Accompanied by the sound of silver bells,
a slender, graceful figure suddenly appeared at the entrance. Her long, translucent pink hair, like cherry blossoms washed clean, flowed like a waterfall even when hastily and casually draped over her shoulders.
Under the moonlight, her alluring curves seemed to be bathed in a silvery glow, making her appear as if she had descended from the moon palace, even more stunning.
This was the Ninefold Divine Child.
At this moment, her slender body was draped only in a semi-transparent gauze nightgown, as thin as a cicada's wing, almost transparent in texture. Through the gauze, her snow-white, naked skin revealed exquisite and graceful lines, full breasts and pert buttocks, two tender red nipples on her chest, and the pink pubic hair in the triangle between her thighs, faintly visible.
Below her long, straight legs were a pair of red rope wooden clogs, her delicate feet standing together, white as frost and snow, her small toenails painted an alluring cherry red, incomparably beautiful. In her hand, she held a golden Kagura, nine bells strung from top to bottom, jingling crisply with the slightest movement.
The shrine maiden's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her sharp gaze fixed on the naked man in the corridor.
Although she and her friend didn't intend to use Gluttony's flesh and blood to turn the entire base into a giant cage, imprisoning Gluttony here,
that didn't mean they were indifferent. After all, this was the place that had once triggered the "Night Parade of a Hundred Demons," where male servants perished in the chaos, while women escaped—the price, of course, being raped.
The male demons, transformed into demons, worked and lived as "normal people" during the day; but at night, they became killing maniacs and rapists, countless men murdered and countless women raped.
They especially enjoyed raping the wives and daughters of their murdered male relatives.
This was an unprecedented and extraordinary catastrophe. Demons spread like a plague, nearly overwhelming the entire island of Shikishima.
The Inari Shrine and the Shogunate were the main forces fighting the demons. Almost all the men perished, and the shrine maidens and female officials naturally lost their virginity one after another…
Within the vast Shikishima's two highest power institutions—secular and Shinto—virgins became extremely rare.
It can be said that without Hoshi's intervention, she and her friend Inatsuma, fighting alone, would have inevitably lost their virginity sooner or later.
Unfortunately, having managed to preserve their virginity, however…
The safety of Shikishima was at stake, so the shrine maiden continued to place her "eyes and ears"—the Inari statues—throughout the base, closely monitoring the area to prevent them from being used by those with malicious intent.
Upon sensing the disturbance, the Divine Child, who had been sleeping naked in the arms of her friend, the young female general, hastily donned light night clothes and rushed over without disturbing her friend.
Fortunately, the area was designated a forbidden zone, and no one could see the mysterious and beautiful Inari Palace Mistress in her nearly naked and alluring state.
However, this did not escape the eyes of another person.
Gazing at the Divine Child's exquisite curves, Simon's eyes narrowed, a fire stirring within him, his penis slowly rising.
Possessing the essence of a whale, even in human form, Simon's desires remained several times greater than a normal person's.
Moreover, the Divine Child's exquisite taste still lingered in his memory; the incredibly tight embrace of her tender orifice was extremely ecstatic, especially the moment her hymen was pierced—the girl seemed to tense up entirely, her honeyed orifice tightening so much it almost snapped his penis.
He could tell that the girl was actually incredibly concerned about her virginity, but was feigning nonchalance to alleviate her friend's guilt.
So, enjoying the girl's feigned nonchalance, seductive swaying, and wanton moans while taking away her precious virginity—it was incredibly pleasurable.
The memory was so vivid that Simon's long, spear-like penis stood erect, now brazenly surveying the goddess's exquisite body.
"So eager to throw yourself into my arms?" Simon said mockingly.
"It's you...?"
The goddess, who had been so composed and confident in seeing the naked man before her, couldn't help but show surprise; no matter how worldly-wise and intelligent she was, she had never seen a dead man reappear before her.
Especially Simon!
This arrogant yet insecure, impotently furious man who had taken her and her friend Inazuma's virginity.
In truth, unlike the nonchalant demeanor she projected to her friends, the loss of her virginity haunted her deeply, especially when she encountered the man she loved again after several years.
It fueled her intense resentment. She knew the immense advantage she had lost. Without her tender hymen, how could she prove her years of waiting? How could she fill him with guilt?
She and her friends would likely never have another chance to bind Xing to Shiki Island.
Therefore, even knowing Simon was dead, she endured the burning pain in her newly deflowered vagina to witness his death firsthand. She even had his shattered body burned to dust and scattered into the soil of the path she frequented.
To truly pulverize Simon, forever trampled under her feet.
But this man, whose fate was sealed, reappeared before her with a startling force.
"Even if you become a ghost, you'll still haunt me?"
(Even as a ghost, you'll still come to haunt me?)
The goddess pursed her cherry lips. This was probably some kind of trickery; did they really think she was so easily fooled?
The girl composed herself and said, "Whether you're human or ghost, you'll be reduced to dust again." Her snow-white arm, visible through the veil, rose, and the Kagura in her hand jingled, quickly coiling with a wisp of purple lightning, which struck Simon directly.
This attack was merely a test, but to the goddess's surprise, Simon's response seemed incredibly clumsy, like an infant struggling to maintain their balance, easily struck by the lightning.
*Sizzle!*
The flash of lightning struck him squarely in the chest, instantly shattering into hundreds of tiny electric snakes that coursed through Simon's body, relentlessly electrifying him until his skin was charred, emitting a foul, burnt odor from the white smoke.
The charred figure collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The Divine Child strolled over, her long, graceful legs standing beside the charred humanoid figure, still wary. But after waiting a while, seeing that "Simon" seemed to remain motionless, a hint of doubt appeared on her pretty face.