My Saintess

I once heard somewhere that, in relationships with the opposite sex, a woman avoids the person she likes for as little as three days and as long as a week.

I don't know why she does that. I'm no expert in that field.

"Smack. Smack."

Even so, the reason that case came to mind at this very moment was….

'Yeah, this is just delusional bullshit.'

A kind of victory through self-delusion.

An impossible wish that she liked me.

And with good reason—we'd only met for the first time a few days ago.

But realistically, what reason could Song Hana have to like me?

Yet for some reason, I had the conviction that if I kept pushing like this, we could develop into that sort of relationship.

"Don't resist. Stick out your tongue."

"Yeees."

I lay Song Hana, who would one day become an S-rank Saintess, on the snow, climbed on top of her, pressed our crotches together, and spent a long while sucking on her lips.

'Tasty. Sweet, too.'

Strangely, no matter how long I kissed her, she was nothing but sweet.

She smelled nice, too.

She was worlds apart from someone who reeked of cigarette smoke whenever I got near her face.

"Haa, haa."

When I pulled away, the Saintess looked up at me with a flushed, heated face.

"Ngh."

She soon blushed, then hurriedly got up and picked up her spoon again, but she didn't resist even when I kept fondling her buttocks while we ate.

"……."

Perhaps because of that, our breaks thereafter became moments of passionate physical intimacy between us.

I embraced her as though it were only natural and indulged in her lips and buttocks.

'Could I go even further than this?'

In my first life, the Saintess had refused only sexual advances, even if she couldn't turn down anything else, but now there was none of that.

Naturally, I looked forward to the night.

But after dinner, when we got into the sleeping bag, the Saintess suddenly stopped me and spoke.

"Um, excuse me. Anything more intense than this…"

The Saintess, who had silently offered me her body until then, spoke.

"What I mean is… we haven't been dating for long, and I haven't mentally prepared myself."

Judging from how desperate she looked, she seemed to have realized that if she didn't say something, she would lose her virginity tonight.

'Even so, she can't properly refuse me to the very end.'

Just as expected of the Saintess.

Well, it couldn't be helped. If I pushed her too hard, she might run away to the next region.

"Don't worry. I won't go all the way."

"Th-thank you."

But she hadn't said not to caress her.

Squish.

"Huh?"

As soon as we entered the sleeping bag, I embraced the Saintess, who had nowhere to escape inside it, and fondled her entire body.

"Ahk. W-wait a moment."

I focused especially on her breasts, which were hard to touch when we were active outside.

'Holy shit. They're really fucking huge.'

They had looked big, but feeling that enormous size with my hands drove it home all over again.

Her soft, huge breasts were easily comparable to those of well-endowed white ladies, and simply touching them was healing.

"Ahk. Um, excuse me. My breasts. They're sensitive. Please… Haaah."

They really were sensitive; it hadn't been long before her nipples stood hard.

When I tormented those nipples, they swelled until they looked ready to burst, like balloons being pumped full of air.

"Ahk, please… I-I feel like something's coming. I can't hold it. Ngh? Haaah. Hngh."

Then her waist began to twitch, so I pinched her nipples and tugged them again and again.

"Hyaaah. I-it's coming!"

Twitch, twitch.

Song Hana raised her chin and trembled lightly.

My hand, filled with satisfaction at having made the Saintess feel good, naturally moved down to its next destination.

"Hwet? There?"

We'd kissed, I'd touched her buttocks, and I'd tormented her breasts thoroughly.

The next place to head was obvious.

As soon as I slipped my hand in, the Saintess let out a shriek and clamped her thighs together.

But my hand had already passed her pants and panties and touched the vulva hidden beneath.

Coarse hair. Moist juices. The pressure of her thighs squeezing from all sides.

"N-not there. Please, take your hand away… Haaah."

My hand reached its destination and immediately began its conquest.

With one hand, I attacked her sensitive breasts to distract her, while with the other, I pried between her thighs as they opened and closed from moment to moment and ravaged her cunt.

"Hiiik."

When I curled my finger and slipped it inside, the Saintess was startled and thrashed wildly.

'Oh, she's a virgin?'

"P-please. I'm begging you. Please…."

Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch!

"Ahk! I-I'll beg you like this!"

Song Hana only begged, trembling down there, unable to say 'no' even at the very end.

It seemed the Saintess's kindness had already been fully formed since her heyday.

"Hyaaah. It's coming again. Again… Hnggggh."

Squish. Squish.

"I'm sorry. I got carried away while trying to enjoy myself in moderation."

I withdrew my hand from between her thighs and held it before her eyes. Song Hana's face flushed when she saw the juices dripping steadily from my hand.

"But my fingers have gotten pretty wet… Could you clean them with your mouth?"

"O-okay. Give me your hand."

Slurp. Schluuurp.

As expected, she didn't refuse.

With her face flushed red yet melted with pleasure, she merely sucked on my fingers.

Once we'd opened the door to physical intimacy, everything proceeded at breakneck speed.

Starting the next day, I slipped my hand into the Saintess's panties while she ate, touching her buttocks and fingering her cunt.

"Ahk. I-I need to eat."

"I'll touch you just a little longer."

"But…"

"Oh, come to think of it, I have a favor to ask. Miss Hana, could you touch mine too?"

"Huh? Th-that…"

"Here, hurry."

I made the Saintess put her hand down my pants, grip my cock, and stroke it.

Pat pat pat pat! The sight of her shaking the cock inside my pants with her face bright red was so cute.

"Ah. There's so much hot stuff on my hand."

"Lift your buttocks. I'll make you come too, Miss Hana."

"No, I… Hyaaah. Ahk. Haaah."

After spending two days like that, our Saintess's cunt had become one that leaked the moment it was touched.

Perhaps because I'd toyed with her so often, whenever she looked at me, the Saintess's face flushed and she didn't know what to do.

Feeling that the time was ripe, I got into the sleeping bag that night and spoke.

"Miss Song Hana, what do you think of me?"

"W-what do you mean, what do I think of you?"

"I want to hold you tonight, Miss Song Hana."

"Huh, huh?"

"I want us to be closer than we are now. Please enter into a special relationship with me."

As I said that, I grabbed Song Hana's pants and panties and pulled them down, making her eyes widen.

"W-wait a moment. Even so, that's a little… Hiiik!"

I also lowered my pants and pulled out my cock, then wedged it between the Saintess's thighs. The startled Saintess widened her eyes and looked down at her crotch.

A pitch-black cock jutted out between her snow-white thighs.

"Ah, ah?"

I moved my cock slightly and pressed it to her vulva. When it touched, the cunt that had been closed in a straight line opened to either side with a lewd squelch.

"Th-this… It's something you do with someone you're married to…"

Wow, true to her title as the Saintess, she was saving herself for marriage? My cock grew even harder.

"Huh? It got bigger than before?"

Fear appeared on the Saintess's face, but she never resisted to the end. She couldn't even say a single "please don't."

I grew a little frustrated and spoke to her.

"If you don't like it, you can say so."

"Um, well, I…."

It was a little soon, in truth. Even if I wanted to grow closer to her, this wasn't how I'd imagined it at all.

I wanted us to get to know each other a little more slowly, step by step.

But I was impatient.

She was a pushover who didn't know how to refuse. She might be the same way with men besides me.

"Say something."

"It's just… The act that makes a baby is something you do after getting married… Hiiik. It's going farther inside!"

Flail, flail.

Only belatedly did the Saintess sense the danger and struggle to escape from my cock.

But my cock, which had been advancing forward, had already entered her cunt. The thickest part of the glans was forcing her crotch apart and pushing inside.

With the hymen symbolizing her first time right before me, I took a deep breath.

"I told you before, didn't I? That I'd never abandon you, Miss Hana. Do you trust me?"

"I-I…."

"Say it. Do you trust me?"

I looked down at the Saintess with my glans lodged in her cunt and her hymen right before me.

Even now, our spineless Saintess was looking everywhere but at me, watching my expression.

I seized her chin and made her look me straight in the eyes, and only then did she hesitate before speaking.

"I-I don't know."

"……."

"But I want to trust you."

An honest answer, in its own way.

"Then be brave."

"Huh?"

"You've lived a life where you couldn't do this or that, always losing out because you were worried about what others thought."

"Th-that…."

"So this time, say it clearly. If you hate it, say you hate it; if you like it, say you like it. Tell me. As if this were your first and last chance. Even if you refuse me, I will never abandon you."

S-rank Saintess Song Hana.

She was a pushover who worried excessively about others' opinions and couldn't even refuse, let alone assert herself.

Maybe that's why she'd become a Saintess for everyone in her first life, but that would be a problem in this life.

In this life, I wanted her to become a Saintess solely for me.

'I want her to stop being used and act with a will of her own.'

I wanted her to refuse other people's help and run solely for my sake.

I would be happy even if she rejected me right now, if that's what it took.

"……."

I didn't know whether my sincerity had gotten through, but concern appeared on her face. How many times had she agonized over it and steeled herself?

Song Hana bit her lip hard and nodded.

"I want to. I want to do it with you, Mr. Minjun."

"Was this your own decision?"

"Yes."

"I respect that decision."

Thrust!

I drove my cock in with all my strength.

"U, uu… Kkeuooooo!"

The cock, driven in more than halfway in one stroke, made the Saintess's eyes go wide as she let out a scream.

She clenched her fists and, tensing her lower abdomen, pressed down on my cock with all her strength.

"Bear with it a little. It'll feel good soon."

Whack! Whack! Whack-whack-whack-whack!

I held the Saintess tightly and thrust my hips frantically.

Once the hymen was torn, there wasn't much difference between going gently and going hard.

"Ahk! Ahk! Haaah!"

Still, even as I thrust my cock up hard, I felt uneasy.

She had the option of ending all this pain and running away at any time.

Now that she had begun walking the path she'd chosen herself, that was a very easy decision for her.

Whack-whack-whack-whack-whack-whack-whack!

But our Saintess gripped the sleeping bag tightly and took all my fucking from beginning to end.

She no longer glanced around anxiously, and neither did she run away.

When our eyes met, she even leaned forward and kissed me first.

Smack. Smooch. Smooch.

Moved by that touching sight, I felt my balls tremble and picked up the pace for the final sprint.

"Hah. Haaah. I'm going to come now."

The Saintess's eyes widened.

"Th-that… Ah, if you come inside, I'll get pregnant. Ahk. I'll become a mother."

At the word pregnant, my cock swelled even more. At the thought that I could impregnate an S-rank Saintess, my cock surged in an instant up to the area around her uterus and pounded hard against its door.

"If you want to refuse, say so."

"N-no."

And our kind, premarital-chastity-keeping Saintess, even in the midst of pain, instead pushed her buttocks back to make it easier for me to fuck her.

As she did, she pressed her lips to mine and said,

"Come inside me."

"Ngh. Then I'll come just like this."

"Ahk. Hngh. Haaah. Yes, come inside me."

Inspired by the Saintess's passionate demand, I pounded hard against the door of her uterus with my cock.

I drove my cock into the Saintess's newly unwrapped cunt several times.

After pounding in and out, when semen surged up, I pushed my cock all the way to the root and shot it straight into her womb.

"Ahk. S-something hot is going inside."

I didn't pull out even after coming.

I kept my cock lodged in her cunt until it went soft and all the semen in my urethra had spilled out.

"Hngh. Hnggggh."

'Looks like our Saintess came too.'

The Saintess periodically squeezed my cock tightly, raising goosebumps all over me.

We lost ourselves in our climaxes and fell asleep with our genitals joined.

The next day, the sleeping bag became a mess, which was a little troublesome, but there was plenty of firewood around to make a fire, and plenty of water to do laundry anyway.

And it wasn't as if we needed to do laundry here.

[A message for all refugees currently undergoing the migration procedure.]

[This area is scheduled to disappear in 5 hours. Please proceed to the next area in time to avoid the unfortunate occurrence of harm coming to you.]

In other words, it was time to wrap up our farming here.

It was exactly the tenth day since we'd crossed into the selection process.

I began reviewing what I'd accomplished.

Foxes caught: 2,892

Achievements: [Caught a Few Foxes] -> [A Nightmare for Foxes]

Title: [Hunter]

When the number of foxes I'd caught passed 1,000, the achievement evolved by one stage.

[A Nightmare for Foxes (Advanced): Deals 100% additional damage when catching foxes.]

Along with it, I obtained the title [Hunter].

[Hunter (Common): Deals 30% additional damage to all beasts.]

This was important.

The second reason I had grinded in the tutorial was that, from now on, I could deal 30% additional damage to all beast-type monsters.

'I didn't spend ten days doing all that shit just to catch foxes faster.'

Achievements and titles were inseparable.

The two always went together like needle and thread, and titles usually had a broader range of benefits than achievements.

Achievements were limited to specific entities like foxes, whereas titles affected broad categories like beasts.

The two also had excellent synergy; with [A Nightmare for Foxes] and [Hunter], the effects multiplied, dealing a total of 260% damage.

As you can see, the effects were no joke, so it was best to do as much of this kind of grinding as possible while you had the chance.

'It's especially important to do it while you're still a low-level newbie, when things are less dangerous.'

I turned my attention to the accessories.

Foxes caught: 2,892

Accessories picked up: 113

'Have I more or less hit my target?'

"So we're really moving on now?"

"Yes. Get ready to leave."

Honestly, I wanted to grind more achievements and titles here, but it was time to leave.

What could I do when they said they were going to make the hunting ground disappear?

So we took down the tent and packed our belongings.

We checked several times to make sure we weren't leaving anything behind.

Then, after finishing everything, I looked out over the wide-open snowy mountain range one last time, pulled down my pants, and relieved myself with a refreshing piss.

"Ugh, it's cold. I hope the next area is somewhere warm."

"I hope so."

If the weather was nice, the trials would be fucked up instead, so there was nothing to praise either way, but regardless, I was tired of cold places for the time being.

Every time I had to relieve myself, it was such a hassle.

"Hup."

Song Hana, who finished first, wiped her cunt with a wet tissue and pulled her pants back up. I gestured to Song Hana.

"Miss Song Hana, my cock's too cold, so I can't piss properly. Warm it up with your mouth."

"Huh? Wh-what's that supposed to mean?"

Even so, now that we'd grown fairly close, she crouched in front of me and sucked on my cock.

"How is it? Is it warm now?"

"Yes, it's very warm. It feels good."

Blush.

"Can I come once like this?"

"Yes, come."

I grabbed the Saintess's head and roughly thrust my hips, rubbing my cock against her lips and tongue. Then I came straight into her mouth.

Spurt. Spurt. Spuuurt.

Feeling the warmth of the Saintess's lips and chin, heated by being struck repeatedly by my balls, I felt a strange sense of depravity.

"I'll piss too, so take it in your mouth."

Nod, nod.

Without hesitation, I urinated into her mouth, having held it in all morning.

Ah, draining my morning piss into the Saintess's mouth is the best.

"Could you drink it too, perhaps?"

At that, she didn't know what to do, unable to move one way or the other.

'Looks like I can't change that personality of hers overnight after all.'

But it would be fine if I changed her little by little. If she really couldn't do it, I could control her from beside her.

I pulled my pants back up. Then the notification sounded the alarm again.

[A message for all refugees currently undergoing the migration procedure.]

[This area is scheduled to disappear in 10 minutes. Please proceed to the next area in time to avoid the unfortunate occurrence of harm coming to you.]

Well then, time to move on.

I was starting to get tired of this place anyway.

"Shall we move on now?"

"Yes!"

[Would you really like to end the tutorial?]

Nod.

[Beginning transmission to the next area.]

And so, after completing our ten-day tutorial journey, we headed for the next area.