Chapter 188 The Saintess’s Field Trip

Chapter 188: 188 The Saintess’s Field Trip

"Where on earth...?"

Violet tilted her head, confused to find herself standing in such an unfamiliar place.

’’I definitely remember finishing my daily tasks and taking out the crystal ball to reveal that platinum-blonde woman’s identity...’’

Where is this? Violet looked around.

But a moment later, rather than the scenery, a strange sensation on her skin made her look down. She let out a sharp shriek, ’Eek!’, realizing her modest, perky breasts were fully exposed, greeting the air.

’’H-Huh?! Why am I not wearing anything?!’’

Just as she said, she wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing.

Violet hurriedly covered her ass and petite tits with her hands, plumping down onto the ground in a fluster. She kept stammering ’Why? Why?’ while checking if anyone was watching.

However, it didn’t take long for her to notice the pitch-black, lifeless earth beneath her feet and the dozens of lights illuminating it. Violet pinched her cheek.

’’Phew... It’s a dream.’’

Thank goodness!

She let out a cute sigh of relief. Shaking her purple half-twintails, she stood up. Realizing it was a dream gave her courage. She looked around and began walking carefully toward the lights.

’’Though, this is a rather mysterious place...’’

The black ground with yellow and white lines painted on it... the dozen or so lights illuminating the earth she walked on as if embracing it...

Even in the royal capital or around the church, streetlamps were lit for travelers at night, but they never shone as bright as day like these did.

’’If I keep going straight, will I find a wizard’s mansion that grants wishes? Or perhaps the home of a sage I’ve only heard about in rumors?’’

Violet took one careful step after another, recalling fairy tales from her childhood.

But the walk dragged on. The black earth seemed endless. Violet shivered, anxiety creeping in.

’’It... It feels fresh to walk alone in such a strange place after so long... but it is scary...’’

Unlike the church, where she could walk with her eyes closed, this was a completely alien landscape. Standing here all alone, ominous thoughts began to flood her mind.

For instance, what if this wasn’t a dream, but a curse trapping her in an endless walk?

Or perhaps she had already died, and because she sinned too much, she was walking the path to Hell instead of the Goddess’s side?

Although she was a Saintess, Violet was only 22 years old. An adult by age, but still mentally immature in many ways.

’’N-No! The Goddess must have a reason for showing me this dream! The proof is... L-look over there! There’s a shelter!’’

As if rewarding her for walking bravely despite being on the verge of tears, a small bench appeared before her.

’’Phew...’’

It had a proper shade and was surrounded on three sides by red bricks, as if to ward off evil spirits. Violet let out a small sigh of relief in this little shelter.

’’It seems it’s not a dangerous dream like I feared.’’

Once she caught her breath and found some peace of mind, she noticed things she hadn’t seen before. Weeds swaying in the breeze, chestnut burrs rolling around nearby.

If she were on her way to Hell for punishment, such comforting elements wouldn’t exist.

Furthermore, ahead of her stood endless rows of golden grain— glowing beautifully.

And the final touch was the sound of crickets chirping in her ears.

Although she couldn’t feel textures in the dream, the sound of these tiny insects filled her with happiness. Violet slowly closed her eyes to appreciate it.

’Yes, perhaps I’ve been running too frantically all this time. The peace and stability of the continent are important, but if there is no peace in my own heart... I can’t even look at my surroundings...’

’’Hey, walk faster!’’

’’Squeal, squeeeeaaal...♥’’

’’Wow, this bitch really squeals like a pig?!’’

...?

What?

’’...can’t even look at my surroundings, only what’s in front of me...’’

’’Squeeeaaal!! Squeeeeaaal!!’’

It wasn’t a mistake. What was that just now?

’I think I heard a person’s voice and... a pig... sound...?’

The Violet who was just talking about peace of mind from cricket sounds vanished, replaced by a trembling rabbit.

’What is it? What kind of dream is this?!’

Even without the creepy darkness surrounding the streetlights, that voice alone gave her goosebumps.

No, she knew that voice.

How could she forget? It was the culprit, the very source of the corruption that forced her to torment her own pussy with her fingers every night!

Violet quickly tried to rush out of the shelter to finally reveal the man’s identity.

But just before her body left the shelter, a thought struck her.

’Can... Can he see me?’

She thought she was dreaming, but one never knows.

If he could see her... If he tried to spread that irresistible corruption to her again, like the first time... could she resist?

The memory of spotting the platinum-blonde woman and the man, the overwhelming aura that nearly made her accept corruption without lifting a finger, was still so vivid.

With Christia not here to help her, was facing him alone the right judgment?

’’Here we are, on the walk you wanted so badly. Say something.’’

’’Oink! Oink-Squeaalll!’’

’’Don’t just make pig noises, speak human words!’’

’’This bitch seems to be enjoying it too much to even speak, doesn’t she?’’

’’Ah?!’’

While she hesitated, the voices drew closer to the small shelter where she hid. Violet tucked herself into a corner, trembling not just at the man and the platinum-blonde woman, but at the other voice mixed in.

’There’s an accomplice... Wait, what is this? Why does it sound like I’ve heard it somewhere...’

Unlike the man and the blonde woman, it sounded like a voice she was hearing for the first time, yet strangely familiar. When had she heard it?

’S-Should I take a little peek...?’

The shelter had openings like windows on the left and right.

Even if she was visible to them, if she just raised her head slightly to peek, surely they wouldn’t notice.

’’Squeeeaaal...♥’’

’’Is it that good?’’

Gulp!

’What on earth are they doing to make those sounds...?!’

Honestly, given what she had seen before, she couldn’t help but be curious about what kind of incredible, preposterous acts they were committing now.

Carefully, Violet lifted her head and peeked over the window ledge.

’’Ahh, aaaah?!’’

And soon, she saw it. The platinum-blonde woman walking on all fours on the black road, the man, and a barbarian woman walking beside them.

’Urga! It’s the Barbarian Princess, Urga! B-But what is that man making her do?!’

It wasn’t strangely surprising that Urga was with them.

Her face felt familiar, and the reason her voice had been loud was that she wasn’t wearing her usual leather furs, but strange clothes similar to the man’s.

’Right, those barbarians are full of wicked pagans. I figured they would eventually make contact with that man...!’

’’The scenery out here at night is actually quite ni— Walk faster!’’

’’Squeeeeeaaal!!’’

But that sight... The sight of her linking arms with the man while kicking the platinum-blonde woman’s buttocks...!

’Did they form an alliance? Or, perhaps like a true group of evil pagans, she offered herself as payment to cling to that man? Since her forces were decimated by Sir Eleonora during the last operation, bringing in outside power would have been the only way for her and her tribe to survive.’

Political marriages weren’t uncommon among the kingdom’s nobility. Why would barbarians, who view weak women merely as seed-bags, be any different?

Even if she was Urga, the rival of the living legend Eleonora Croft, as long as she was born a woman, she was bound to become a tool for political marriage.

But Violet did not pity her.

’...’

For someone who had been sold off, Urga looked far too satisfied with her current self. Even to a third party like Violet, the smile she wore while kicking the other woman radiated pure happiness.

’’Oink-oink!’’

If anyone was to be pitied, it was the platinum-blonde woman... or so she was about to say.

But seeing the woman shake her plump, fleshy ass and massive tits in delight despite being kicked, Violet found her own face flushing red.