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Seeing Sister Maria's face looking like she had witnessed the end of the world, I quickly splashed some contents from my cup onto her.
Don't underestimate this mere water—it has been blessed by prayers to the goddess statue and transformed into holy water in this world.
Holy water.
No, not just any girl's pee. It's a staple item in games that boasts tremendous effects against undead monsters. And there is one other type of monster aside from the undead that has a weakness for holy water...
"Leave Sister Maria's body at once!"
The devil, that is.
By now, you've probably figured out what I'm getting at.
I'm trying to blame her disgraceful behavior on the Succubus's influence. Common knowledge dictates that memories from being possessed by demons usually remain intact, so she'll still be aware of what happened while I was away, but this is infinitely preferable to letting my guilt fester and driving her out.
"Ah...Priest In...In...In..."
She's a truly gorgeous woman, drenched with holy water.
Her beautiful blond hair clings to her cheeks as droplets trickle down her body, forming puddles on the floor below.
"Oh, Sister Maria... It's all right now. Everything is fine. You must have suffered terribly, fighting alone like that."
Gently embracing her confused form, I feel her ample flesh yield pleasantly under my touch.
"I-I-it wa...wasn't m-my fault..."
"It's all right now. Just forget about it; it was just a bad dream. You're safe now."
I felt deeply responsible for what had happened.
Seeing her carry on as usual every day, I'd assumed she must be fine. As someone who possessed the powerful hypnotic abilities bestowed upon me by the goddess herself, I should've known better than anyone that they could have lasting effects.
From now on, whenever she disappeared, I would need to exercise extreme caution. Even after this experience, there was no doubt she wouldn't be able to resist masturbating while under hypnosis. She might become slightly more mindful of her actions, but ultimately, I needed to make sure not to find her before she found me—meaning she couldn't hide from me at all.
"It was all the Succubus's fault. Forget about it."
"S...Succubus?"
She shouldn't lose her sexual drive entirely, but perhaps her advances toward me might lessen compared to before. Achieving my ambitions may take a few steps back, but let's accept this setback as my own mistake.
I still have time. If anything, things were going too smoothly up until now anyway. All right, let's just stay calm here. Instead of regretting this failure, it's more important to learn from it for next time.
At least, that was what I thought at the moment: I've overcome this crisis.
But even as the realization hit me that I couldn't afford to let my guard down, I missed something crucial.
The expression on Maria's face when I embraced her...
"Ah... Ahh... AHHN!"
I dropped the precious water cup I refill every morning. At that point, I didn't care about my feet getting wet or the shrill sound echoing through the room.
"Mmmn! Oh! Th-thank you, sir! Ooh! Hiiiii! Ffffuuhhh!"
It happened the day after overcoming our latest crisis.
All day long, Maria had been depressed and withdrawn, but somehow I managed to cheer her up. As expected, she didn't visit my room again that night, which made me sad, thinking perhaps her ambitions were fading away. Still, I decided to take advantage of the opportunity for my first deep sleep in ages.
But then...
Despite everything I'd done...
"Nnnngh... ♡♡"
Plosh!
Water splashed onto the floor.
It wasn't from the cup I had accidentally spilled earlier.
This liquid came from her body.
From between her legs.
Maria sat on a chair facing my room's door.
With her knees spread wide apart, she emphasized her crotch toward me, almost resembling the "full lotus" yoga pose.
She parted her labia with one hand as if to say, Look at this, revealing her salmon-pink inner lips clearly.
Her vagina, now capable of accommodating two knuckles deep without issue, was dripping steadily with thick fluid.
Just how long had she been masturbating?
No, wait. That's not it.
"...Haaah...Nnnf... ♡ Ah! Aaahn...♡ Father, I'm so sorryyy...♡"
Drooling shamelessly and pathetically begging for forgiveness, she looked every bit like...
"I've been possessed againn...♡♡"
someone taken over by a succubus.