist bounced
involuntarily before he held me steadily against the sofa.

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I asked him again, while playfully biting his chest and nibbling on his
nipple.

“Does the same apply to the Holy Father?”

“…Hah, what’s the question?”

“Do you have to love everyone as a saint does?”

“No. I only have affection for my people. Sister Haniel and I are
different.”

The Pope, who was intoxicated by the aphrodisiac, confided the truth to
her. It was actually a rare sight. I took a deep breath as I gently scratched his
stomach.

There was a hint of curiosity in her words.

“Then am I one of Your Holiness’ people?”

“…”

Will the Pope think of me as one of his people because he is a character

who has a basic affinity with me? He had been acting quite reckless with me.

When I asked the question, I made direct contact with the pope’s golden
eyes. He gazed back at me with sunken eyes.
 He didn’t respond immediately, instead, his hand trailed downward
towards my entrance and began to tear my slit. When he found my bud, he
pressed it firmly.

Ah…

His soft fingers rubbed my clitoris, making me gasp in pleasure after I

asked the question.

The Pope, who looked at me coldly, finally replied.

“That’s a question I have to ask. Sister Haniel, do you want to be my

person?”

“If the Holy Father wants… I will….”

I replied, swallowing a groan. The pope’s eyes were tinged with greed.
His fingers were smeared with fluids as he rubbed them together roughly.

The Pope leaned towards me, spreading my legs with one hand while
pumping one of his fingers into my entrance with his other hand. His finger
slipped in easily and my walls immediately tightened around his fingers.

“Hahh!”

“Haniel, don’t call me Your Holiness. Orias, my name is Orias.

“Ah, Holy Father!”

“Call me Orias.”

He pumped my vagina roughly with his finger. One finger was enough to
bring immense pleasure to my body. I let out a moan while his breathing
quicken as he slipped in another finger.

Two fingers came inside. His fingers scratched my inner wall, pressing all
my sensitive areas. The Pope urged me to answer, but I was unable to
answer. I felt an electric sensation run through my body. I trembled in
pleasure as I shook my waist up and down, matching the rhythm of his
fingers.

“Haniel.”

“Oh, Orias! Ha……!”

“Good. Keep calling me that.”

He didn’t stop pumping his fingers even after he saw me reach my peak.
My inner wall trembled as his fingers continued to pump through my inner
wall that was contracting intensely due to the orgasm.

No matter how hard I tried to grab his hand to stop him, the Pope
continued to pump his fingers into my inner walls, and this time, he sped up.
Changing the sensitivity level to 100% was too strong.

“N-no more! Aang!”

“You’re leaking, Haniel.”

I was able to think clearly when the sensitivity was set to 50%, but now I
couldn’t think about anything. I burst into tears when I couldn’t hear what the
Pope was saying.

The pleasure was too great. I liked it so much that I can’t think straight.

The fingers that were pumping inside me stopped for a moment. But he
immediately pressed my clitoris firmly with his thumb, and I bounced back as
if I had been struck by lightning.

I tried to close my legs, but I was blocked by his strong hand. He pushed
my thigh wider apart. My body slipped from the soft slightly, but the Pope
lifted me up and stood up from his seat for a moment.

I panted with my legs spread open. I barely managed to open my unfocused

eyes to look at the Pope standing in front of me.

‘Uh, you’re going to use the toys now, right?’

 In my first relationship with the Pope, he used a toy to penetrate me the
first time. Physiological tears flowed down my cheeks.

“Why are you crying? Are you feeling ill?”

“No, uh… I love it so much…”

I replied with tears streaming down my cheek. The Pope wiped my tears
away with the back of his hand and asked. I quivered when the back of his
hand touched my cheek as I answered. My body felt numb wherever he
touched me.

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The Pope pressed my cheek with the back of his hand and suddenly pulled
out his rod. Looking at his thick and unsightly penis, I let out a gasp of
surprise. His rod rose and was letting out slippery clear liquid.

What are you doing? Why aren’t you using the toy…?

I was genuinely flustered by the sudden situation, so I quickly grabbed his

hand that was still stroking my cheek.

“Your Holiness…?”

“No, Haniel.”

He shook his head and reprimanded me in a harsh voice.

The Pope lifted up my legs that were slipping off the sofa and held them
against the sofa. He aligned his lower body against my entrance.

“Don’t address me as Your Holiness…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed his length straight into my

entrance without warning. His large and hot rod dug into my inner wall. I
stopped breathing. The pleasure from two fingers was incomparable to the
pleasure I received from his rod.

“Ah…yes…”

“Haa…..”
 The Pope breathed a deep sigh of relief when he entered her. He closed
his eyes and began to pump his manhood in and out of her pussy when he felt
her inner walls squeeze his rod.

“A-ah! It hurts, Your Holiness!”

My wet and smooth vagina warmly welcomed his penis with a layer of
mist. My gaping vaginal opening seemed to be on the verge of tearing.

The pope buried himself into my body on the sofa, and I felt an
overwhelming pressure on my body. Every time he thrusted, his testicles
slammed against me. The sloppy sounds of sex reached the pope’s ears and
he turned away. I heard a low voice among my groans.

I strained my ears to listen to what he was saying.

“Ugh…”

What was he saying?

“Orias?”

When I called his name, the pope pulled me to him. I wrapped my legs
around his waist, allowing him to support my ass while I circled my waist
around him. I bounced up and down, moaning his name like a mantra.

“Stop!”

Feeling myself near my climax, I pulled the pope’s neck closer to me. I
hung onto him desperately, and he slammed into me at a mindblowing speed.

“Yes!” he moaned.

“Ahh!”

My inner walls spasmed and constricted around the pope’s penis. His
movements halted, and his semen flooded me. He sat on the sofa, his dick
still inside of me.
 ***

“Ah, Orias. Please, no more…”

I sat on his thigh and whispered into his ear. He gently gripped my waist
with his warm palms.

“All right, Haniel. I’ll stop here today.”

At the pope’s words, a system window appeared before me

Name of The Emperor – Collected –

Orias: Attack difficulty ★+

When the name is called, the favorability will be increased

I could barely think straight because the sensitivity was set at 100 percent.
I buried my face into the pope’s neck, watching a bead of sweat drip down
the nape of his neck.

‘I’m sweating.’

You’re short on power. Would you like to take a health potion?

I nodded and drank the health potion that appeared in the air.

Suit Ring – Upgrade –

I was going to use this, too. There was an upgrade sign next to the ring’s
description to see if it was due to rewards.

Do you want to wear a ring of @¥

The letters were broken. I couldn’t tell what the item was.

“Wear.”
 I ignored the description and slipped on the ring. A bright light entered my
body.

I looked down to see a red ring perched upon my left index finger. What a
thin ring.

“Ability check.”

Blessed are the time and reality of this game.

What did that mean?

Restrictions have been relaxed. You can stay for up to 24 hours in

realtime.

I was scrolling through my equipment window while time was stopped, so

I could understand what the ring did.

I had 30 seconds to stop time and consume health potions.

5, 4, 3….

As the numbers began to count down, I began to look for things I didn’t
understand.

When I returned to the game, I felt the pope’s sweat against my skin. I was
drained and slowly pulled out his penis from inside of me.
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“Ugh…”

I sensed the pope slip away from me. How comfortable. I could fall asleep
like this. The pope stood up, still carrying my body. His body was relaxed,
and his eyes were closed.

“I’ll help you wash up.”

I nodded drowsily.

The pope called for me after my break, and I found myself in his office.
Now, it was time for etiquette training. I waited for the etiquette teacher that
had been appointed by the pope himself. I pulled out the rewards from the
equipment window.

A weak drug.

-A weak drug of the same color as a health recovery potion. It’s

comparable to a health potion.

-Available for attacking characters.

-Transferable to target characters.

– Ownership waiver is possible.

“Give up ownership?”
 As I was fidgeting with a reagent of the same color as a health potion on
the table, I saw the description below and said, “I’m going to try it.”

When I saw an explanation not found in the health potion, I took my hand
off the aphorism and paraphrased it small.

“Give up ownership.”

Give up ownership of a covenant of probability effect.

Will be available for awnings,

Nothing unusual happened. I was a little disappointed and stood up. I

heard a knock on the door outside.

“Mr. Haniel, it is Giorgio who was responsible for the education of

etiquette.”

“Hello, Giorgio.”

“Yes, haha. The weather is cold. Would you like to ask for a cup of tea?”

As soon as the etiquette teacher came in, he said, “Here, the etiquette
score is determined by the skill I get in the tea.”

I answered him with a polite smile. Of course, sit here, Giorgio.”

There’s nothing as boring as etiquette lessons in this game. I moved my

hand carefully. As he gracefully moved his hand and pulled out of the car, he
smiled. “You’re great.”

Great multi-skill! Etiquette training time is 5 hours!

“Thank you, come on.”

“Oh, this is… Haniel, is it okay to put this in the tea?”

“Yes?”
 Giorgio did not drink tea but showed interest in the vial that had been
placed in the corner of the table. It was the same color as the health potion,
so it was mistaken for a health potion.

“Just a moment!”

He poured his medicine into his teacup and started drinking tea without
any time for me to stop him.

Why are you eating medicine without permission?

He swallowed the tea and vial’s contents together and put the teacup down
the table soundly. His hands began to tremble.

He closed his mouth and squeezed his eyes shut.

“Ugh!”

Strange sounds flowed from his mouth. Giorgio spurned the chair and got
up.

“Giorgio!”

“Ahh! Ahh! Ms. Haniel!”

Giorgio knocked over the table and rushed to me. He groped me.

“This is part of the lesson!”

Don’t lie! All you’re up to is etiquette training! I screamed at him and

attempted to push him away. Spare me!

As my screams continued, the door shattered. In fact, the half-broken door

rattled.

“Ms. Haniel! Oh, Ardal.”

“I’m training, Ardal!”

 Ardal, who had entered, approached me, reaching out from under Giorgio.
He saw Giorgio and made a suspicious vote that caused me to rush.

“Why was Haniel so surprised when he was teaching?”

“That, it is……!”

Ardal hid me behind him and questioned Giorgio. I grabbed the hem of
Ardal’s clothes and said carefully.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have suddenly raised the volume of my voice. I

was just so surprised…”

“Are you saying that you aren’t allowed to make a sound during
training?”

Ardal, who was interrogating Giorgio, asked with a hardened expression

on his face. He clenched his teeth in anger.

“The Holy Father doesn’t like it when I raise my during my training…

so, it’s my fault that I had suddenly screamed in the middle of training.”

The Pope is a character that liked to bully me. He said that if I make noise
during training, I’ll be punished. However, the Pope actually preferred it
when I make noises.

But it was something that I had figured out in the previous time that I
played the game. For now, this was a good situation for me to help increase
my favorability with Ardal. Ardal seemed to have realized something amiss
in my words as he clenched his fists.

“The Holy Father said that to Lady Haniel?”

I squeezed the hem of my dress and nodded.

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