A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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She rested her chin on her hand, her eyes filled with infatuation and love, her expression still very sickly, because no matter the outcome, a huge surprise was equivalent to punishment, and Saint Karina would ultimately be bullied by her severely.

"Is it the line, 'Estelle, please use the divine artifact to ravage and torment me as you please'?"

Saint Karina carefully recalled those words and formed the optimal solution for the sentence in her mind.

This is an answer that fits Ais's personality; even if she said it in a flat tone, she would still feel very ashamed.

While speaking, Santa Karina could clearly feel the numbness and pain in her mouth, which was an abnormality caused by kissing for too long.

"As expected of Saint Karina~ That's certainly true. So, just as you requested, Esther will use the divine artifact to pamper you~?"

Esther rested her chin on her hand; it seemed that Saint Karina's words had struck a chord with her, bolstering her resolve.

Moreover, she seemed to have been holding back for too long and couldn't wait any longer.

"Wait a minute, I answered correctly and got the surprise, right? You're not thinking that the artifact is that surprise, are you?"

Seeing Esther's eagerness to immediately engage in friendly communication at close range using the artifact, Saint Karina immediately protested.

She realized that Esther might be playing a trick on her. Regardless of the outcome of the game, she was going to fall into a trap.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

Saint Karina cried out anxiously, feeling that the artifact had been correctly fitted onto Esther's body, with the other part attached to her vital areas.

The opponent only needs to exert a little force and make an attacking gesture, and Saint Karina will be subdued by the artifact.

"What's wrong, Sister Saint Karina?"

Esther tilted her head, looking adorably confused.

She knows everything, of course; this act is just an act, her purpose is to play dumb to outsmart the enemy.

So the obedient Esther deliberately paused slightly at Saint Karina's command, waiting for the other party's next instruction.

This gave Santa Karina a slight sense of relief. Although she wasn't completely at ease, she was glad that her shout in the nick of time had bought her some time.

"What else is there to say? Using a magical artifact? It's not a surprise, it's more like a shock! I think I got all the answers right. You're breaking your promise to me. Take that thing away from me right now."

Seeing that Esther could still understand human speech, Saint Karina immediately continued.

She's clearly a winner in the game; she doesn't want to suffer the pain that a loser can't bear.

She desperately needed a denial to make Esther obediently admit her defeat.

“Estelle, you can’t be a sore loser. I’ve taught you before that the most basic thing about being a person is integrity. Trust between people is fragile and needs to be maintained carefully and diligently by both parties.”

"But Sister Saint Karina, I only told you that there would be a surprise if you won the game, and a punishment you hate if you lost, but it wouldn't be as severe as before, it would be relatively pleasant. I don't think I ever told you the specifics of the surprise or the punishment?"

Esther cupped Saint Karina's face in her hands, gazing at her with a morbid love.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, a smile of anticipation for what was about to happen.

"At least the use of the artifact is only a little painful at first, but it becomes comfortable later. It's the kind of thing that's both painful and comfortable, which makes Sister Saint Karina gradually addicted to it, lose her most basic ability to think, and faithfully submit to her own desires."

"Or do you think, Sister Saint Karina, I'm lying, that I'm deceiving you?"

Her smile took on a dangerous edge, something Santa Karina couldn't deny.

She swallowed hard, moistening her throat, which was dry and burning from nervousness, trying to ignore the magical artifact pressing against the entrance to her indescribable place, and seriously thinking and organizing her thoughts.

"Of course I don't think Esther is lying, this is the correct answer. It's just that this kind of thing will affect my walking posture the next day and will aggravate my back injury. Shouldn't you give me a break today and let me rest properly for a day?"

"Hehe~ Eloquent words."

A silvery laugh rang in her ears, bringing with it a warm breeze like the fragrance of flowers, making Saint Karina's ears tingle and itch.

"Alright, actually, the artifact was just to scare you. I didn't intend to use such a thing on Sister Saint Karina today. Instead, I planned to teach her the manners of a qualified saintess. Cooking skills are also a very important part, especially the correct way to make sandwiches."

That cool, holy water-lubricated artifact was taken away.

This change was obvious, and Saint Karina breathed a sigh of relief; Esther seemed to have truly let her go.

But does the lack of this magical artifact mean the surprise can't be completed? Obviously not...

"It's alright, don't be afraid, Sister Saint Karina. I know that your feelings for Esther are genuine, and soon, Sister Saint Karina will know that Esther's love is just as sincere and flawless."

She was talking to herself, her gentlest tone overflowing with morbidity, seemingly trying to comfort Saint Karina with good intentions.

In reality, she is now the true devil, using demonic whispers to melt Saint Karina's hardened heart and pull her into a vain haven of tenderness.

The ideal utopia appears beautiful on the surface, but only upon entering does one discover hell. An endless hell, filled with gentle traps that draw one deeper and deeper.

How to make a sandwich?

Upon hearing about the saintess's cultivation, Saint Karina had never heard before that the saintess needed to be knowledgeable about recipes.

She was forced by life to master the skill of cooking, but this is not something that all saintesses have to do. In fact, saintesses who are good at cooking are quite unique.

However, when it came to Esther, cooking became a compulsory course, and the drinking water used to make the dishes had to be replaced with holy water specially made by the saintess to enhance the deliciousness of the dishes.

She bit her tongue hard, the stinging pain and the taste of blood spreading in her mouth, bringing her a brief moment of clarity. Now, she had to make a choice: choose the sandwich the other person offered, or endure the suffering of the divine artifact.

93. Former Pope

Santa Karina ultimately chose to make a strawberry cream sandwich. The sandwich was very proper and the method was not complicated, but it took several hours to moisten.

As for the preparation process, first whip the heavy cream with white sugar until it reaches 8% stiffness. Prepare the toast, spread a layer of cream on it, and place 3 strawberries along the diagonal direction.

Then, place two more strawberries on each side, add a layer of cream, cover with toast, wrap with plastic wrap, and put in the freezer or use ice magic to achieve the same effect. Cut and eat after half an hour.

Eat well!

The dish was prepared by Esther herself. She held a drink and a specially made sandwich in her hand. Saint Karina was the first person to eat Esther's lovingly prepared dish. She never expected that His Holiness the Pope would cook for her personally.

However... there seems to be something wrong with the clothes Esther is wearing.

Unlike her more formal modern style, she wore a semi-transparent gray sleeveless top that revealed her waist, with her full breasts supported by her ample bosom and her tender pink cherry blossom buds peeking out.

Because the black cover that held up the headlights had been tied to Santa Karina's eyes, and even though it had been removed now, it hadn't been put back on, so Santa Karina could see her softness completely.

The lower half of her body was covered by a short, bodycon skirt. The front of the skirt was also semi-transparent, so that when Esther turned to the side, Saint Karina could see the tip of the golden forest.

The color of the dense forest is just like Esther's beautiful hair color. The pink petals are hidden in the golden forest. As long as you lift up the skirt, you can immediately do something indescribable.

Esther herself didn't care at all, as if it were perfectly normal to be dressed like that in the bathroom.

Perhaps because the bathroom wasn't as spacious as the large bath area, it felt a bit cramped and narrow for three people. After the hot water was turned on, the bathroom temperature rose noticeably, making it easy to feel hot. For example, Santa Karina was already sweating, with sweat dripping down her thighs. She squeezed her legs together, hoping to stop the heat from flowing down further.

Esther, seemingly oblivious to Saint Karina's embarrassment, placed the things she was carrying on the table.

"Sister Saint Karina, this is a late-night snack I prepared for you. It's a bit simple, I hope you don't mind. Exercise at night is important, but I hope you can take better care of your body and finish the sandwich."

"Thank you."

Saint Karina tried to ignore Esther's outfit, which was almost identical to the "Sunny Fun Set," and took a bite of the sandwich.

It tastes pretty good and is quite enjoyable to eat, without any unpleasantness. It's much better than being hit by a magical artifact.

As for the tea in the sealed cup, it was freshly brewed, with a rich and sacred aroma, and its taste was different from the instant tea that cost only a few dollars.

Despite the simple food, Santa Karina, who hadn't eaten anything that evening, was ravenously hungry and had a great appetite. She wolfed down the sandwich with sweet cream and fresh strawberries and finished her cup of black tea.

The smile in Esther's eyes vanished in an instant, and she quickly regained her composure.

As long as Saint Karina eats or drinks whatever she brings, even just her mouth, today's operation will be considered a success. It is currently the nighttime arousal period for most races, and whenever Saint Karina encounters His Holiness the Pope in his arousal, she will be stripped naked by her main body and her clone, dressed in the Emperor's New Clothes, and made to perform hand exercises similar to eye exercises with her beautiful, fair fingers on the spot.

As is widely known, Saint Karina's holy water can suppress the anxiety and distress caused by arousal, bringing peace to both body and mind, making it a highly sought-after item among women.

While drinking sweat and blood can achieve the same effect, it's far less pleasurable than the holy water brewed by Saint Karina herself. The inexplicable emotions that surge at night need to be released, not suppressed.

Esther was tormented by intense desires and could not sleep, so she specially prepared a meal late at night, making special sandwiches and black tea in the church's "private kitchen".

All the ingredients in the sandwich and the soporific black tea were infused with potent computer parts bought from black market dealers. Once consumed, even the most innocent and virtuous woman would instantly transform into a woman with a beast lurking beneath her skirt—not really.

Because sandwiches are relatively simple to make and easy to eat, enjoying a meal doesn't take much time. After Saint Karina finished the late-night snack Esther had prepared for her—a sandwich—she noticed that Esther was still standing there, showing no sign of leaving. Not only that, but her cheeks were unusually flushed, and her eyes were quite...bone-like, gleaming with a longing for Saint Karina's touch.

It went "clunk".

Saint Karina suddenly had a very bad feeling. This carnivorous Pope couldn't possibly only make such vegetarian sandwiches.

Mingming offers a wide variety of sandwiches, including strawberry cream sandwiches, pork floss ham and cheese sandwiches, chicken leg sandwiches, purple cabbage and ham sandwiches, avocado and egg sandwiches, okra and egg sandwiches, cucumber and pork floss sandwiches, purple sweet potato sandwiches, French bacon and fried egg sandwiches, ham and egg rice ball sandwiches, and more.

There are more than a dozen ways to make sandwiches. Apart from the strawberry cream sandwich made for Santa Karina, every sandwich contains meat or eggs.

It might be smoked meat, or bacon, or meat floss; at the very least, it should have a fried egg. You shouldn't choose something plain.

Although she wished Esther would leave immediately, she still had to pretend to be concerned and ask her about it.

Esther, is there anything else?

“Sister Saint Karina… I’ve heard that the Holy Sword of the Eternal God Church will bring you a wonderful experience, like soaring through the clouds. Actually, Esther’s Order God Church also has something similar, like this Pope’s Scepter in my hand. Although it’s a short scepter, it’s long enough. Just give me some time, and I will definitely be gentle with you…”

Esther and Saint Karina haven't made sandwiches yet.

She had once spied on the former pope and one of the priests of the Church of Order engaging in debauchery at the trading post. The priestess, pitifully dressed in the emperor's new clothes, lay on the conveyor belt carrying goods, while the former pope rode her from behind, thrusting his short staff into her indescribable place like an angry dragon's charge.

The short staff moved in and out of the priestess's indescribable place, repeatedly turning up and down her delicate, indescribable area, splashing glistening water droplets at the point of contact.

Just like the tap water that you have to use frequently when cooking in the kitchen, you have to turn on the switch often. The water overflows from the gap in the faucet switch that you pry open with a lever-like stick, making the kitchen sink wet and slippery, and making a "crackling" sound when it hits the sink wall.

Those two large, white rabbit-shaped balls, like two white basketballs, swayed up and down rapidly as the athletes slapped and bumped them, creating a spectacular scene. The two were engrossed in their exercise, while Esther could only hide in a corner, watching the entire spectacle, afraid to make a sound, holding her breath in silence.

"Let's make sandwiches together... Sister Saint Karina, I... can't hold back anymore."

Esther took off her short skirt, properly donned the Pope's staff, and put on the Emperor's New Clothes. The staff, brimming with emotion, seemed about to explode.

This composed Pope of the Order of Gods ultimately succumbed to the seven deadly sins of humanity.

94. Different cooking methods

Just like the holy sword and sacred artifacts of saints, the papacy's short staff is replaced with a completely new one for each different papacy. Not only will the length be different, but the patterns and designs will also be different.

This can prevent people with obsessive-compulsive disorder from using items that others have used.

Seeing Esther pressing closer and closer, Saint Karina, with nowhere left to retreat, was forced to the edge of the bathtub. The bathtub in the room was not large, only slightly larger than a regular bathtub.

“Wait, Esther, this is the bathroom, not a place to make sandwiches.”

With her back slamming against the cold bathtub wall, Santa Karina was making her last struggle.

Her gaze couldn't leave Esther's body; her beautiful curves and the uniquely feminine hormones emanating from her made Saint Karina feel dizzy.

"But, Sister Saint Karina, you can't escape. And, you actually want it too, don't you?"

Despite the obstruction, Esther lifted Saint Karina's Emperor's New Clothes, her short staff poised to strike.

She didn't give Saint Karina any chance to refuse, first pinning her against the wall. This position made it easier to penetrate from behind, allowing for deeper exploration and easy access to the core area.

Without any foreplay, Esther's hands, like hard iron clamps, rendered Saint Karina immobile. Before Esther, a demigod, she was merely a weak saintess, utterly powerless.

"Ugh... what is that..."

Being suddenly invaded by a foreign object is always uncomfortable. Esther did not back down at all. She had only put it in a little when she continued to thrust forward, pushing the short staff into the deepest part of the dense forest passage.

Suppressed by the passage, Esther's mind went blank as she attempted this action for the first time.

A strange feeling of fullness sent tingling and itching through my tailbone and lower abdomen. Deep within, indescribable space, a scalding vortex of heat tightly gripped the invading short staff.

It's normal to encounter obstacles during the exploration process, but if you can't fully enjoy yourself, it becomes a meaningless activity. So Esther exhaled a puff of hot air and tried to move her waist.

Saint Karina, meanwhile, was gripping the wall with both hands, her eyes glazed over, barely able to think.

Next, the back garden was also invaded by another short staff. It was another black lair, waiting for the warrior to open its gates and explore.

This time, I made a meat-based sandwich, a chicken leg sandwich, which is more complicated to make than the strawberry cream sandwich.

First, debone the chicken thighs and marinate them with seasonings overnight. Wrap them in aluminum foil and bake in a preheated oven at 180℃ for 20 minutes.

Then, preheat the toast in the oven, spread tomato sauce on it, add lettuce, tomatoes, and the roasted chicken leg, then add the fried egg and cheese slices, and finally add tomatoes and lettuce, and squeeze on some more tomato sauce.

Finally, cover with another slice of toast, wrap it in plastic wrap, and then cut it into pieces.

"Ha... Sister Saint Karina, you're amazing."

The two Esthers expressed their feelings one after the other.

The wet and hot canyon, with its towering peaks on both sides, created a great sense of oppression. An uninvited guest, in order to make sandwiches, needed to turn on the tap. In his haste, a stream of clear water gushed out, wetting the tiled floor.

“Well then, I know it’s hard to feed Sister Saint Karina like this, so let’s have another sandwich. Let’s try something different this time.”

This time it's a purple sweet potato sandwich. All you need to do is peel the purple sweet potatoes, steam them until cooked, mash the steamed sweet potatoes into a puree, spread the mashed sweet potato on toast, and then add a fried egg and a tomato.

Finally, squeeze on some ketchup, cover with toast, wrap the sandwich in plastic wrap, and cut it into pieces.