Post-Apocalyptic America: Synthetic 3D Female Protagonist.

In the face of extreme humiliation and the betrayal of having her body forcibly violated, her rock-solid faith finally showed its first crack.

Under the watchful eyes of Misaka Mikoto and the others—whether shy, excited, or curious—a brutal and direct conquest unfolded within this luxurious suite.

in the room,

All that remained were the dull sounds of flesh colliding and the woman's suppressed sobs escalating into uncontrollable, tearful whimpers.

She stopped cursing and instead let out suppressed gasps and moans, a mixture of pain and a strange pleasure.

Su Hui rammed into her body, each penetration leaving a mark on her soul.

The awareness of the wind ahead gradually blurred, and the body's instincts gradually overwhelmed reason.

She felt like a small boat adrift on a stormy sea, the only thing she could hold onto was the man who had brought her endless humiliation and terror.

After an unknown amount of time, with a soul-piercing scream, her body suddenly arched, reaching an unprecedented peak.

And this is just the beginning!

Unlike his treatment of other women, Su Hui's actions towards Qianfang Zhifeng were purely venting, tightening the chains as if riding a horse and slapping her buttocks hard.

Even as his mount whimpered, he did not stop. The violent thrusts brought his opponent to orgasm several times in succession. Finally, in a state of complete daze, he poured his dragon essence into his opponent's body.

By this time, the wind in front had become limp and powerless, unwilling to move at all.

Su Hui let out a long breath and pulled away with a satisfying gulp. Having completely vented his violent emotions, he looked at Feng in front of him, in a state where the other's will was at its weakest and his soul was completely empty.

Su Hui planted a "seed of loyalty" deep within her body.

The seed instantly took root and sprouted, becoming one with her soul.

All resentment, hatred, and resistance were forcibly transformed into the most fervent worship and absolute loyalty at this moment.

The wind in front of him slumped helplessly on the carpet, his body still twitching, but his eyes had changed.

It was the look one gives when gazing upon a deity, filled with awe, fascination, and... a subservience that comes from the depths of one's soul.

Su Hui stood up from her and straightened his bathrobe.

He glanced at Kanzaki Kaori, who had also been conquered, and commanded:

"Kannazuki, she's in your care from now on. Teach her how to serve her new god."

"Yes, Master."

Kanzaki Kaori walked over to the front of the wind, helped her up, and looked at her with a look of pity that came from someone who had been through it all, as she straightened her tattered clothes.

Two women who originally belonged to different camps, or even might have been enemies, are now strangely connected because of the same man.

Wait until the next day.

The morning sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the luxurious carpet of the presidential suite.

Su Hui woke up on the soft bed, his arm resting on Misaki Shokuhou's smooth blonde hair, while Misaka Mikoto, sleeping peacefully, nestled in his arms.

the other side,

Mugino Shizuri and the wind in front of him clung to him like conjoined twins, their four youthful and beautiful bodies enveloping him in an extremely intimate manner.

After a night of "team activities," the relationships between the queens underwent a subtle change.

The initial hostility was replaced by a wonderful camaraderie as they served the same master together.

Mugino Shizuri no longer simply provokes Misaka Mikoto, but instead uses her fiery body to help her get into the zone faster.

Meanwhile, Misaki Shokuhou also set aside her queenly reserve and, under the gentle guidance of her senior, Kaori Kanzaki, gradually learned how to use her spiritual power to amplify the pleasure of her senses.

As for the newly joined Windward Frontier, they have been completely overrun by the "Seed of Loyalty".

The way she looked at Su Hui was more devout than the most fervent believer. Last night, she even took the initiative to cooperate with Kanzaki Kaori, staging a "Saintess Duet" that Su Hui was quite satisfied with.

Just as Su Hui was enjoying this moment of morning tenderness, Aleister's message arrived, contacting Su Hui.

"Master, your declaration last night has caused a great stir in the outside world. All the major magical forces are urgently investigating your information."

"only,"

Aleister paused, then continued, "According to intelligence analysis, the Roman Catholic Church doesn't seem to have fully taken your warning to heart. They believe you are merely a secret weapon hidden within Academy City, not invincible, and not enough to change the entire world order."

"is it?"

A cold glint flashed in Su Hui's eyes. "It seems one warning wasn't enough. They still want to send people to their deaths?"

"Their next target is not Academy City, but the Master."

Aleister passed a new intelligence file to Su Hui.

"In Avignon, France, a magical artifact capable of altering historical records has appeared—the 'C Document'. Another 'Right Seat of God' in the Roman Catholic Church, the Water Behind, and the 'Necessary Evil Church' of the English Puritans have both become involved."

"Document C?"

"Yes, a strategic artifact capable of distorting the concept of 'ownership.' Obtaining it is equivalent to legally owning the entire country of France. The Roman Catholic Church wants to use it to annex France without bloodshed, as a bridgehead against the British Puritans and Academy City."

"Is that so...?"

A playful smile curved Su Hui's lips as he made his decision.

"Since they won't behave, let's beat them until they do. Since we happen to run into them, let's just take over the research on document C."

Su Hui's fingertips gently traced across Misaki Shokuhou's smooth back, causing the girl to tremble unconsciously.

This was not to stop a Roman Catholic conspiracy, nor to help the English Puritans.

He was simply interested in the toy that could distort "ownership".

as well as,

Let those self-righteous magicians understand more deeply what fear truly means.

Who's coming with me this time?

Su Hui's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every girl.

Almost instantly, several pairs of eyes, some hazy and some clear, all turned to look at him.

"Master, take me there!"

Mugino Shizuri was the first to sit up, her naked body radiating an astonishing allure in the morning light. She licked her lips and said excitedly, "I promise I'll twist that 'Water from the Rear's' head off so you can use it as a football!"

"Hmph, violent maniac."

Misaka Mikoto sat up, pulled the blanket over her chest, blushed, and said softly but firmly, "I can fight too."

"Master~"

Misaki Shokuhou, in her cloyingly sweet voice, pressed her voluptuous body tightly against Su Hui's back, saying, "If you take me with you, maybe we can solve the problem without bloodshed~"

Su Hui smiled, his gaze finally settling on Kanzaki Kaori and the Wind in front of him, who were already dressed and standing respectfully by the bedside.

“Kanzaki, you are more familiar with the Anglican Church and the forces there, so come along and be my guide.”

"Yes, Master."

Kanzaki Kaori bowed and accepted the order.

"As for you..."

Su Hui turned his gaze to the wind ahead, "This is a good opportunity for you to meet your old colleagues and give them my regards."

The wind in front of him trembled slightly, then without hesitation knelt on one knee and reverently kissed Su Hui's fingertips that were hanging by the bedside:

"I will obey your will, my God."

Seeing this, Mugino Shizuri curled her lips, Misaka Mikoto's eyes flashed with a complicated look, while Shokuhou Misaki seemed to be deep in thought.

They all understood that Su Hui's every choice was driven by a clear purpose.

This is a demonstration against the Roman Catholic Church.

……

179. Amakusa style, Gowa [3k]

A few days later, in Avignon, France.

This ancient papal city is currently shrouded in an invisible dark cloud. The air is filled with magical dust invisible to the naked eye, the streets are sparsely populated, and the occasional local resident who does pass by carries a hint of fear and unease on their face, as if some calamity is about to befall them.

A spatial ripple spread across the square in front of the Papal Palace, the city's most famous historical site, and Su Hui's figure strolled out from it.

He was still wearing that casual bathrobe, his hands in his pockets, looking as relaxed as a tourist who had just woken up.

Following closely behind were Kanzaki Kaori and the wind ahead.

Kanzaki Kaori changed into a black, form-fitting combat suit that allowed for easy movement, perfectly outlining her saintly figure. Her high ponytail swayed gently with her steps.

Meanwhile, Feng Qianqian, dressed in a simple gray robe, followed half a step behind Su Hui with her head bowed and eyes lowered. Her once arrogant face was now filled with piety and obedience. The iron chain piercing her tongue made a faint metallic clanging sound as she walked, becoming a humble footnote to her new identity.

“Master, this is the location of the ‘C Document’, the Papal Palace in Avignon.”

Kanzaki Kaori stepped aside and explained, "According to intelligence, the Roman Catholic Church is attempting to use this spiritual garment to tamper with the Bible's account of 'ownership,' thereby legally taking control of the entire France and even influencing the power structure of the entire Christian world."

"A spirit garment with distorted concepts, huh? Interesting."

Su Hui's gaze swept over the magnificent Gothic building, and he could sense a vast and complex magical power emanating from it. "Do all the Right Seats of God like to do this kind of fancy stuff? I'm more looking forward to seeing how many of them came this time."

Upon hearing this, the wind in front of him trembled slightly and bowed respectfully, saying:

“Master, the Water Behind has a power attribute that is completely different from ours. He is the only one who possesses both the characteristics of ‘Right Seat of God’ and ‘Saint’. However, with your strength, dealing with them would be a piece of cake.”

Her tone was respectful, and she clearly had great confidence in Su Hui.

Su Hui glanced at her but said nothing.

Just then, a violent magical explosion came from the nearby streets, accompanied by the sound of buildings collapsing and people's screams.

"It seems a fight has already broken out."

Su Hui looked in the direction of the sound and strode toward the battlefield.

The battle took place on a narrow, ancient street.

On one side were dozens of Roman Catholic magicians dressed in white monk robes and holding various crosses and other spiritual implements. They laid out layers upon layers of spells, forming an impenetrable encirclement.

Surrounded in the center were a group of young people dressed in unusual oriental clothing.

There were about fifty of them, led by a young man with short, dyed blonde hair and a rapier, who was struggling to hold on.

"Amakusa-style Cross-Cultural Religion..."

Kanzaki Kaori recognized the group of people and frowned slightly. "They are my... old subordinates."

The Amakusa-style group is in a precarious situation.

Their tactics are flexible and varied, and they excel at winning against the odds. However, faced with the overwhelming numerical and power advantage of the Roman Catholic Church, their defenses are being gradually eroded.

"Jiangong! We can't hold on much longer!"

One of the members, panting, shouted to the blond youth in the lead after repelling an attack.

"Hold on a little longer!"

The acting pope, whose name was Jian Gongzhai, gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on the leisurely figure standing behind the Roman Catholic camp.

He was a tall, muscular man.

He was wearing a blue work uniform, his waist-length blue hair was casually tied back, and he had a lazy yet confident expression on his face.

He simply stood there, exuding an aura of imposing grandeur.

The Roman Orthodox Church's "Right Seat of God"—the Water Behind.

"Give up, you remnants of the Amakusa school."

The voice from behind was calm yet contained an irresistible power: "'Document C' is not something you can touch. Out of respect for Kanzaki Kaori, I originally did not intend to kill her."

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Jian Gongzhai roared angrily, about to charge again.

Finally, the water behind him lost his patience and slowly raised his hand.

"In that case, let me show you the mercy of the Holy Mother."

The moment he finished speaking, the stone slab beneath his feet suddenly liquefied, and a surging torrent of water shot into the sky, transforming into a gigantic water war hammer tens of meters long, which, with immense force, crashed down on the Amakusa-style group!

The magic contained in that attack was enough to level the entire street. Despair was evident on the faces of the Amakusa-style members.