After becoming a witch, I will demonize decent girls

So she can only say: "Don't forget your mission, Winnie, even if you die, you can't let the darkness..."

Karida seemed to be ready to sacrifice her life for righteousness, but before she finished speaking, Liya's figure appeared in front of Karida immediately. Before Karida could react, a black metallic mask was put on Karida's face.

The moment she put on the mask, Karida froze in place without moving. The saintess was unable to resist this mask made of the latest dark matter.

It wasn't that she had been cast with a hold method or lost her will, but because her thinking had become so fast that her body couldn't keep up with their thoughts, so she shut down directly.

This is the mask that hypnotized and brainwashed Shirley before. One of its abilities is to accelerate the thinking perception of the wearer. Although only a few minutes have passed, it seems that a long time has passed in their perception.

Under this kind of hypnosis, Shirley gradually stopped resisting and was finally successfully brainwashed.

Of course, Liya didn't put this mask on the saint to use the mask to brainwash her.

Because she knew that she couldn't delay for long, and she couldn't take the saintesses away, otherwise those guys would definitely become suspicious, so the easiest way to degrade the saintess in the shortest time is to put this mask on them to speed up their thinking and perception.

Liya only had 10 minutes to corrupt the saint, but in the perception of the saint, she seemed to have spent ten days.

"It's a pity that I just brought a set of clothes, which can't be shared between two people, so you can only watch from one side."

Liya didn't continue to do anything to Karida, but turned her head to look at Winnie, the saint who had been terrified all the time, which made Liya more concerned.

Walking in front of Winnie, Liya showed a kind smile. Although she looked very amiable, Winnie was so frightened that her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground.

"Please... no, don't kill me!" Winnie begged, without the slightest bit of saintliness.

It's not her fault. She grew up in a greenhouse since she was a child. The study of the saint is just to deal with her family members. She can successfully graduate and accept this task because of her family connections. All in all, Winnie is not strong.

"Yes, but you have to promise my sister one thing."

"God, what's the matter?"

"Put this dress on her." After that, Liya took out the dress that she had disguised, and now she can force Karida to wear it, but Liya is so playful for some reason, she wants to see Watching Winnie take the initiative to put on her senior.

"Will this kill Senior? If so, then I don't want it!"

Although Winnie is very timid, she is kind-hearted and unwilling to harm other people's lives.

"If you don't do what I ask, then I'll kill her right away, but if you obey, then both of you will live."

"Really, really?"

"Of course it's true. You two can be easily killed by me, just like crushing an ant. Why should I lie to you?"

At this moment, Karida could clearly hear the conversation outside, her thoughts were accelerated, and she thought of many possibilities in a short period of time, so she knew it was a conspiracy!

She shouted Winnie in her heart, you can't listen to her, come and kill me quickly, and then you commit suicide, you must not let the plot of the dark cult succeed.

It's a pity that no matter how Karida shouted these words, Winnie would never hear them.

Having seen Liya's power just now, Winnie knew that she could do this, and now she didn't care so much for the survival of her senior and herself, so she walked to the senior's side tremblingly, trembling with trembling hands. Wanting to unbutton her body.

"Senior, as long as you can survive, everything is possible."

Soon the saintess costume, which was only connected by a few strings, was easily taken off, revealing the pure white underwear of the girl inside, and then the underwear was untied, and Karida's body was completely exposed to the air.

The vicissitudes of age are completely invisible, and all parts of the body maintain the tenderness of a girl, just like a big girl who has just passed puberty.

Because of soaking in holy water all the year round, Karida's body was completely naked, not a single hair could be seen.Winnie, who had never seen the body of her predecessor, immediately blushed like an apple.

"Okay, put it on her, it's a stretchy dress, and it'll fit anyone."

"I see, are you sure this thing is not dangerous?"

"If you ask again, you will be in danger."

"I-I know."

Under the threat, Winnie could only obediently put the black dress on the senior, and it was inevitable that she would touch the senior's body in the process.

As a saint, the most basic requirement is to have D-class breasts and ample buttocks, so Winnie touched all these soft places.

She touched her own in the shower, but she had never felt what it was like to touch other girls, so shameful.

Compared with Winnie, Karida has more terrifying feelings besides shame.

The black clothes had already covered Winnie's skin, and she couldn't see what was happening outside, but Winnie could feel that something was covering her whole body, and something seemed to be wriggling inside the clothes.

Losing vision and other perceptions are infinitely magnified, she can feel as if it is covered with many tiny snakes!Every little snake's head was touching every inch of his body.

All this made her scalp trouble.

The scariest thing was that because of the acceleration of thinking and perception, the normal one-second stimulation was prolonged for a long, long time. Every movement of the small tentacles on the skin would end in an instant, but for Karida, it seemed that this process lasted for a very long time.

Chapter 146: Chapter 137 The Saint in Dark Clothes (Part 1, No.[-].)

He couldn't see any light, and the surrounding sounds gradually faded away. The mask on his face blocked his perception of the surroundings, and he could only hear the sound of that thing wriggling from his body.

My hands and feet couldn't move, and I was firmly trapped by something cold. It swallowed my body. What's even more unbelievable is that the thing that wrapped me was actually a living thing!It seems to have a breath of its own.

From its inner side, countless roots grow out, and the ends of the roots seem to have small suction cups, just like the tentacles of an octopus, firmly adsorbing on my skin, and then pulling them off abruptly, Make a popping sound.

I can't see it, but my delicate skin must have been left with suction marks.

The mask has completely shielded the outside world, I can no longer hear the outside voice, everything is far away from me, only to feel the endless torture in this endless darkness.

I can understand that it doesn't seem to want to take my life, it wraps all my body from the neck down, if it wants to take my life, it only needs to suffocate me or other methods.But the thing didn't do that, it just imprisoned me in this darkness.

"What on earth... do you have... purpose... ah... hahahaha."

The tentacles on my body kept wriggling and sucking my skin, and the unbearable 'itch' and numbness made me 'laugh'.

Every breath I exhale will be sprayed on the mask, and then I will inhale it back. I can feel a slight suffocation, my head is dizzy, and my breathing accelerates uncontrollably, but if this is the case, then every time I exhale and inhale , the bulging chest will be more tightly attached to the thing on the body.

It was like being put on a bondage suit, stretching it open with every breath, and the contents of her rubbing against my skin.

Where have I experienced such torture, the imprisoned body trembled instinctively.The will was suffering, I suppressed the volcano in my body that was about to erupt, and let out a helpless cry, but all the voices were returned to darkness.

In the end I gave up shouting because I knew that guy wasn't out to kill me, but to torture me for fun, right?And then break my will, I've seen dark cults defeat perverts many years ago, and that's exactly what they look like.

I have been a saint for many years, and my heart has become extremely firm under the light of the Holy Light. The belief in the light in my heart is unshakable. No matter what happens, I will never forget my identity!In order to protect the dignity of the saint, the glory of the Holy See, and the holiness of the Holy Light!I have to fight it.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the endless darkness continued. The seconds here are like years. I don't know how long it has passed, but it should have been a day or two, right?I have not been rescued for such a long time, so it means that the cult woman should have taken me away. I don’t know if Winnie has been persecuted.

For such a long time, I can feel that the layer of clothes on my body has undergone obvious changes. First, it seems to be much tighter than before, and it fits firmly on my body, as if it has become my second skin. Secondly, I feel that my belly button... It seems to be broken, and there is no pain, but I can clearly feel that those things have entered my body from my belly button.

In addition, what is even more unbearable is that because of the tighter attachment to it, it is indescribable!This is the first time I have experienced this kind of thing when I grow up so old!

After being a saint for so many years, it was the first time that she felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation. Her body was suffering from such torture. Before that, she had been reciting the Bible in her heart to divert her attention.

But now, this method is gradually not working.

In the long darkness, despair began to appear in my heart purified by the holy light, but I kept telling myself, you are a saint!Don't lose hope!

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the endless darkness around me, and cool air poured into my nostrils.

I don't know what's wrong, but the tightly bound limbs can suddenly move again?I tried to lift my hands, which had been bound for a long time, and took off the mask on my face.

The light finally shone on my pale face, surrounded by strange rooms, and I was left here alone.

"Did this thing fail?" I looked down at the mask in my hand, now I can't think so much, I have to leave here as soon as possible.

There was an unbearable numbness all over my body. The thing that entered from my navel was constantly stirring my fragile nerves. What's more, I didn't know when I put on a pair of black high-heeled shoes on my feet. The heels of these high-heeled shoes were ridiculously high.

Although the saint also wears high heels, she has never worn such high heels, which are more than ten centimeters long.

When walking with it, the thighs and calves can't help but tighten, and the jet black thing fits tightly on the skin, so you can see that the legs like this are more slender.

There is a mirror next to me, and I can also see my real appearance now. In the mirror, the maiden costume on my body has long since disappeared, replaced by a black tights, which perfectly shows the curves of my figure, and there is even a slight depression in my belly button.

"Hurry up...get out of here...or she will come back."

I tried to take off the clothes on my body, but it was very elastic and I couldn't find the buttons, so I couldn't take it off.

I want to commit suicide by hitting the wall, but this thing seems to be protecting me. It stretched out a tentacle and pushed me away the moment before hitting the wall. Now I can only go out of the room and see if I can find someone to rescue me outside. .

I am a saint, they will definitely come to save me.

I tried to walk out of the door, the high heels on my feet could not stop my determination to escape, my legs trembled step by step, getting closer and closer to the door of the room, the black clothes on my body seemed to know that I wanted to escape, it began to think Try to stop me.

The tightly wrapped arms were pulled upward by a powerful force, and the arms were raised above my head, and the two arms were pulled together by the force.Immediately afterwards, the black substance was directly and firmly adhered, and I couldn't tear it apart anyway, so the arm couldn't be put down again.

Then the same is true for the legs. The black tights between the legs will make the sound of rubber friction when walking at the very beginning, but soon their friction resistance will increase, as if the inner sides of the legs are painted. Like glue, it sticks together in the end.

There is no way to open my arms, and I can’t move my legs. If I want to move, I can only rely on jumping, but I wear those perverted high-heeled shoes on my feet. I just tried to jump and fell heavily on the ground.

My arms are raised above my head and I can't bend to support the ground. Now I can't even stand up. Seeing the door of the room that is close at hand, I don't want to give up the chance to escape in vain.

"This may be my only chance, and I'm getting out of here."

The long-term lack of oxygen has made my brain unable to think carefully, and the strange feeling coming from my body is also depriving me of my thinking ability. With the only remaining thoughts, the only thing I can think of is to escape here quickly.

As a saint, I should always maintain my own elegance and holiness, but now I have to give up this one. In order to escape, I am crawling on the ground like a caterpillar.

The body shrinks into the figure of a bug crawling, the clothes are stretched to the extreme, the face rubs against the ground, plus the things inside, it is already hard for me to bear, but in order to escape!I must be patient!

Completely into words, then even, then bent and straightened...

I completely gave up the grace of being a saint, and every time I crawled, my face would touch the ground intimately. When I got here, I couldn't help the tears of humiliation.

After being a saint for so many years, I have long forgotten what I was like in the past, my name, my family, and the only thing I can do every day is to learn the rules of the saint and practice the skills of the saint.

In the days of doing these things repeatedly, my xinxing has long been obliterated. As a saint, I am forbidden to have my own feelings, let alone experience the "happiness" of being a human being.But I don't care about this kind of thing anymore, because I only have the thought of being a saint in my heart, and the rest of the distracting thoughts have long been left behind.

But now, those feelings of being abandoned seem to have returned, and my body feels the excitement that I will never feel as a saint in my life, and the emotions of shame, humiliation, unwillingness... and so on linger in my heart.

I am a noble and elegant saint, but now I am crawling on the ground like a maggot, the self-esteem in my heart has been completely trampled, and then severely destroyed.

Because this is my own choice, in order to escape, in order to get rid of this horrible bondage on my body, I voluntarily crawled on the ground, and I trampled on my dignity.

"Escape! I must escape." Up to now, there is only one thought in my mind, or a hope that is difficult to realize.

How much I wish that there is a free world outside the door, those paladins who are looking for me can meet them after I go out, it doesn't matter what they see me like, as long as, as long as it can let me get rid of this pain, Everything I do is worth it.

finally!I crawled to the door and physically crawled out of the room.

The light of hope flickers more and more before my eyes, but...

My body jerked violently, and when I came back to my senses, everything around me disappeared, replaced by the familiar darkness.

Nothing has changed, I seem to be trapped in this darkness and never leave, everything I saw just now is just an illusion.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of despair rushed into my heart instantly, causing me to break down and shout: "No!"

Chapter 147 : Chapter 138 The Fall of the Saint

If there is enough time, then Liya will definitely not use any small tricks to let Karida slowly be eroded in the endless darkness, and sooner or later she will fall.

But the problem now is that Liya can't delay for long, at most ten minutes, and she can't take the saint away from here to slowly degenerate, so she can only use some methods to speed up the destruction.

The easiest way is to destroy Karida's heart, first give her hope, and then plunge her into deep despair when the hope is about to be fulfilled.

Liya wearing the dark matter can feel the negative emotions emanating from people's hearts, so now she can feel the strong sense of despair in Karida.This shows that her method is indeed very effective. Even if Karida is an old saint, after experiencing the feeling of falling to the bottom just now, she fell into despair.

"Help, hurry up...someone...who can help me..."

Karida used to read the Bible silently in her heart to keep herself calm, but she can't do it now. Once the tight string in her heart is broken, it can't be connected again.Devoured by despair, she was terribly afraid of all of this, and now Karida is eager to be rescued earlier with almost crazy obsession.

But her cries were in vain, the voices echoed in the darkness and were swallowed up by the darkness, adding to Karida's sense of desperation.

She didn't know how long this state would last, would she be trapped in this hellish feeling forever?Never be saved?

"No! No, at least a month has passed by now! Those paladins must have discovered my disappearance long ago, and they may be desperately looking for me now!"

Karida could only forcibly set herself a hopeful goal, and her perception of time had been delusional.Seconds are like years here, logically three or four minutes have passed outside, and her actual perception is only three or four days have passed, but Carida thinks that more than a month has passed.

"My lord... the God of Light... ah... please, can you save... your child?"

Karida shouted intermittently, and the clothes on her body continuously brought a hell-like feeling to him, allowing her to climb to the peak that she had never experienced when she was a saint.

She was afraid of this feeling, because she felt that this thing was pushing herself into a horrible abyss.

Although the heart was resisting, the body began to slowly accept it, from resistance to gradually becoming...

"No! This... this is not me, I am not like this... I am a saint! The holy daughter of the God of Light, I am a holy existence, how could I... be polluted by this darkness... darkness. But Why... why do I feel so good, good..."

Karida continued to struggle in this hellish feeling, and Liya wanted to speed up the destruction of the resistance in the saint's heart until the saint's psychological defense collapsed and she chose to accept this happiness actively, then the darkness could enter her heart smoothly.

Liya did this for the first time, but the effect seems to be good. She used the brainwashing machine she developed to test a paladin before. Although she gave the paladin medicine, she still persisted for a long time .

But now, the happiness that dark matter can bring far surpasses those substantial substances. It can link the soul, allowing people to feel the ultimate happiness from body and mind to soul. Only such happiness can capture Karida This kind of strong-willed old saint.