Chapter 97: Encounter Once Again
She absolutely could not fall into the hands of these Priests again. Elara struggled desperately to crawl away, everything here made her feel sick, and everyone's face was detestable. Tears streaming down her face, she dragged her tormented body, wanting to get as far away as possible from those men in white.
"What's wrong with this Witch?" The two Priests looked at each other, watching the Witch who was acting like a hissing kitten, trying to look fierce, and followed at a distance.
Elara moved her body in despair, her condition getting worse and worse. Due to her nervousness, her orifice tightened, and it seemed like she was about to climax again. She could imagine what would happen if she climaxed in front of these people, and she absolutely could not let that happen again.
She crawled to an open window in the corridor and exerted all her strength to squeeze out of it.
"Hey! This is the third floor..." The Priest shouted, trying to stop her, but the Witch's skirt flicked up as she flipped out of the window.
Unable to make any protective movements, after a brief sensation of weightlessness, Elara's body crashed heavily onto the lawn on the first floor. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a shattering pain came from her internal organs.
The Witch's body was much stronger than that of an ordinary person, and the height of the third floor was not enough to be fatal, but such an unprotected hard fall, the strong impact also made Elara almost lose consciousness on the spot.
Several Priests who were gathered nearby were startled by the sudden fall of a person and quickly surrounded her.
"What happened? Why is there a Witch here?"
"How did she fall?"
"What's on her body... is that... semen?"
Elara's brain was buzzing from the fall, feeling dizzy and disoriented, with Priests surrounding her everywhere, leaving her nowhere to escape.
"Get away! Don't come near me!" She curled her body into a ball and shouted at them with all her strength, but the sound that came out was more like a dying whimper, weak and without any sense of threat.
The orifice, tightened by nervousness, finally let the pleasure break through her will. Elara let out a painful moan and, in the astonished gaze of the surrounding Priests, convulsed into a violent climax. Vaginal fluids overflowed from between her legs, soaking a large area of the grass beneath her.
Just die already.
After the climax, the Witch's eyes were empty as she collapsed in her own fluids, her face ashen. She could no longer hear the Priests' chattering, nor did she want to. She just hoped to die for a quick release.
"Elara?" A familiar voice came through the noisy crowd.
"Excuse me, let me through." The tall, blond, blue - eyed high - ranking Priest squeezed his way through the crowd, squatted down, and helped up the exhausted Witch. A warm - flowing healing spell entered her body, alleviating some of the pain all over her body.
Elara rolled her eyes, her vision gradually becoming clear, and slowly recognized the face of the blond Priest.
"Joshua..." The familiar face finally made her feel like she had returned to the world of the living. A wave of sorrow surged from her heart, and tears blurred her vision once again.
After circulating the spell inside the girl's body, Joshua roughly figured out her physical condition. Coupled with her tattered clothes and the smell of semen all over her, it wasn't hard to guess what had happened to her. He frowned, looked up at the window from which Elara had fallen, and met several pairs of equally bewildered eyes peeking out of the window.
It would take a while to figure out the whole story; it was better to deal with the trouble inside her body first.
The blond Priest turned to the students around him: "Sorry, the Q&A session for today is over. If you still have questions, you can come to me after class next time. Dismissed." With that, he picked up the Witch, who was still moaning softly, and headed towards the Priest residential area.
The residences of high - ranking Priests were all in the same area, with each building separated by meticulously designed gardens and woods, not interfering with each other. They appeared independent and spacious but were actually not far apart.
Joshua's residence was only a few tree - lined paths away from Noyce's, and it took just a few minutes to walk there. The overall layout of the interior was basically the same, both being two - story detached houses.
However, compared to Noyce's extremely minimalist style, Joshua's place was clearly decorated more intricately, with the entire house looking full and packed.
The blond Priest carried Elara to the bathroom on the second floor, filled the bathtub with water, made some preparations, and then had her sit on the toilet.
"May I take a look?" Joshua pointed to the area between her legs. On the way back, he had noticed that there seemed to be something on Elara that prevented her from relieving herself.
Elara nodded weakly, her face pale. She had no choice now; the severe pain in her stomach was almost killing her.
Joshua lifted her skirt, revealing the silver chastity belt.
Noyce... He stroked his chin thoughtfully and squatted down to examine it closely.
The chastity belt had been enchanted by the silver - haired Priest, and ordinary people could not open it. However, Noyce's forte was offensive spells, and this kind of restrictive magic was not his strong suit. Joshua's lips curled up; this level of enchantment posed no problem for him, a specialist in supportive magic.
He lightly tapped his finger on the belt, and the light force within him, like a thin thread, probed into it, following the magical circuitry laid out by Noyce and connecting each node one by one. Finally, with a faint click, the belt's lock was released.
The Priest let out a sigh of relief and was about to take off the chastity belt when Elara stopped him by holding his hand.
"Joshua..." The girl's voice was weak and hoarse, "I'll do it myself. I'm sorry... could you... leave the room?"
She knew what would happen once it was taken off, and she simply could not bear to do it in front of Joshua. She had already lost all her self - respect in front of Noyce, but at least when facing Joshua, she wanted to preserve the last bit of human dignity.
"Are you sure you can do it yourself?" Joshua looked at the girl's bloodless face; her physical condition was extremely poor, and she could faint at any moment.
"Please..." Elara's hand holding the Priest's trembled violently but stubbornly refused to let go.
Joshua gazed at her for a long while: "Then be careful. The water is ready. Don't get into the bathtub to wash; you're too weak and could drown easily. You can use anything in the room. I'll be downstairs, and if you need help, just call out loudly."
Elara closed her eyes in a state of exhaustion: "Thank you..."
"There's no need to be so polite. After all, we are friends who have been through life - and - death together, right?" The blond Priest smiled at her and turned to leave the bathroom.
Friend... Elara had never thought that in the Church, there would be a Priest who considered her a friend, and a faint warmth rose in her heart.
Another severe cramp interrupted her thoughts. Elara's vision darkened, and she took several deep breaths, adjusted her posture, grabbed the chastity belt, gritted her teeth, and forcefully pulled the two dildos out of her body.