The Priest of Complete Dispel ~ Every Time I Save a Cursed Beautiful Girl with My Status Abnormal Cure Skill, For Some Reason Her Dependence on Me Maxes Out ~ - Chapter 48.1: Mansion Infiltration ※

Chapter 48.1: Mansion Infiltration ※

The moment his finger entered her, she understood.

His skill was genuine.

She could clearly feel mana pouring into her rear.

A warm and holy power… That was why the pig uncle’s words gained a sense of reality.

This was the power of a man blessed by the Goddess…

His finger stimulated the depths of her rear as she remained on all fours.

A first-time sensation. She could not help but let out a voice. It was that forbidden a place being touched.

“Fngh!? Ngyu!? Ugi!?”

Even as she tried to hold back, her voice leaked out.

She had never imagined such a sound coming from her own mouth.

What spilled from the depths of her throat like a tremor was neither a scream nor a rejection.

It was a lewd sound that escaped on its own because she could not endure the pleasure.

She wanted to stop, but it would not cease.

Something snapped in the back of her head, and her rationality melted away.

She was already beyond saving.

“Ki, kill me…! Ugi!? Go, guuuu!?”

She could even feel her own rear hole twitching and contracting in time with the movement of his finger.

Honestly, if she had not done an enema, it might have leaked out.

She was supposed to have wished to live.

Yet this now was nothing less than living hell.

Embarrassment mixed with pleasure and disgust, and tears spilled every time she breathed.

What kind of face was he making now?

From her position on all fours, she could not see his expression.

Only the heat of his gaze on her back conveyed itself clearly.

If that man was wearing a vulgar smile…

Then she had entrusted her most important place to the worst possible person.

A faint heat built in the depths of her abdomen.

The initial sensation had surely been the stimulation deep in her rear.

Yet before she knew it, that heat spread to her lower abdomen, slowly melting the core of her body.

Why did she feel this way?

No, more than that… why had she taken off her underwear?

Only now did she notice that fact in the corner of her mind.

Right now, she was exposing not only her rear hole but also the far more precious place to his eyes.

“Gau!? Ugi? Fgu!? Ngyu!? Oguu!?”

But she could not stop the treatment that had already begun, and what spilled from her mouth was a voiceless voice.

Gradually, the heat in her lower abdomen intensified.

It spread like boiling over and soon surpassed its peak, dyeing her mind pure white.

The stimulation felt deep in her rear somehow became pleasant.

It should not have been that way, yet her body insisted on feeling it so.

She was a temple knight who served the gods.

One who had made a pure vow should not yield to something like this.

But, but… there was no way she could endure this—

“Unngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~!?? ♡♡♡”

In the next instant, a sensation like electricity coursed through her whole body, and pleasure raced across her.

Even as she felt something hot leaking from the important part next to her rear hole, she could not stop it.

As her thoughts were dyed in pleasure while she wet the sheets, she lost her strength, and her consciousness faded.

◇◇◇

Seira’s treatment took one hour.

One hour with a finger shoved into her rear hole.

Seira now lay face down with her rear still exposed.

The sheets spread with water droplets as if reflecting the afterglow of the treatment.

From her rear to her thighs, damp traces remained, and a faint heat and moisture drifted in the air.

She had to continue this for two more days.

Compared to the time for the Lewd Curse, it would take three times as long. As expected, a curse involving death required an immense amount of time.

And now, for the first time, I felt my own power draining away.

Skills, like magic, consumed a massive amount of mana from the body, leaving it terribly heavy and my head foggy.

It was not a sense of deprivation. But certainly, mana was taken, and fatigue dominated my body.

Even so, the fact that I could stay upright might have been the result of my life in Iasis Village.

“I can’t just leave you like this, so I’ll put your panties back on for now…?”

I quietly asked the unconscious Seira.

In the meantime, I gently put her panties back on her and carefully moved her to a lying position in front of the table.

I could not leave her on the soaked sheets as is. If I did, her body might cool and she could catch a cold.

“…………Nn, nnu…………..”

About twenty minutes later.

Seira slowly opened her eyelids.

“Seira, good work. That’s it for today’s treatment.”

“Ah… u…! Aaaaa!”

When my voice reached her ears, her gaze turned to my face, and her cheeks flushed bright red as if she remembered what had just happened.

“…Just to confirm, can you continue tomorrow?”

“A-After all this, how could I not…!”

“I have to check your intentions, at least.”

“Gu… You bastard… After humiliating my rear like that… How can you stay so calm!?”

Seira accused me of my attitude, but there was only one answer.

“I’m not doing this out of mere curiosity. I’m doing it seriously because I want to lift your curse. So of course I’m calm.”

“Ku, u…! Damn… If you were a heretic, I would have struck you down…!”

“Then I couldn’t lift the curse.”

“That’s why it’s so frustrating! Ah, how am I supposed to live from now on…?”

As time passed, Seira’s flushed red face gradually regained its composure.

Once I confirmed Seira had woken up, I stood and left the room for the entrance.

“—Th, thank you.”

“Huh?”

Seira’s small voice reached me from behind.

“Ah, I said please take care of me tomorrow too! I won’t forgive you if you’re late!”

“I got it. Then, same time tomorrow.”

“Yeah…”

I left her house, glancing at Seira gripping the hem of her skirt tightly.

◇◇◇

The sun was setting, dyeing the town in crimson dusk.

“—Erina, I’m counting on you.”

“Yes!”

At Glen’s voice, her golden hair swayed softly.

Her usual silver hair was now a soft gold thanks to a wig.

Instead of her priestess robes, she wore a deep red dress.

It was the outfit for the party at Bulldog’s mansion, where she would infiltrate.

Glen gazed at her figure and steadied his breath before speaking.

“If you sense danger, make sure to give the signal.”

“That’s right, we’ll rush in immediately.”

“Risia, Garo, thank you. It’s fine—I understand.”

She answered crisply and nodded slightly.

In her eyes, strong resolve dwelled beneath the tension.

And so Erina headed alone to the meeting place with the intermediary, arranged through the tavern’s master.

“—Please follow me.”