But to Tina, this was nothing.
She didn't put up any resistance, even though it was indeed a bit crazy.
“Sister Tina~ Haha, you're mine. You're mine forever! Hehehe... You can never leave me again~”
As she spoke, she recklessly released all the resentment or anger she had accumulated in the past.
Using something akin to light magic—though it wasn't a holy golden color, but rather a crimson light—she condensed it into various shapes.
One of them was a blunt object condensed from holy light and the power of chaos.
It looked like a sword hilt on the outside? Well, maybe it was something else.
Seemingly unsatisfied, Sathya reshaped the “hilt” to make it rounder.
It looked as if it had been intentionally polished roughly. If it were some kind of model, Tina would definitely complain about the designer's carelessness.
Except this thing didn't seem to be the sword hilt Tina imagined.
“Tina, Sister Tina...”
Without realizing it, saliva was already dripping from the corner of Tina's mouth. At times, the sensation was so intense that she could only whimper unconsciously. This suddenly reminded Tina of how she used to shed tears just from having her cheeks kissed on the bed by this dummy. Now, her eyes stared blankly at the wet marks below, unsure if it was tears or something else.
Mixing with those tears... or what might have been tears, it formed a small puddle that gradually soaked into the bed, staining the expensive fabric.
“Sister Tina, as expected, you are absolutely delicious, mmm~”
Sathya gently licked her cherry lips.
Only when Tina was released from the tentacles and gently caressed her warm abdomen and body, which felt like she had drunk hot milk, and was tucked back under the covers on the tear-soaked bed, did she realize that today's “punishment” was finally over.
Afterward, once they both calmed down, Sathya would gently lift her delicate body and replace the sheets with fresh, clean ones.
She burned the sheets stained with strange fluids using magic, leaving not a single trace behind.
Before leaving, she left only a crimson chain connected to Tina's neck, locking her to the wall, though Tina could still move freely on the bed.
What Little Ya went to do next, she didn't really know.
During this time, she had been locked in this room. Aside from doing some strange things, Sathya was actually quite normal...
Tina's breathing gradually slowed. She placed one hand over her lower abdomen and the other on her forehead.
This gave her a bit of relief... from that strange sword hilt and the black tentacles.
Sathya would return to the palace before six o'clock.
Though called a palace, it was actually just a luxurious mansion. At night, Sathya would completely unseal her, allowing her to move freely around the estate.
Sathya wore a gorgeous Church robe, faintly revealing her long legs clad in white thigh-high stockings. Several golden ribbons outlined her perfectly curved silhouette. Her youthful yet somewhat sexy figure was thoroughly enchanting.
The moment she pushed the door open and saw Tina lying under the covers, a smile blossomed on her slightly pale face.
“Sister Tina didn't try to run around.”
“Where could I run, Little Ya? You have me locked up like this, and who knows how many seals you've placed on my body.”
“Well, it can't be helped.”
Paying no mind to the hint of accusation in Tina's playful remark, she pressed the crucifix on Tina's fair neck, and the chain melted away like snow. However, in its place, a new chain appeared in Sathya's hand.
Still, anything was better than being stuck on the bed all day.
Sathya led her by the hand to the palace's dining room, and they sat down on the sofa.
“What do the people of the Church say about you?”
“Sister Tina, are you actually still worrying about me?”
“I'm just asking. If you don't want to say, Little Ya, then forget it.” Tina tilted her head with a casual smile.
“They all call me the Saintess, just like before we traveled through time. Sister Tina, do you still remember those days?”
“...Yes.”
“Almost all humans in desperate situations will unconditionally obey my commands. But, well, there is one rather troublesome existence among them.”
Sathya spoke honestly, having no intention of hiding anything from Tina.
“Roserosa. You know about the Rebel Army, right? They don't seem to acknowledge the Saintess.”
“Her?”
Tina remembered that she had asked Magnar to deliver a letter for her.
Roserosa had originally suffered from a strange illness that constantly drained her strength, to the point where she, the leader of the Rebel Army, had vanished from the public eye.
The purpose of that letter was precisely to provide a cure for Roserosa's strange illness.
However, Tina still couldn't understand why Roserosa would oppose Sathya.
“Why?”
“Because they want to rescue you.”
“I'll just write her another letter. She must have misunderstood something. In that battle, I was already seen as a magical beast.”
At this point, Tina recalled what she had seen and heard on her first day.
Before Sathya locked her in the palace, she had seen that shocking news—namely, the claim that she had become a magical beast.
And her human friends should also understand by now that she was merely a deceased magical beast.
Did Roserosa not believe this?
Sathya sighed.
“She worships magical beasts. So, if you are a magical beast, she'll actually be even more excited.”
“Worship... magical beasts?”
This was the first time Tina had heard of such a niche concept.
However, she suddenly remembered that before her transmigration, a crusade had broken out in this world.
These cultists had a unique perspective on world peace.
They believed that humanity should be destroyed by magical beasts to usher in rebirth.
They initiated a conflict with the Church.
If the Pope hadn't once led the Church to wipe them out, this world might have faced destruction long before the large-scale appearance of magical beasts.
So, in the end, they couldn't actually be trying to rescue me, could they?
“Sister Tina, I won't let you go, so I will handle this matter myself and make them stop.”
An apologetic look appeared on Sathya's face, but she still said firmly, “Sister Tina, I really hope you can understand me, but... your mental state will only keep putting you in danger. I promise, I promise that once humanity and the magical beasts are completely under my control, I will let you out, okay?”
“...”
Tina only nodded.
This dummy Little Ya.
Perhaps she hadn't retained her human instincts, which was why she thought this way.
Being called a patient by a patient... is still a bit too strange, isn't it?
“However, I'm going to introduce you to a new companion soon. Well, she is a thrall chosen by you, Sister Tina.”
“Guh?”
With that, Sathya looked up at the clock, hung the chain on the wall for the time being, and walked out of the dining room.
Five minutes later, when she walked back into the dining room, she brought with her a familiar girl.
Standing at less than 150 centimeters tall, she had beautiful black hair and wore white over-the-knee socks beneath a black Lolita dress. Wavy white patterns adorned her dress and stockings like little jellyfish, adding an extra touch of cuteness to this energetic girl.
Strangely, her pupils were blue, just like Tina's.
Upon seeing Tina, a blush suddenly flushed her cheeks. Holding up her skirt, she bowed slightly and said, “Lord Demon King, it is a pleasure to meet you. Whew~ Or rather, nice to meet you for the first time. I am Black Lotus~”
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