Milf Hunter in Another World-Chapter 365: What the Cult of the Dark King Dick Does When Gathering Married Women Followers (1)

“Where are we going?”

Seola asked quietly.

“Beast District, to the church.”

My secret agent is there.

When we arrived next to the Adventurer’s Guild, people who had gathered seeing the dragon carriage were murmuring.

I’m used to it now, but arriving in a dragon carriage isn’t exactly an everyday occurrence.

For the people of this district, that is.

‘Huh?’

Were there always this many nuns here?

The Ilesia Church had gained nearly ten nuns since I last saw it.

At this rate, there are more nuns than people coming to pray….

So many in such a small church?

‘Is this Evelyn’s doing?’

I did entrust the Cult of the Dark King Dick to Evelyn, but it’s been a while since I checked how it’s actually running.

The ones running this place are Sister Elia, who married Cren, and Evelyn, who once worked as Kusley’s spy before I mind-broke her through doggy-style sex and made her the bishop of the King Dick Cult.

Thinking about it, it occurs to me that the nuns gathered here might not be entirely sane.

“Go back carefully, Grandma.”

“Oh my, thank you so much….”

…….

It seems rude to have thought that, they don’t look strange at all….

No.

‘It’s strange.’

It is strange.

Is it okay for a nun’s habit to be that sexy?

They all look like married women of a certain age, yet their habits are tight-fitting, revealing their body lines, and have side slits as if cut with scissors.

So, whenever they walk, their garter belts and stockings, or bare legs, peek out tantalizingly. It was no joke.

‘…….’

The nun habits are sexy….

That’s certainly strange, but it doesn’t look like a religion worshipping something strange. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Although, thanks to those sexy costumes, male adventurers with no intention of praying are visible.

Ah, it’s Evelyn.

A small, cute girl.

The light purple hair reaching her shoulders suited her well.

Behind her follows the blonde, big-breasted nun, Elia, who seems to have gained some weight since she was a maiden.

Cren was there too. Since he’s the husband, is it natural?

“Walk carefully.”

“Thank you, Cren….”

I see….

Is he taking care of Elia, who’s in the early stages of pregnancy?

Unlike me, he seems to be fulfilling the role of a truly diligent husband.

Seeing Cren’s attire, it seems he manages to take care of his wife while also working as an adventurer.

Soon, the couple shares a light kiss.

“I love you, Cren.”

“I love you too, Elia.”

The couple’s affection is strong?

Soon, the three of them noticed us simultaneously.

Evelyn approaches first.

“Praise the King Dick.”

“Praise the King Dick.”

She puts her hands together with only the middle fingers touching, so I follow suit.

“You have arrived, Our god.”

“I have come.”

“We shall immediately prepare for the Holy Communion.”

“What’s that….”

“Is that so, even the newly established doctrines have yet to be delivered tour god…….”

…….

Evelyn has become somewhat stranger.

She seemed deeply engrossed in the King Dick Cult.

“Taeyang…….”

Cren immediately showed a look of discomfort upon seeing me.

“Doing well? You two.”

“Ah…….”

“Don’t make that ‘happiness is over now’ face.”

Unlike her husband, Elia greeted me with the happiest smile in the world.

“Hello, Lord Taeyang.”

“Since when did you start calling me ‘nim’?”

“You should call him ‘nim’ now, Cren……. He’s Her Majesty the Emperor’s direct Trainer.”

“……Th-that’s right….”

I shook hands with Cren.

“Geum Lord Taeyang…. Nice to meet you.”

“What’s with the ‘nim’, drop the ‘nim’. Have you gotten used to living in this world yet?”

“…Somehow managing to live.”

“How’s Elia’s body?”

“….”

“Perhaps…….”

Should I say it myself, or not.

While I hesitated, Cren cut in.

“She’s pregnant, Elia.”

“……Oh, as expected.”

He probably hoped I wouldn’t mention it, but couldn’t bear hearing those words come out of my mouth either.

Cren looked straight at me, squeezed my hand, and said.

“It’s my and Elia’s child.”

“Have you decided on a name?”

“No, not yet…. Actually, I think about it every day.”

“Congratulations.”

“Uh, uhm. Thanks.”

Your and Elia’s child?

Is that really so?

I looked at Elia’s belly.

– Elia is pregnant with Geum Taeyang’s baby♥

Well, well.

I’m the one who got our precious Elia pregnant.

“It would be troublesome if anything happened to Elia’s body, so you take good care of her by her side.”

Kekeke.

Control your expression a bit.

If you look at me with eyes saying, ‘Why are you concerned about that?’….

I feel like I might blurt out the truth inadvertently.

“Thank you, Lord Taeyang♥”

Elia smiles brightly without any sharp edges.

The pretty blonde, big-breasted nun, sharing the secret of NTR impregnation sex with me.

Elia is a much better actor than Cren, who can’t control his expression at all.

However…… she keeps adding ‘lord’.

Her signal amplifies Cren’s thorny sense of unease. This is quite delicious.

“When the baby is born, I hope he grows up to be as gallant as Lord Taeyang……♥”

“Elia…….”

Cren’s expression darkens.

Daggers straight into the husband’s heart!

Her belly isn’t showing yet, but I placed my hand on Elia’s stomach.

It was a very rude act.

Especially in front of her husband…!

“Shall I give you some of my energy?”

“Aaah…. Yes…”

“W-wait….”

“Why, Cren?”

“No…….”

“It’s nothing serious. Just stroking, that’s all.”

Stroke, stroke.

I stroke Elia’s belly in front of Cren.

Elia looks extremely comfortable and happy.

Cren’s expression continues to sour.

Honestly, it wouldn’t be strange at all if Cren exploded with everything he’s bottled up inside and charged at me…….

“The people behind you are…?”

“Let me introduce you, my maid Uhyo. And…… Her Majesty the Emperor’s daughter, Seola.”

“……!”

“!”

Murmur murmur.

With Seola’s appearance, the nuns gather and whisper.

Seola had maintained a blank expression ever since I was talking with Sihyeon hyung, just standing there with a calm face as if taking a walk.

Even as the surroundings became noisy, that didn’t change.

“And… this is my friend, the adventurer Cren.”

“…….”

“Sister Elia from the church I often visited. And…… Evelyn.”

“I’m Elia.”

“Evelyn, servant of God.”

Seola and Uhyo seemed to have noticed.

Who the secret agent is.

Actually, her attitude makes it impossible not to know.

“Nice to meet you.”

Seola shook hands with Evelyn.

And…….

“Uhyo. You should greet her.”

“I’m Uhyo, a maid specializing in annihilation. Despite the name, please take care of me, Evelyn.”

“……Uhyo.”

Evelyn’s eyes sparkled.

“It’s a wonderful name, filled with God’s energy…!”

“…Fufu. Ahh, such problems with the brain…….”

“Pardon?”

“It’s nothing. Your loyalty must be truly robust.”

“I know only God. Therefore, there is no room for impurities to intervene.”

…….

This brat Uhyo….

Knowing the whole truth and teasing like that makes me unnecessarily nervous.

The circumstances of Evelyn’s corruption were too violent and dark for me to explain.

During the Nine-Tailed Fox invasion, I was half-crazed, both me and Evelyn.

How many people can maintain their sanity when people are dying like insects… but.

‘I definitely broke Evelyn intentionally to possess her.’

And……

I like the King Dick Cult led by her, who isn’t sane.

It seems like various things are changing and being added…….

Anyway, at the center of that change, my position as the ‘King Dick God’ remains unchanged.

“What brings you here…?”

Cren asked.

“Ah, I came to pick up Evelyn. I thought I might need Evelyn’s power.”

“I will gladly follow. Before that, the Holy Communion…….”

“Holy Communion? What’s that?”

Elia also tilted her head.

“I only heard we’d do it when Lord Taeyang returned.”

“Me?”

“Now that Lord Taeyang has returned, a ritual is necessary.”

“I don’t know what it is, but…… what can I help with?”

“Taeyang, Liune is waiting.”

Seola pointed it out at a good time.

“Right. We have to leave soon, Evelyn.”

“It won’t take long. We’ve practiced, so 2 hours should be enough….”

“2 hours…….”

Hmm.

Well, that should be okay…?

She didn’t specify exactly how long it would take.

Arriving within about 3 hours should be fine.

“Alright. What should I do?”

“We will perform the Closed Holy Communion.”

Clap.

When Evelyn clapped her hands, the nuns got busy.

What?

They all close the windows and gently guide the people who came to pray outside.

Elia also took Cren’s hand and said sadly.

“Cren, don’t you have to go to work?”

“Do I have to be absent?”

“Yes, all outsiders must go outside. That’s what I learned.”

“Taeyang is…….”

“He is essential for this ritual.”

“…….”

I swaggered ostentatiously.

“Can’t be helped if I’m essential.”

“……I’ll get going.”

Cren said as he brushed past me.

“Just try doing anything to Elia and my child. I won’t let you get away with it.”

Heh,

His stance, his gaze, never letting his guard down around me.

I like it.

But he couldn’t just throw a tantrum and stay here.

I shrugged.

Why would I do anything bad to Elia?

I only want to do good things for her.

I’m not Kyoka, am I gonna punch a pregnant woman’s belly or something?

However…….

I might do some womb dick-stabbing♥

Taking a break, 30 minutes is enough. To make love with Elia.

She seemed to be looking forward to it a bit too.

I can’t resist that side-slit nun habit…!

I can’t stand wanting to grab pregnant Elia’s butt and thrust my hips.

But, what exactly is this ritual….

Everyone except those involved is kicked out, and darkness descends heavily upon the church.

“It’s dark!”

“I will light the candles now.”

Oh.

As the candlelight flickers, it creates an atmosphere.

A warm vermilion hue spreads out.

The nuns had already lined up in front of Evelyn.

They all seem to be married women living around here…….

‘They look quite edible.’

Elia also steps into an empty spot.

“Is everyone not here yet? Sister Calissa?”

“Roenna went to get her. Soon…….”

“Sorry I’m late.”

Huh?

Calissa was here too?

Was she cleaning my workshop, running the bar, and also participating in religious rituals?

Busy woman….

“Calissa, hello?”

“Ah…!”

Calissa’s face lit up seeing me.

“Oh, today is the day, Lady Bishop♥”

“Indeed it is. Your faith has been rewarded.”

“……?”

Why does the story seem to proceed excluding me, the god?

“Let’s start quickly, Evelyn.”

“Please come to the center, Our god.”

You’re not even hiding it anymore.

The Cult of the Dark King Dick…!

Don’t tell me all the nuns gathered here are married women who worship the King Dick Cult?

The murmuring grows louder.

“O-only heard rumors…”

“That King Dick… haa… directly…”

…….

I think… I kind of get what kind of ritual this is.

Should I just have sex right now?

Evelyn claps her hands once more, clap, to clear the chaotic atmosphere, and offers a prayer with her middle fingers joined.

All the nuns followed the gesture.

“Praise the King Dick.”

“Praise the King Dick.”

“Praise the King Dick…….”

“Under the protection of the Sun God, may our days of peaceful pussies continue….”

“Under the protection of the Sun God, may our days of peaceful pussies continue….”

I feel dizzy.

Is this girl some kind of hypnotist?

How did she brainwash these married women to this extent without even inserting monologues?

I stared intently at Evelyn’s side profile.

The pretty girl’s face holds an unimaginable conviction.

Certainty, firmness, finality.

The gaze of a martyr who entrusts all faith tour god and could jump into fire if commanded.

I realize my King Dick broke this girl like this.

Making a girl who was moving to avenge her lost mother rely on the King Dick.

…….

It’s a strange atmosphere.

A darkened church with only limited flickering lights,

The very place where people were offering prayers just moments ago.

After locking all the windows, locking the main entrance, blocking every space so that not even a sliver of sunlight leaks out.

Ripe-bodied married women in side-slit habits are praying before me.

Something….

Felt like it was boiling up inside me.

Because I’m having the unbelievable experience of becoming an object of worship.

“Excuse me for a moment, Our god.”

“Huh?”

Evelyn pulled down my pants.

Honestly, I expected it, so I stayed still, but…….

Including Calissa, the expressions of the married women change drastically.

Facing my perfect King Dick, as if they’d all been indoctrinated about something…….

“Aah!”

One faints.

The remaining sisters support her.

“This is…… God.”

“Ouch ouch. Don’t bring the candle too close.”

“My apologies, we will resolve the lighting issue later.”

“…….”

No, the atmosphere is well-captured, but….

My dick, already hard as hell because of Elia, is drawing a perfect upward curve with bulging veins.

It wouldn’t be strange if a giant cock worship cult emerged.

I am the living King Dick God.

Seeing the nuns’ gazes, I straighten my shoulders even more.

“So it was that kind of religion.”

Seola murmured.

Even though her tone wasn’t blaming anyone, I felt guilty inside.

“Sorry, I’ll finish quickly.”

“…Are you going to handle your sexual desire now?”

“It is a sacred ritual!”

Evelyn suddenly shouted loudly.

“…….”

“Sorry….”

Seola frankly apologized to Evelyn.

Because Evelyn got angry as if a truly sacred domain had been invaded.

“It is different from merely handling sexual desire. This is the process of meeting God, so please do not interfere.”

“……Okay.”

“Ahaha.”

Uhyo laughed heartily.

“This data is a first. Master.”

“……Just say it seems like a pseudo-religion.”

The main content of all pseudo-religions is sex and collecting money.

It’s not a pseudo-religion without those.

“I, who can view all records throughout the history of mankind, East and West, ancient and modern, will guarantee it: there has never been a cult leader with a dick like Master’s.”

“Well…….”

That… is probably true?

Throughout human history, there must have been ‘someone bigger than me’.

But in terms of sex stats, I’m confident I won’t lose. Yes, my dick isn’t just big.

‘A perfect dick.’

Born with it, plus over 12 years of extreme partial training.

I can’t just dangle it around on the main street, but if we discuss the greatness of my dick openly in a secret space like this, indeed, the stories and praises would be endless.

“Aah….”

“Our god….”

“Dick…. Amazing….”

Even Calissa, already familiar with my dick, was watching me, gulping saliva.

How audacious, Calissa♥

“Calissa.”

“Huk, God has pointed me out…!”

“Sister Calissa!”

“…No, I just called you because I was happy to see you. Calissa. Couldn’t forget my King Dick, so you were praising my dick behind your husband’s back while wiggling your butt?”

“…….”

Calissa’s face turned red.

“I-I was invited… I…….”

“Sister Calissa… have you experienced it yourself?”

“How was it…!”

“Why haven’t you testified until now?”

Excited sisters gather around Calissa.

“Uh, it wasn’t something to brag about proudly…. Ahh…….”

“Is Lord God amazing…!?”

“…….”

Calissa looked into my eyes.

“Well, just tell them what you felt.”

“……Mon…… Monstrously…… amazing…….”

Gulp, gulp.

I can hear everyone swallowing hard.

Elia was quietly continuing her prayers.

“Return to your places.”

At the bishop’s call, the married women sisters return to their spots like soldiers trained in formation.

“Looks like you’re ready, Evelyn?”

“Yes, from now on….”

Evelyn declared solemnly.

“We shall begin the Sacrament of the Holy Body Semen Eucharist.”