Reborn as A Holy Knight (Remake) Volume 3 Chapter 17 (Patreon)

Chapter 17 – With Priestess Dahlia… ※

“Ahh… ahhh… more… that’s it, thrust it deeper insiiiide!!”

My phallus is slipping in and out of Dahlia the werewolf’s vagina.

Each time, the semen that had accumulated inside it would splatter from the gap of our connecting parts.

I lifted my gaze, and there, I saw Dahlia’s ample, sweaty breasts, swaying in time with the movement of my hips.

“Mmmmhh!! Hug me…. Hug me tight, please…!!”

I put my arms around her back and hugged her tightly as I covered her from the front.

Her sweaty breasts and belly became snugly attached to mine.

But her back, covered with fur, wasn’t sweaty; instead, I could feel a soft fluffiness on my arms.

“Dahlia… I’m coming… Accept it all!!”

“Ahhh, yes, come! Your Holy Knight’s Seed, please give it all to meee…!!’

‘”Aahh…!!”

――Blurururut――! Splurrrt! Splururut…!

In the end, I couldn’t dismiss Dahlia’s request.

No, maybe I just couldn’t overcome the desire that the [Divine Skill] is bringing me.

For the past two months or so, I have only been thinking about Emmy and only about hugging her in my arms.

I didn’t even think about having sex with anyone else.

But when Dahlia wanted my child in front of my eyes, I… my holy organ became angry before I knew it, and my body started seeking her out on its own.

“Haaa… haaa… Thank you, Mr. Holy Knight… for giving mercy to this ugly and pitiful woman….”

“Again, you’re not ugly, and I didn’t do it out of pity either.”

For some reason, I couldn’t embrace a woman just for the sake of the mission anymore.

At least, when I started doing the deed with Dahlia, all of my head became full of her.

I felt love for this beautiful werewolf woman.

I wanted to make her feel good, and I wanted to feel good with her.

“A Holy Knight can impregnate a woman with one sex – or more precisely, with one ejaculation.”

“Yes… I know that….”

As I spoke, the ejaculation ended. But my holy organ, which had become shriveled, began to regain its strength again.

“Ahh, it’s getting big inside my pussy again… Ah, ahh, ahhh! No way, Going intense from the get-go…!?”

As soon as my dick came back to life, I started moving my hips.

Or rather, I went hard right from the start this time.

“Look, how many times has it been!? I’ve ejaculated many times, but it’s grown again! That means you want to do it again!!”

“Ahhhh! Wait, if you do that way, I’ll…!!”

“But I am also the same! Even though I just came, I’m thinking of cumming again soon!”

As if pulled by Daria’s rising arousal, I’m about to climax again.

“Did you know? If I just wanted to make you have a child, I would have stopped after cumming once! Or do you want me to stop now?”

“Nooo! Don’t stop… fuck me harrderrr!!”

“Damn right, I’m gonna fuck you hard! And I’m not gonna stop, because I’m not done yet! I want to have sex with you more!”

That’s right. I would have stopped long ago if it were just to get her pregnant… just to fulfill my mission.

But I can’t stop…!

Because…!!

“Because you’re a good woman! Because you’re so attractive! That’s why I want to have sex with you more!”

“Nhaaaaa!! I’m so happy…!! Ahh, ahhh, aaah!! No… I’m going to cum agaiiinn!!”

Just like that, Dahlia climaxed, her body stiffening and convulsing finely.

But I didn’t care about that and just kept on shaking my hips.

“No, wait, if you do me that hard, I’m gonna cum again! Even though I just came! Ahhh, aahhhh, I’m going crazy!”

“Uaaahhhh…!!”

――Bblort! Blort…! Blorrrt…!!

“Ugh…”

Dahlia, who was falling into a continuous orgasm ever since we started, finally lost consciousness due to the torrent of my ejaculation, and my sex with her came to an end.

I carried her into my arms, and we left the temple and headed for her bedroom.

I quickly found the location of the bedroom, due to its layout being similar to the temple in the town of Lambda, although on a different scale, and laid her down on her bed.

“Mishter holy knight….”

Dahlia’s consciousness returned on the beat of her lying on her bed.

“Thank you… for your kindness….”

But after saying that, it was cut off, and she began breathing in her sleep.

Even then, Dahlia’s sleeping face looked happy, despite the spilling tears from the corners of her eyes.

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After putting Dahlia to bed in the sleeping quarters, I returned to the temple and sat on a chair in front of the statues of the Gods and Goddesses.

As I exhaled heavily to release the feeling of fatigue that had built up in the depths of my body, my consciousness began to blur.

Eventually, my vision faded, and the area turned completely white.

“Good work.”

Before I knew it, I was sitting on the sofa in a familiar room.

I looked up at the lustrous voice that pierced my ears, and there, I stumbled on a beautiful woman looking at me with a peaceful expression on her face.

“Xaneela? No, that’s not it….”

The woman looked just like Xaneela.

Her hair and clothes were the same, and though her breasts were a little smaller, her expression was somewhat more mature.

Above all, her hair was pure white, whereas Xaneela’s was black.

“Oh my. But more mature, huh? I like the sound of it.”

“Muu… and you say I look childish even though we’re the same… Alf is unfair.”

“Huh? Xaneela?”

Looking closely beyond the white-haired woman, I could see Xaneela sitting on the bed.

Right, this is the room where I first met Xaneela. So this woman is…?

“Gigliola…”

I involuntarily gritted my back teeth at the mention of that name.

Now that I think about it, her voice sounds familiar.

“Fufu. Correct answer.”

Gigliola giggled and shrugged her shoulders deliberately as she said this.

Out of the corner of my eye, the Goddess of Fertility was also staring at the Goddess of Love and Art.

“Kuh… you…!!”

I’m not quite grasping the situation, but remembering what just happened, I get up and step in to grab her first, undecided whether to give her a slap or not.

“――youuuu….mmpphh!?”

But before I could take a step forward, my view was obscured by a pair of moderately sized breasts.

I was forced to nuzzle my face into Gigliola’s chest.

“…you did your best out there.”

I was embraced by the Goddess, who gently stroked my head.

“Eh…?”

I don’t understand….

This is… the Goddess of Love and Art, Gigliola, who interfered with Emmy and I’s attempts to procreate, just for the fun of it, right?

Why is she, who mocked and ridiculed us, wrapping herself around me so tenderly?

Why is she stroking my head soothingly and speaking softly to me?

For a moment, my mind went blank.

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