I Was Reincarnated Into a World Where Chastity Is Reversed With the Ability to Read Minds, so I Decided to Completely Corrupt and Break the Adorable Saint Who Has Lewd Fantasies

Chapter 11: Saintess Is Reborn

My name is Momo Saint. The greatest Saintess in this country. Both women and men bow to me.

But–

Right now, I was learning firsthand just how tiny, weak, and utterly helpless I truly was.

The beginning of that hell came from a single beautiful boy’s declaration like this.

“I’ll stay here and watch over you all night…?”

When I heard those words, I experienced an indescribable sense of overwhelming bliss for the first time in my life.

Ah…

This boy understood…

Everything about me, what I craved, how I would go mad–he understood it all, absolutely everything–

–I want to do it.

That honest feeling began to flow from my soul, like the gentle breeze heralding spring.

Once it started flowing, that desire quickly turned into an unstoppable torrent.

–I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it, I want to do it…!

At least if I could shamelessly press my right hand or left hand against my crotch, I might have offered a single drop of solace to this burning impulse. Even that would have been utterly pointless folly, no different from pouring oil on a raging flame…

But now, even that was forbidden to me.

That illusory comfort seemed like an ideal fantasy land, distant and unattainable.

Why?–

Because right now, my right hand and left hand were locked together with the boy’s right and left hands–

“If we hold hands like this, you won’t do anything naughty on your own, and you’ll feel safe too, right, Saintess?”

Demon…!

Way too much of a demon…!

Was this boy the reincarnation of a devil or something…!?

Did he really need to go this far…!?

Even without this, my heart was already completely captive to his charm–

Ah…

For a while now, a really good scent had been wafting–

The beautiful boy’s indescribable, intoxicating fragrance…

A scent like that of a succubus, infused with the utmost aphrodisiac effect to excite me, arouse me, and drive me insane…

…I can’t endure it.

I can’t hold back anymore.

I wanted to throw caution to the wind, move both my hands to the forbidden place, and commit the taboo act that God had prohibited to me, the one I had always believed I must never do, no matter if the boy was there or not–

“…No, you don’t?”

He must have keenly sensed the movement of my hands, my instinctive urge toward my crotch.

The boy pulled my hand firmly with masculine strength and sealed it off effortlessly.

“Saintess… what were you just trying to do? You’re this country’s great Saintess, aren’t you? What you were about to do is an absolute forbidden sin, no matter what, right?”

“Hahi… hii… kohyu… kohyu…”

I was so aroused that I could no longer form words properly.

It was too perfect, exactly as I had imagined.

This boy surpassed even the ideal within my ideals, leaping far beyond to deliver a vivid fatal blow.

Think about it…?

Until yesterday, I was a virgin who had barely conversed with men, and now, after enduring frustration all day upon first meeting this beautiful boy, I was lying in the same bed with him…!?

And in the midst of that, he was unleashing this verbal torment… this far too erotic verbal torment, relentlessly…!?

On top of that, our hands were intertwined like lovers, and I was being forced to keep inhaling the beautiful boy’s overly erotic scent…!?

–It’s impossible…

It’s completely impossible.

Someone, please help me.

Someone, please help…!

“I-I can’t… I just can’t anymore…”

So, I clung to him desperately.

“There’s no way I can endure this… I can’t possibly hold out…”

Without even confirming if the one before me was an angel or a demon, I just clung to him…

“A virgin like me could never hold out against something like this… I was the fool…”

I broke down in tears.

I cried out to the very being I should never have cried out to.

“Please help me…”

Unknowingly, tears welled up in both my eyes.

“Please, just help me… help meeeee…!!!”

I buried my face in the boy’s chest and sobbed uncontrollably…!

The boy wrapped his arms around me as if to envelop me and held me tightly.

Ah…

So warm…

The beautiful boy’s chest, which I tasted for the first time, was warm…

Was this heaven…?

Ah, now I could even die happily…

I was at the peak of my life right now…

–So, I didn’t notice.

“Saintess. That’s not right, is it?”

“…Huh?”

“What you asked me earlier wasn’t ‘help me,’ but…”

The boy’s thigh slipped between my thighs.

“You wanted me to destroy you, right?”

When I looked up, the boy’s face, as he said that–

–was smiling innocently.

It was a smile like that of an angel–

“There’s still hours until morning…”

And so, I became certain of this boy’s true nature.

“We’ll take it slow, thoroughly, layer by layer…”

This boy was–

This boy’s true essence was–

“Peeling away the skin carefully…”

–no longer even a devil…

“Until your soul is completely exposed, I’ll destroy you, okay?”

He was a single, malevolent god–

How much time had passed since then?

“Kohyu… hiihaa… hyaiiaa… hiiaa…”

I was being vividly schooled in the meaning of the words that human hell has no end, more intensely than ever.

The boy’s arm would occasionally move slowly, wandering here and there.

He would brush his palm against my cheek, tickle my ear, sometimes graze my chest–

And yet, the boy’s thigh remained utterly still between my thighs.

That thigh maintained a subtle distance, never quite touching my most sensitive spot…

For my sensitive place, that thigh existed as a shimmering ideal paradise, like a mirage oasis in the desert–

Out of desperate longing for that paradise, my hips made pathetic movements, dipping toward the thigh in futile attempts to make contact.

But the boy mercilessly adjusted the distance with exquisite precision, ensuring it never touched.

“Ah… aah… aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…!”

At last, I was truly starting to lose my mind.

It wasn’t just about wanting to do it anymore.

No, at this point, I didn’t even need to do it.

Just please, relieve me…

“Saintess. For you, what kind of existence am I?”

The boy asked that without a care for my state, in a tone like he was speaking to a favorite toy.

At first, I couldn’t answer that question.

Because I didn’t know.

I didn’t understand a single thing about the boy in front of me–

“Please… I was wrong… please don’t destroy me anymore… I’m already in pieces… more broken than I could ever be… this will kill me… so, have mercy… please, mercy…!”

I clung to the boy, shedding tears profusely.

No matter how many times, my foolish brain learned nothing, repeating the same mistake.

This couldn’t possibly be fitting behavior for a Saintess…

As expected, the boy smiled and said this.

“Aw, but you were the one who said ‘please destroy me,’ Saintess.”

–Despair.

Utterly despairing.

The boy peeled away the layers of my soul mercilessly, as if he were an absolute god passing judgment.

With each layer stripped, my soul screamed in agony.

It hurts…

It’s agonizing…

I want to do it…

Let me do it…

Please…

“For you, what kind of existence am I?”

The boy’s question repeated once more–

And finally, I crossed the very last line–

“My g-god…”

“Hm?”

“You are my g-god…”

Ah–

From the beginning, there had been no other answer–

“The god who punishes my carnality, my vulgarity, my lust…”

I confessed the faith that now filled my chest to overflowing.

“The god who slices through my foolishness with that divine sword, boiling it away in the cauldron of hell until my foolishness is gone forever…”

For me, there was only one existence that could do such a thing…

“The profoundly merciful god who relentlessly inflicts excruciating, excruciating punishment until my soul becomes pure and clean…”

So, for some reason, I finally asked the question I had somehow avoided until now.

“God… what is your name?”

The god smiled slowly and said this.

“My name is… Takafumi.”

“…Ah–”

Takafumi-sama…

“Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama…”

“Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama, Takafumi-sama…!”

As if I had broken, I kept crying out the boy’s name–no, the god’s name.

No, I had already, undoubtedly, broken.

Broken, and been reborn.

But even that was merely a fleeting sparkle, a transient emotion, before that endless night…

After an eternity of hell, an eternity of endurance, in the end, I was reduced to pure sexual desire, pure love, with everything else burned away.

“Just kill me…”

In the morning light, as I lost consciousness, my expression–

Must surely have held a happy smile–