Reincarnated as a Holy Nun, I Refuse to Lose! v3c33

Chapter 33: The Fall of the Seat of Mercy

Faced with Luo Yuxi’s unreasonable actions, Yuehua Fengyun tried to push her away, but Lika’s chains not only bound her limbs but also suppressed her power.

“Luo Yuxi! As a Holy Nun, how can you do such a thing?!”

“I tried to reason with you, but since you wouldn’t listen, I’ll just write my reasoning all over you!”

Luo Yuxi ripped at Yuehua Fengyun’s clothes, the buttons popping off. To her surprise, the fabric was incredibly durable. Yuehua Fengyun, seeing this, sneered.

“What? You can’t even take off my clothes? It seems you’re not as capable as you think~”

“Hmm?”

Yuehua Fengyun instantly regretted her words. Luo Yuxi’s hand moved from her clothes to her face, her gentle touch making Yuehua Fengyun shiver.

“Wh-What do you want?”

“I like that about you. Even when you’re at a disadvantage, you still have to taunt me. Was that intentional or not~?”

“I… I… apologize, okay?”

Yuehua Fengyun stammered. Luo Yuxi’s hand slipped inside her clothes. Although her clothes were still on, it didn’t matter anymore.

“Feels like jelly. You bishops are not only alluring, but also so smooth~”

“St-Stop! You shameless pervert!”

Yuehua Fengyun didn’t understand how she had found Luo Yuxi so alluring before. She had been like a blank canvas, inviting anyone to leave their mark. But now, she was the one being hunted.

“You know, I used to be so weak, but I’ve learned a few things…”

Luo Yuxi’s hand began to vibrate at an incredible speed, like a phone on vibrate mode. Seeing her sinister smile, Yuehua Fengyun’s last hope died. She closed her eyes, tears of despair streaming down her face, especially when she saw the frequency of the vibrations increasing.

“Can you not use that? Please…”

“Well, it’s my first time trying this divine art, I might not have the best control. Just bear with it~”

Yuehua Fengyun could only watch as Luo Yuxi’s “deadly hand” approached. An indescribable sensation shot through her brain, her mind going blank. When she came to, she felt dazed, her memories of the past few moments gone.

“What happened? I think I fainted…!”

Yuehua Fengyun didn’t understand why her mind was so foggy. Looking at Luo Yuxi, she felt a strange sense of unease. She had been stimulated until she fainted. She tried to resist, but Luo Yuxi simply smiled.

“You’re so weak, that little bit of damage already made you like this?~”

“Shameless! You’re so shameless! That strange feeling was so disgusting, so disgusting!!”

“Do you really hate it~?”

Luo Yuxi snapped her fingers, and a mirror appeared before Yuehua Fengyun, who looked away in shame, seeing the look of pleasure and the flush on her face. She couldn’t believe she had felt such a thing. Was she the type who liked being treated roughly?

“Really, Master is too biased, I want some too~”

Lika hugged Yuehua Fengyun, who tried to struggle, but Lika was a First Order. Yuehua Fengyun was helpless.

“Like a little kitten. Well, I’m a pet lover, and I have to satisfy my pets~”

Luo Yuxi smiled, and Lika, the “kitten,” was thoroughly “petted” by her “master,” Luo Yuxi. Yuehua Fengyun watched in shock.

“Amazing, why is there such a wonderful technique?! What have I been doing all these years?!~”

“Li-Lika! Snap out of it! You’ve been brainwashed, right?!”

Yuehua Fengyun tried to reason with her, but seeing the two so entangled, she felt a strange sensation between her legs.

“So blissful, so this is what happiness feels like. Why did I only find out now?! Master is my everything~!”

With a final push, Luo Yuxi lifted Lika into the air, her legs flailing, then tossed her aside, the “fully charged” Lika now leaking “excess energy.” She then turned to Yuehua Fengyun, the “charging cable” still vibrating.

“The future or the present, choose~”

“N-No…”

Yuehua Fengyun shook her head, a sliver of hope remaining, but a voice in her head was telling her to give in. Even a bishop like Lika had fallen, what was wrong with her doing the same? It was just a way to reward herself.

“Stop!!”

A shout interrupted them. Yuehua Fengyun’s eyes lit up. She looked towards the voice and saw a familiar white and gold robe.

“Ann, Seat of Justice! At your service!”

“Ann! You’ve come at the right time! Help me! Lika has gone mad! Break my chains, we’ll go find a high-Order for help!”

There was no time to mourn the fall of the Seat of Mercy. Next up was Ann, the Seat of Justice, a 3rd Order bishop and the Sin and Punishment Witch.