The priest succumbed to that devilish temptation.
He climbed on top of the nun, who was being held down with her legs spread by the men, and violated her.
Betrayed by the priest she had trusted, she cried tears of despair and grief, yet still let out moans of pleasure. The priest, overwhelmed with excitement, emptied his semen deep into her womb again and again.
That nun became pregnant with a child whose father could have been the priest or one of the men. She was sold to some enthusiast as a sister with the option of breastfeeding included.
Addicted to that pleasure, the priest used his position to secretly sell children and sisters to the men's organization. Occasionally receiving scraps, he lived a pastoral life on the surface as a priest.
But Isha, whom he had his eye on, discovered his deeds and escaped, leading to the current situation.
'When I find her, I'll shut her up, then fuck her while groping those plump breasts as I please, and break her in!'
Just as the priest was driven by thoughts of revenge and lust—
"What's going on? Where did they go!?"
The seven men who had been searching the area were nowhere to be seen.
Even considering the rain and the deepening night, he should have at least heard their voices, but now there was nothing.
No—not just that. Aside from the sound of rain, he couldn't hear even the distant city noise. It was eerily silent.
By the time he thought something was wrong, it was already far too late.
"Gughah...!?"
Before he could even realize his vision had spun, an impact so crushing it stole his breath hit his back, and he nearly blacked out in an instant.
Coughing from the heavy pressure on his chest, he regained consciousness and vision.
"Wh-who are you...?! Ughyah!?"
"Shut up. I'm the one asking questions here. From now on, the only thing you're allowed to say is answers to my questions. Got it?"
"Wh-what are you— giiih!?"
The priest tried to resist the person pressing down on his chest, crushing his lungs, but the increased weight cut off his words.
"Did you understand? Or not?"
The voice was colder than the driving rain. Fearing that not just his lungs but his heart would be crushed, the priest nodded desperately several times.
"Then tell me. How do I contact the ringleader of the organization you were involved with?"
"I d-don't know... I-I have a cooperative relationship with the organization, but all the basic communication is handled by the men in the organization..."
"I see."
"Gughyaaa!? Wh-what are you—"
The pressure on his chest intensified, and the priest let out an ugly scream.
"It would be better for you to tell the truth."
"I don't know, I really don't know! Aghh!? O-okay, I'll talk! I'll tell you the truth, just stop!"
"There won't be a next time. If you want to be relieved, speak honestly."
"Y-yes... I-I know a special code for communication! H-here it is!"
Desperate to save himself, the priest unfolded a belt-shaped magic circle and presented it.
Renya read the code inscribed on it in an instant and confirmed it was genuine.
"Good, this is the real thing."
"Th-then!"
"Yeah. See you."
As the pressure on his chest increased, the priest panicked.
"Th-that's not what you promised! Y-you said if I talked, you'd let me go!"
"No, I said I'd relieve you."
"Y-you devil!"
Shouting in despair and rage, the priest was met with a cold sneer from the man, who then crushed his chest.
"Half right."
His bones, his lungs, his heart crushed, the priest let out an ugly death rattle. His eyes wide, reaching toward the heavens, he convulsed, but soon his strength faded, and his hand fell to the ground.
The man who disposed of the priest—Kurosaki Renya—stepped away. As he had done with the seven men he had already killed, he drew the Ansuz rune with magical power and burned the priest's corpse to ashes.
The flames, undiminished even by the pouring rain, blazed fiercely, leaving no trace, not even bones.
Renya had already disposed of the seven abductors in the same manner and obtained information.
With this, he had successfully grasped the locations of both the main headquarters and branches of this abduction organization, and also acquired a contact method for Zolgia.
Confirming that the priest's remains had turned to ash like the others, Renya scattered them with wind magic.
'Well, now I've got what I need. All that's left is to drag Zolgia out.'
"Renya, are you finished?"
The one who came to Renya, who was deep in thought, was Mio, accompanied by Isha.
"Yeah, for now. Based on the information I got, I'll execute the operation."
As Renya spoke with Mio, he turned his gaze to Isha.
"What do you want to do? You can wait in a safe place if you prefer..."
"P-please let me help too... I don't know what I can do, but at the very least, let me see this through!"
Isha, unable to simply look away, spoke resolutely with sincere eyes.
"I see. Then it's decided."
Accepting the resolve of Mio and Isha, Renya nodded firmly and immediately set into action.
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