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 51.2: Erina, Breaking the Curse ※

I rolled up the sleeves of my priest robe and held my hand over the sleeping Erina.

“Is this because of the difference in the Goddess’s blessing…?”

The ‘Lewd Curse’ on Erina was at a lower stage than Iris’s had been.

Yet the treatment method that came to mind was slightly more intense than Iris’s.

Iris was a saint candidate and had the Goddess’s blessing. Thanks to that, she hadn’t been affected right away and managed to endure until reaching Iasis Village.

But Erina, an ordinary priestess, didn’t have that protection.

That must be why this method was chosen.

—‘Massage and suck both breasts while repeatedly giving deep kisses.’

Compared to Iris’s treatment, which was just ‘suck and massage both breasts,’ this one added kissing.

“Haa… Erina might hate me for this…”

Thinking about what would happen after the cure, I felt a little gloomy.

But this was something Glen and the others had asked me to do.

There was only one choice. I had to do it.

I climbed onto the bed and reached out to loosen Erina’s clothes.

“By the way, this outfit… what is it?”

Something suddenly struck me as odd.

I’d heard they infiltrated Bulldog’s mansion, but her clothes looked strange.

As I searched for how to undo them, I finally managed to get her clothes off.

Then I realized.

“These are… curtains, aren’t they…?”

What Erina had been wearing was a glossy green curtain.

Maybe she had been caught up in something dangerous.

I recalled seeing Erina’s naked body once before, at the hot spring before arriving in Hares.

She was wearing underwear now, but her skin was still incredibly beautiful.

On her lower abdomen, the lewd crest of the ‘Lewd Curse’ was faintly visible.

I unhooked Erina’s bra and adjusted her into a position that would make treatment easier.

“Erina, sorry about this…”

Her beautifully pink nipples came into view, and even I couldn’t help but feel my heart skip a beat.

Then I readied my hands.

“Here we go—<Perfect Clear>.”

A faint white light glowed in both palms, and I began massaging Erina’s breasts.

The beautifully curved outline of her breasts drew the eye irresistibly.

Compared to Amelia, they had just a bit more presence. Combined with the size of her areolas, her usually refined and pure aura carried a somehow seductive charm. Honestly, just looking at them made my heart stir.

Iris’s breasts had an overwhelming presence, but Erina’s personality itself was serious and innocent.

That’s exactly why the gap between her purity and this sensuality felt so incredibly erotic.

“Excuse me…”

Just massaging wasn’t enough for the treatment. I leaned in gently and took the soft pink bud into my mouth.

“Nn… chuu… slur… chuu…”

My saliva-coated tongue latched onto Erina’s left nipple.

I sucked, rolled, licked, and slurped.

Even though she was unconscious, I could feel her nipple hardening under the movements of my tongue.

I teased the right one with my fingers, pinching and rolling it, while I continued sucking and slurping the left.

Everyone has their own unique body scent—citrus, floral, soap-like—but from Erina’s chest drifted a faint, refreshing herbal fragrance.

I alternated between both nipples, stimulating them in turn.

Then, even Erina seemed to sense that something strange was happening to her body.

“Ah… u… nn… nn… ah…”

Though she hadn’t woken up, faint sounds began slipping into her breaths.

Because of the ‘Lewd Curse,’ her body was hot, and a slight blush had spread across her cheeks.

Her sensitivity must be heightened too. Right now, her body was far more responsive than usual.

I released her nipple from my mouth, then climbed higher like I was scaling her body.

Erina’s face—brows furrowed, expression tinged with sensuality—was now just a few centimeters away.

I still needed to do the ‘repeated deep kisses’ part.

According to Goddess Artemisia, this skill was something I desired.

But I absolutely refused to accept that. A treatment method I wasn’t controlling with my own will could never be called my intention. No way.

“Erina… I’ll say it again—sorry…”

I gently placed my hand on Erina’s smooth white cheek.

I brought my face closer until our breaths mingled, then slowly pressed my lips to hers.

The soft, sweet, slightly warm sensation made even my body heat up.

Today, Erina’s makeup was heavy. Her lips, painted vivid red, gave off an even more sensual fragrance.

“Nn… nchuu… nnn… I’m putting my tongue in… now…”

I pried open Erina’s lips, slipping my tongue through the gap between her white teeth.

A deep kiss—not just a peck, but one where our tongues intertwined.

The hot sensation inside her mouth slowly spread to me.

Her soft, unresisting tongue responded to my movements, letting me slide it in and out—as if it were a kind of simulated sex, entwining with sensual heat.

“Nnn… nn… slurp… chuu… nn, nn… nnn!?”

Finally, perhaps because she couldn’t breathe properly with her mouth blocked, Erina regained consciousness.

Her eyes snapped open, and she stared in stunned confusion, unable to process what was happening.

But if she was in the same aroused state as Iris had been, then from here on—

“Nn! Nn! Slurrrp! A man! Nn, nnn!?♡”

On some level she probably recognized it was me.

But the arousal wasn’t directed at me personally—it was a desire for men in general.

As if instinctively delighted to be kissing me, Erina began sucking on my lips in return, tangling her tongue deeply with mine.

An intense kiss where my tongue was pushed in and pulled out. But I wasn’t about to lose.

I lowered both hands and pinched Erina’s nipples hard.

“Nnnghhhhhhhhh!?♡”

Her body shuddered with pleasure, and the force of her kiss weakened slightly.

I caught my breath, then pressed my lips to hers again, continuing to entwine our tongues.

And then I alternated between her breasts with my mouth.

When I released her lips, uncontrollable breaths and sweet moans spilled from Erina.

“Ahh, ahh… feels… so good!!♡ More, more!♡”

“I didn’t need you to tell me—I’m gonna do it…!”

I brought my lips back to Erina’s chest, focusing on her nipples and stimulating them thoroughly.

“Does it feel good!? My nipples—amazing, right!? Ahh, ahhhhh!?♡”

The usually polite Erina had forgotten even proper speech, only able to cry out.

Her beautiful silver hair disheveled, her sensitivity maxed out, she twitched and jerked at every touch, letting out sweet moans that were practically screams.

Her bound hands desperately tried to move, reaching for me but unable to reach.

From that gesture alone, it was painfully clear how much she wanted to cling to me.

“Erina… I’ll definitely cure you… so just bear with it a little longer…!”

“Ahh!? Ahh!? N-nipples no good!? Feels too good! Suck more! Feels so good!?♡”

The pure, graceful Erina was no longer there.

But the Erina I found likable was the serious, somewhat innocent, justice-filled one.

So until she returned to that—

“Love it!? Love my nipples!?♡ Ahh, no, no good!? Too good, no good!?♡”

I kept sucking and caressing her already saliva-drenched breasts without mercy.

With unfocused eyes, she surrendered completely to the pleasure pouring into her, being drawn down into the depths of ecstasy.

And so, even from just her breasts, that moment inevitably arrived—

“Nnngh!? Ahh!?♡ Cumming!? Cummingg!? Nipples, nipples!? Cuuuummmmiiiiingggggg—!!?♡♡♡”