Dark Fairy Tale: Will their desires be fulfilled?

The goddess of joy was kneeling on the ground, pouring out her body without restraint through her clothes, while moving her knees to move her body to the side of the tributes from the believers stored in the center of the hall.

The goddess of joy gently approached the nearest golden basin with her delicate and beautiful face. Although the basin was made entirely of gold and inlaid with gems, it was exquisitely designed and noble in shape without being vulgar.

But it was filled with a basin of pure holy water that was almost overflowing. The originally crystal clear holy water now had a pink hue and emitted a charming seaweed scent. It was obvious that countless pure girls had poured holy water into it before it was barely filled.

But even so, it is hard to imagine how many pure girls are needed to complete such a beautiful tribute - and such a pot is just a share in the kingdom of God.

When these beautiful tributes were piled together, the smells mixed together and even the pungent smell emitted after fermentation had completely covered up the fragrance of the star wheel grass, leaving only an almost indescribable smell that was far more pungent and salty than the seaweed in the deep sea and was filled with extremely beautiful smell.

But the goddess of joy, who almost buried her nose in the holy water, seemed to be addicted to it. Her nostrils vibrated as she inhaled the breath deeply into her nasal cavity.

He let the breath dominate his respiratory tract at will, and even his hands, which he used to release the air, suddenly tensed up, squeezing his soft skin so tightly that it became deformed.

Only after savoring it carefully did she deftly stick out her soft tongue from her red lips like a cat foraging for food, and licked the beautiful holy water delicately and indulgently.

On the other side, Ilerati, who was completely unaware of what was happening in the Kingdom of God, still maintained a dignified demeanor and stood in front of Allen with a sense of oppression.

Although a lot of information was learned from Inoda and others, Lolia, as a sage, had already secretly analyzed and obtained more information, and almost guessed Allen's actions.

But after all, the beings related to the Witch Path Sequence are typical highly intelligent creatures. They are cruel and cunning in their bones and mislead others unintentionally. Therefore, it is possible that there are omissions in the information of Lolia and others.

More importantly, as a person favored by the Gray Mist Goddess who had directly communicated with her and received her oracle, he must have some information related to her. It was totally worth it for the Goddess of Joy to take the time to interrogate him alone.

......

Allen was proud of his high IQ and sinister plots, but in front of the goddess of pleasure, he was as childish and ridiculous as a child.

The gap between true gods and demigods was even more despairing. Even if Allen didn't want to, the reality was that he just answered whatever the Gray Mist Goddess asked him, as obedient as an automatic question-answering machine.

It didn't take long for the Gray Mist Goddess to interrogate almost everything. However, to her disappointment, although Allen did know a lot of things, including some of the Gray Mist Goddess's secrets, it was essentially useless.

To the goddess of pleasure, these useless news are just like confirmed gossips and scandals, which can only be described as chicken ribs.

Of course, this was not beyond Ilerati's expectations. After all, the so-called God's Favored Ones were nothing more than chess pieces that could be discarded at will by the Outer Gods. Naturally, it was impossible for them to tell the real secrets.

But at this moment, Ilerati suddenly felt a strange feeling. Although it was only a momentary feeling like an illusion, he was a powerful god of the quasi-Old One level. How could he have an illusion in spiritual perception?

Realizing that something unexpected seemed to have happened, Ilerati immediately closed his eyes, paused the interrogation, and prepared to return his consciousness to his divine body.

However, the next second, her beautiful face was filled with doubts as she opened her eyes again - she found that she could not withdraw her consciousness for a while, but instead felt as if something was pulling her spirit, sticking it stickyly to the body of this hidden angel.

Even though He is just a stellar spirit that carries consciousness, His status is undoubtedly at the level of a true god. How is this possible?

Chapter 178: The Goddess's Possession

The surprise on the beautiful face of the secret angel had not yet completely spread out, and suddenly it paused stiffly. His dark and deep eyes suddenly froze for a moment, and then became lively and charming again, and the corners of his slightly opened lips turned into an extremely charming smile.

"Haha, this is my body, dear Ilerati."

What suppressed the will of the Goddess of Pleasure was the original consciousness of the Angel of Secrets, the daughter of the Witch Emperor, the "Lord of the Moon", the Moon Princess.

During the Fall of the Witch Era, this angel of Sequence 2 of the Witch Path was defeated by the Goddess and her consciousness was wiped out. She lost all her intelligence and became a sealed object, but she is still a living angel and has not truly died.

The pollution that indirectly affected Carol through the Goddess of Pleasure was certainly not as simple as making Carol wear sexy lingerie. The more important purpose was that apart from the Pope and researchers, only the Archbishop in charge of the Imperial Diocese was qualified to come into contact with 0-12.

Hiding from the eyes of Ilerati and Carol, the Gray Mist Goddess quietly "awakened" the consciousness of the Secret Angel.

What the Goddess of Pleasure erased was the core part of the Witch Emperor's daughter, the most fundamental spirituality - the spiritual body. After losing the spiritual body, its external manifestation, that is, the astral body, also became silent, causing her to lose the ability to perform divination and magic.

However, the mental body combined with the physical body and the outermost etheric body are not eliminated. It is just that due to the lack of control of the spiritual body, they have lost the ability to control themselves. This is the main reason why the side effect of 0-12 is that people and objects close to him disappear uncontrollably.

The descent of the goddess is a star body that carries her own consciousness to replace the missing spiritual bodies of 0-12, thereby mobilizing the remaining parts to become active, so as to display the abilities that an earthly angel should have and walk in the world.

But the Gray Mist Goddess also took advantage of this and helped the memories, emotions and scars buried in the astral body and the mental body to reversely fabricate a false spiritual body with the memories of the Witch Emperor's daughter.

As for the daughter of the Witch Emperor, although she originally resented that after her mother's death, the subordinate god who had won her mother's favor with sweet words and despicable means usurped her power and ascended to the true god himself, and allowed the witch clan to become vassals of other gods, she ultimately believed that Ilerati was also a god of the witch clan.

However, it was not until the Third Age, when the Goddess of Pleasure, who had already taken control of the situation, came to kill her, the descendant of the Witch Emperor, and learned of Ilerati's hatred for the Witch Clan, that she suddenly realized -

He finally realized that his mother's demise and the decline of his race were all caused by this damn bitch, who even wanted to silence him.

However, due to the status gap between true gods and angels of the same sequence, she could only have her consciousness erased with hatred.

That wasn’t even enough catharsis for the goddess of pleasure.

All the pain she suffered before becoming a god was brought upon her by the witch. The experience that twisted her into a ruthless person who planned to exterminate her entire clan was more than just bullying.

Although the daughter of the Witch Emperor bears the so-called Moon Princess, a pure and beautiful title, it does not mean that she is a kind-hearted and open-minded person.

Even after going through so many ups and downs, Ilerati still chose not to kill her, but instead erased her consciousness and used her as a vessel for God's descent to humiliate her. This is enough to show how much Ilerati hated her.

Under such circumstances, the Moon Princess' hatred for the Goddess of Pleasure can only be said to have increased.

This hatred was so strong that it left an indelible mark on the body. Although the spiritual body that was recreated based on this could not be considered a "resurrection" in the strict sense, it perfectly inherited the will of the Moon Princess.

Although the consciousness of the Goddess of Pleasure was of a higher status, under the premise that the Moon Princess set a trap using her own body as a cage, even the goddess was temporarily suppressed. This would certainly not last long, but it was enough to buy time.

Feeling Ilerati's consciousness sinking, the Moon Princess stretched lazily. Although she was only wearing a simple white dress, when she made this pose, she still exuded an indescribable charm.

"Oh, boy, your seal is huge."

The Moon Princess looked at Allen with a teasing look as he had a spiritual reaction to this - after she suppressed Ilerati's consciousness, she naturally lifted the restrictions that Ilerati had set on him.

Although Allen didn't know what was happening for a moment and his brain was still a little confused, his body still honestly reacted first with spiritual power.

"Haha, you want to seal me? Oh, don't deny it. Look at your majestic seal. My holy weapon can't hold back any more."

The Moon Princess looked obviously at a loss, not knowing what was happening, but the seal in front of her was becoming stronger and stronger, and even began to reveal the form of a mythical creature. She chuckled twice, put her face in front of Allen, and her breath was as warm and moist as orchid in Allen's ears. With an extremely charming posture, she climbed her hands on his chest and whispered a few words seductively.

......

“Pah pah pah pah pah~~~”

In this quiet and secret space created by the goddess, the resonant sound of the seal and the holy vessel continues to echo.

The Moon Princess's plain white dress had been casually taken off and thrown aside, revealing her naturally snow-white body naked. Her crystal white skin was slightly flushed with a charming cherry blossom-like blush, making her look particularly attractive.

And now she was just lying on the ground casually, and Allen was hanging on her back, imprisoning her full and plump breasts like snow cakes, and the terrifying seal in the form of a devil's myth was completely revealing, violently imprisoning her full and round buttocks again and again!

"Please don't be like this... um~ um um oh~~"

Along with the loud sound of the seal, the Moon Princess seemed unwilling to be outdone and let out a soft murmur from her throat to accompany it.

Allen's reflective dark red devil seal soaked in holy water was inserted into the Moon Princess's holy vessel that had not been imprisoned for hundreds of years. The dried-up holy vessel madly gushed out a large amount of holy water, as if to release all the accumulation of hundreds of years.

Allen felt extremely comfortable as he madly sealed the plump, soft and snowy buttocks in front of him as if they were evil auras and poured out his desires.

Although he had made it clear through a simple explanation that the unforgettable beauty before him was not the high goddess of pleasure, this did not prevent him from venting his anger.

Because under the guidance of the Moon Princess, she transformed her originally beautiful face into the face of Ilerati - although the true face of the Goddess of Joy is always hazy as if covered with a veil, hiding some of her beauty, but the Moon Princess has seen the goddess's original extraordinary face, and her beauty is enough to win the favor of the Witch Emperor, the true god!

Chapter 179: Moon Princess

Besides, hadn't the goddess of pleasure used this body to trample on him like an ant? When he thought that he could use the "goddess of pleasure" as his own prop to cooperate with his own seal, Allen didn't care about these small details.

“Oh~ The Great Seal is so great~~ Ohhhhhhh~~~ Ahhhhh~~~!!!”

"Fuck you, seal you bitch!!!"

Listening to the Moon Princess's soft moans, which seemed to be done with ease and a hint of provocation, and were deliberately shouted out in a coquettish tone, it was as if a skilled prostitute was obviously not sealed but still made soft moans professionally to satisfy the vanity of the client.

Allen was a little angry and cursed inwardly. He formed seals with his hands and bound the soft skin of the Moon Princess. His fingers were deeply embedded in the fat of her buttocks. The sealing process accelerated again, and he completely imprisoned this noble angel as if she were a disposable seal without any mercy, regardless of the loss.

“OO ...

In fact, facing such a strong and powerful seal, how could the Moon Princess, whose consciousness had been dormant for a whole era, withstand it?

No matter how hard she tried to endure it as she was only maintaining her human form, this light filled the holy vessel that imprisoned her to its limit. When she escaped, the great seal of the holy vessel that was dragged outward with its stinging hook was enough to dissipate her will to the point that she could not use any strength at all.

As Allen's seal became stronger, she could no longer pretend and for a while could only utter a series of soft moans and murmurs.

But even so, the Moon Princess had already desperately raised her beautiful buttocks that were as straight as a full moon, allowing the boy to firmly control them in his hands, sealing her diverse forms and enduring more sins...

A hint of clarity flashed across the Moon Princess's dark eyes, which had long been filled with mist. The Goddess of Joy's originally dormant consciousness accurately grasped this opportunity and regained her sanity.

The feeling of being controlled by the curse all over her body made the Goddess of Joy a little stunned, but before she could react, the intense joy that was enough to make the angel Moon Princess faint immediately eroded her mind without warning.

The Moon Princess deliberately relaxed her control over her body, allowing the Goddess of Pleasure to endure the horrific abuse that was enough to crush a female completely.

The goddess of joy could only utter a helpless moan, and her body, which had already been on the verge of limit, was honestly dominated by the powerful seal!

The holy water gushed out with a hissing sound. Even a seal as powerful as Allen's could not stop the crazy leakage of holy water.

The goddess of pleasure stretched her legs as far as she could, her whole body tensed, and apart from moaning softly as she endured this sudden pleasure, her usually intelligent brain was now blank, unable to even comprehend the current situation.

But even though she couldn't organize her thoughts, she still felt fear instinctively.

——I am being madly imprisoned by a solid big seal.

——As a woman, as a female, I am being madly dominated by the alien seal that I cannot bear at all.

——As a stranded holy vessel, a sealed container, all my dignity and personality have been crushed by the seal, and I have been sealed into a piece of trashy soft meat.

Ilerati originally thought that she had crossed this threshold. In the thousands of years since the fall of the Witch Emperor, she would no longer be awakened in the middle of the night by nightmares.

But she realized now that she was wrong. When she was once again desecrated by someone even more perverted than the Witch Queen Satina, she finally realized that the unbearable experience was still engraved in her heart and was a nightmare she could never forget.

Allen, who had already discussed with the Moon Princess and knew that the woman in front of him had turned into the Goddess of Pleasure who was supposed to be high in heaven, also felt the intense joy that was almost rushing to his brain. He took the opportunity to form seals again, desperately speeding up the process, using the power of the seal as a weapon to pierce the defense line of the Goddess of Pleasure!

The solid and terrifying seal descended vertically from top to bottom on Ilerati's already muddy holy weapon, ignoring the useless defense created by the trembling and contracting fragile veins in the holy weapon, and easily broke through her holy weapon barrier.

The holy water splashed everywhere, and the woman screamed and tried hard to raise her head which was tilted back, and burst out.

The brain was shaking! The body was trembling! It was as if it was being sealed to the point of collapse.

Long-lost memories that were deeply engraved in the depths of his soul were evoked, and the long-forgotten fear once again gripped Ilerati's brain.

The memory of being treated like an animal and dominated at will made her unable to offer any resistance. Her body honestly collapsed, as if she had returned to the moment when she was dominated by the Witch Emperor. She did not even dare to make a single move of resistance or escape. She could only howl miserably in pain and moan softly while desperately facing the solid seal that mercilessly imprisoned her useless holy vessel, which she had completely given up resistance to.

He allowed the seal to smash him to pieces, to be completely crushed by the wanton confinement time and time again, and turned into a lowly holy vessel that existed only to hold spiritual power.

But Ilerati had experienced so much after all. She bit her lower lip hard, and forced the pain to regain a little clarity.

Her mind clearly knew that she was no longer the pitiful person who was powerless to be ravaged, and the solid seal behind her was no longer the powerful and irresistible god of the past. The mind of the Goddess of Joy was so firm - she immediately found the most suitable way to resist, and was ready to conquer the fear engraved in the depths of her soul with willpower.

But before she could calm down, her fragile psychological defenses that had been broken by joy were easily broken by the Moon Princess again, and she was forcibly dragged into silence again.

“Uh uh uh…wait, wait oh oh~ it’s me, wait a moment oh oh oh oh~~~”

The Moon Princess took the opportunity to hide herself just before she was about to lose consciousness and fall, allowing the Goddess of Joy Ilerati to bear the last wave of seals. Apparently, she took the opportunity to recover a little, and after regaining control of her body, she was even able to speak complete words while resting.

And because he was afraid that the Goddess of Pleasure would regain consciousness, Allen, who had tried his best to seal himself with the power of the true God, heard this and seemed to be imprisoned again several times by inertia before slowly stopping.

After stopping the seal, it can be found that even with his demigod body, his forehead and back are covered with sweat. It is hard to tell whether it is due to tension or fatigue.

After Allen removed the seal from the holy vessel, his legs trembled twice as he tried to stand up.

“Hu~Hu~Hu~Ha, hahahaha! Hahahaha! Did you see that bitch’s panicked and filthy expression just now? Hahahaha, that damn bitch was actually afraid of something like this! Hahahaha!!!”

A hideous smile appeared on the beautiful face of the Moon Princess, who had transformed into the Goddess of Joy, but it still could not destroy the beauty of this face. Watching Ilerati's unbearable and dissolute behavior from the sidelines, her desire for revenge was greatly satisfied.

However, Allen's expression was not very good.

Although it was fun just now...

"Hehe, her back is facing me, how can I know what her expression is?"

"Forehead......"

Hearing Allen's uncooperative words, the Moon Princess's ecstatic expression froze, and she was silent for a moment, as if she didn't know from what angle to complain. After a few seconds of silence, she turned around silently, lay on the ground, facing Allen, and put on a charming smile on her face again, as if what happened just now had not happened. She smiled and stretched out her hand to offer her holy weapon and said:

"Well, you better watch out for it this time."

Chapter 180 Pleasure Slave

Faced with such temptation from the beauty, after a short rest, Allen felt that his strength had recovered, so he immediately pounced on her and started a new round of conquest.

The solid seal once again sank into the Moon Princess's holy vessel, which was considered the best. The Moon Princess held the power of the holy vessel high and opened it to both sides, guarding both sides of her body, and raised her buttocks as a furnace. Every time the seal was deeply immersed in it, the holy vessel, which was irrigated with holy water and turned red, tightly adhered to the bottom of the seal. As the seal was imprisoned, the heart-shaking screams continued...

The goddess of pleasure, who was still trying to find herself in the afterglow of pleasure, hadn't reacted yet, when a feeling even stronger than the pleasure just now ravaged and desecrated her brain again, crushing her thinking into a slave without reason, who only knew pleasure and desire.

Ilerati tried to express a little resistance in words with the last bit of willpower he had left, but his own weak and incompetent pleas for mercy were ruthlessly suppressed. He could only make a faint, trembling, and chaotic sound from his throat.

The goddess of joy, who was imprisoned by powerful seals several times, struggled almost desperately, but her mind was firmly controlled by Allen. The fear that she had just barely suppressed by her will dominated her brain again, and she even couldn't help leaking a stream of humiliating urine in fright, but it was mixed with the pouring holy water and was not discovered.

The face of the goddess of joy, which had always been calm and gentle, as if everything was calculated, was now distorted into fear of being imprisoned by joy and seal.

There is also the almost collapsed Ahegao, which is a mixture of the instincts that a female would think of when awakened by blasphemy, and is a little funny but also a bit sad.

Those dark and deep eyes have now rolled back into their upper eye sockets, leaving only a last trace of will like Ilerati's, which is shaky but still holding on with gritted teeth.

For Allen, seeing the beautiful face of the goddess of pleasure transformed into such a depraved slave posture was extremely comfortable. In addition, his own seal was still being bound by her tightly contracted holy vessel with each layer of exquisite veins, which was like a greedy and charming holy vessel. The seal was desperately spiraled from top to bottom, teasing the boy's nerves. Feeling the pleasure of being pleased by the pleasure slave, he almost felt as comfortable and exciting as if he was on top of the cloud...