The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Dad..." The crystal shards surrounding Helen began to shine with a faint color, as if to bless their king, the unique weapon of the demon king in this world, and the great first apostle Helen.

"Helen." Uses (Ulysses), who finally joined Helen, didn't have much thoughts, because the extreme pleasure had overwhelmed his nerve center. In a state where Helen was completely indulgent and even actively catering to, his firmness had broken through the last obstacle and penetrated deeply into her immature body.

Under instinct and Helen's desire, he felt the firm moxibustion touch tightly while he began to slowly sway his lower body, trying to ease the rejection of foreign objects in Helen's narrow and mysterious place. A large amount of bright red blood flowed down from the tightly bound parts, spreading out the bright red flowers belonging to the **** the bed sheet.

Perhaps it was the reason why the pain had not been completely relieved, Helen's beautiful silver eyes revealed a look of endurance. Juss (Ulysses) who noticed that look carefully drew back and forth to avoid putting extra burden on her.

Probably because of getting used to it, the pain in Helen's eyes gradually disappeared, and the cavity wall in the flower bud gradually softened. From there, a large amount of transparent lubricating liquid began to spill, stimulating Euses (Ulysses)'s fiery firmness, and he couldn't help but start to speed up.

And as Ulysses (Ulysses)'s movements accelerated, Helen's antelope-like feet began to become less tense and rigid. Instead, with each draw of Ulysses (Ulysses), it gradually moved to a higher position.

However, even so, her narrow, hot and humid inner wall continued to **** the strength of Ulysses (Ulysses), unwilling to let go for a moment. The originally narrow passage strengthened the contraction force after every breath.

Thanks to the flexibility of the body far beyond the level of humans, Helen itself has the special quality that it will not be damaged by humans anyway. In this respect, it means that no matter how intense the movements and postures Ulysses (Ulysses) use, she can withstand it perfectly and cooperate well.

After experiencing the initial pain, her body began to gradually move in accordance with Ulysses' pumping frequency. As a weapon made by Aya, even in this respect, it can be called a perfect work.

Under Helen's perfect cooperation. Soon, from the hot firmness of Ulysses (Ulysses), there was a thrill that was enough to make his whole body goose bumps explode. The extreme pleasure that was several times stronger than the previous one swept across his body like a huge wave.

"Um...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The hot skins of the two overlapped each other, and some amazing heat constantly seeped from Helen's soft skin. However, this does not seem to be the kind of heat that makes people worry, but a kind of energetic, like a heat that represents something new.

Of course, Ulysses, who is too energetic, can't end it all at once. In fact, in Helen's young and immature body, his desires erupted more often than ever. So that, in the end, he himself forgot how many times he broke out in this young and lovely body.

Unlike other girls, Helen's young body has an amazing capacity for tolerance, and almost nothing left to absorb the golden liquid poured out by Ulysses (Ulysses). These precious raw materials are indispensable growth materials for her.

She is a weapon finally shaped by Aya with the help of the power of the demon king Astaroth from another world. So she grows quickly, and it takes the same material to reach a stronger state. Otherwise, the body will easily develop taboo-like fever symptoms due to excessive use of force.

"Dad...Thank you..." Helen stretched out her hands and hugged Ulysses who was overwhelming him. She knew that her father seemed to have forgotten a lot of things, but her gentleness and warm heart to take care of her remained unchanged.

For her, this is what she desires. No matter what the father becomes, even if he is not a human being, she will follow him docilely. As long as you are by your father's side, you can go wherever you go. Whether it is the end of the world or the other worlds, as long as they can be together, there will be her heaven.

In the depths of the body, the feeling of heat began to spread. That was the most primitive quality that she had obtained for the first time, and it was an important substance that was indispensable for her to grow to the next stage. In this world, there is only the power that her father possesses.

Left hand, right hand, left foot, right foot... The four-day sacred essence that was unstable due to rapid evolution and fusion began the real melting process. A warm feeling began to flow in her limbs, which was a sign that the unstable force had begun to stabilize.

I don't know what's going on. The original substance that could help her stabilize her fever symptoms did not have the effect it should have when it was used for the first time. Instead, it advanced her evolutionary time. As a result, her body was in an unprecedented state of instability. If it weren't for her father by his side, she would definitely collapse.

It's really great to be with Dad... With this thought, Helen closed her eyes happily. The crystallization phenomenon that appeared because of her power out of control began to dissipate. Lufa, Kay, and Zofi who were once completely sealed into this terrifying crystallization were also liberated from the seal. Judging from their ruddy faces, there seems to be nothing wrong with them.

However, if you look closely, there seems to be a slight golden trace left on their bodies. That's because those crystals are to some extent equal to the extension of Helen's body. When Helen and her dad made each other, some kind of material naturally...

"Ha...ha..." Seeing Helen under her body slowly fall asleep, her expression has changed from the pain of the not long ago to stability, Ulysses (Ulysses) finally breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the process, at least, as Helen said, this method did cure her disease.

"Uh!" After everything seemed to be over, Ulysses suddenly pressed his forehead.

The memory began to recover.

This feeling is not the first time, when I met Annie in that dream, this feeling also appeared. That kind of feeling, as if something in his inner world was slowly cracking apart, something he had forgotten, or something he had lost, came back.

Moreover, it is more intense and more real than Annie's time. The time with Helen seemed to open a door to the past world. Before Mother Ice Phoenix woke up, earlier, his own memories kept coming out.

Helen...Helen...Helen...Helen...Perhaps it was Helen who was with him. This time, all I remembered were Helen's things. Yes, he knows, she is his daughter.

That warm, soft, petite body has been tenderly embraced by him more than once. He told her many stories, and was often kissed by her in the morning.

He is not human! In these memories, this fact couldn't be more clearly printed in his mind, and Mother Ice Phoenix was right. It's really strange, why did he think he might be a human more than once? That is obviously not possible.

His real name is...Uss...not right...but...it seems...

The devil... Ulysses... the world... Astaroth...

"Master, as long as you want, then you can turn this world into what you want."

"No matter what the world becomes, no matter what you become, I will never forgive you, big liar!"

"I will never believe it. Remember, even if I use the stupid methods that have fallen on humans, I will go down here. No matter how much time it takes, I will definitely find you and teach you a good lesson! fraud……"

"No! Don't die! Why, you also want to leave me! Why, I'm the only one left! I don't want this world!"

"Woo...ah..." The fragments of memory that were too large for Juses, the fragments that almost completely shattered his spiritual world, burst out of his mind in an instant.

"I am..." Juss gasped, feeling his head about to explode. For him, such a burden is too heavy. He does not have the qualifications to withstand all this.

"The name or something doesn't matter from the beginning, is it?" In the vagueness, a certain young man in white stood in front of him, smiling at him.

"No matter what you do or choose, it is your own freedom. No matter what kind of destiny you decide, it is also your own freedom." After leaving this sentence without responsibility, the shadow of the white boy disappeared with a smile on his face. Up.

Under the soft light, only Ulysses was left at a loss, as if Ulysses had just woken up from the deepest nightmare--no, it should be said that it was Ulysses now.

"Helen..." Ulysses stared at the child next to him blankly, heavier than ever, as if he was about to die, the guilt swept his whole body.