Earlier, Doma hinted to Soyana.
She wanted Soyana to go to Mili’s room and quietly wait for the effects of the drug to take hold.
Mili was shameless—under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she would definitely try to seduce Soyana. Plus, Soyana was interested in Mili as well.
Doma was convinced they would end up doing something illicit.
By now, it should be over between the two of them, right?
Just in time to catch them in the act and make Mili lose all face!
But, if she went alone, it might not be appropriate. Mili was the Saintess, and Soyana was the Captain of the Sanctum Guard—both with good reputations.
She had to bring others and catch them as a group!
Doma chose her own adjutant, as well as a member of the Sanctum Guard.
If everyone was on her side, people might suspect collusion, so she chose one of Soyana’s subordinates. That way, Soyana wouldn’t be able to defend herself no matter what.
Everything in place, Doma arrived outside the door.
The door was tightly closed, with a faint licentious scent drifting from inside.
As expected, the two of them had gotten together.
Doma vaguely heard Mili asking Soyana to get her underwear?
Oh my, they weren’t even dressed yet?
The scene inside must be absolutely explosive. Let me take a good look at it!
“Mili, open the door right now!”
Doma banged on the door with all her might, venting all the resentment in her heart.
“I know you’re in there. Open up, don’t make me use force! If you come out now and confess, I can still plead for you!”
Behind her, the two companions looked completely baffled.
“Lady Doma, what’s going on?”
“Don’t worry, the real show is about to start.”
“Uh, show?”
Doma sneered, her face full of satisfaction as she said:
“You all know Felusa and Mili are a pair, right? But Mili has no shame, she’s gotten involved with another big sister!”
“What?……”
The two gaped, and Doma felt immensely pleased. This was exactly the effect she wanted. But it wasn’t shocking enough yet—once she kicked down the door and saw Mili in disarray, that would really be something!
Bang bang bang!——
Doma pounded the door with all her strength, even causing cracks to form in the wood.
“You’re shameless, seducing big sisters everywhere!”
“Sister Felusa treats you so well, yet you betray her!”
“Don’t think hiding will stop me from dealing with you!”
“If you’re not afraid of disgrace, then let me expose you to everyone!”
A soft glow lit up on Doma’s fingertips.
The glow enveloped the door lock, which clicked with a “ka-da.”
Doma curled her lips into a smile, and was just about to kick the door when it suddenly opened on its own.
“Heh, you finally decided to come out?”
Doma looked up and locked eyes with Felusa,
Her mind went blank with a “buzz,” completely at a loss for what just happened.
Something wasn’t right. Wasn’t Soyana supposed to open the door? Wasn’t she supposed to accuse Soyana, say the two were conspiring in broad daylight, lost in pleasure together?
No, something was definitely off.
Doma tiptoed and peered into the room.
Mili was wrapped in a blanket, her face flushed red—clearly just loved by Felusa.
No sign of Soyana. It wasn’t a threesome, was it? Even if Soyana wanted to join, Felusa wouldn’t have agreed, right?
Could it be, the aphrodisiac ended up pairing the two of them?
“Doma, have you had enough?”
“Wah! Sister Felusa…”
“Don’t call me ‘sister’. I really feel ashamed for you!”
Felusa pressed forward step by step, and Doma backed away desperately. Not only did her scheme fail, she ended up in trouble herself. She needed to salvage the situation—right, she’d play the villain and strike first!
“Mili was just with Soyana!”
“How could that be? Mili was with me the whole time!”
Felusa took two more steps forward, her face furious. Doma swallowed hard and kept retreating, soon finding herself backed up against the wall.
The two companions exchanged glances.
They weren’t fools; it was obvious this whole cheating-catch was for nothing. If they stuck around any longer, wouldn’t they risk being blamed by the Saintess? Better to slip away!
“Um, we still have things to do…”
“We won’t disturb you catching up…”
With that, they dashed away.
Doma reached out hopefully after them, wishing for rescue, but they disappeared in a flash.
Felusa ignored the two and grabbed Doma by the collar.
“Doma, I never thought you’d be so despicable!”
“Wait, no, I…”
“First you drugged Mili, then sent Soyana to her side. But unfortunately, I saw through your tricks long ago—I just didn’t say anything.”
The truth wasn’t quite like that, but Felusa didn’t spell it out. Otherwise, it’d be too humiliating: she hadn’t been able to please Mili herself, and had to have Soyana remind her.
“Listen up, Mili and I love each other. Even if she was drugged, all she could think about was me. I won’t allow you to interfere again!”
Felusa gave a hard shove, slamming Doma into the wall.
Biting her lip, Doma refused to back down.
“What’s so good about her?!” Doma fumed, “She’s nothing but a tramp, played with by that damned witch long ago!”
Smack!——
A crisp slap echoed through the room.
Doma’s head buzzed, and she clutched her burning cheek.
“You—you hit me!…”
“I did. I won’t let you slander Mili!”
“I’m not slandering her, I’m telling the truth!” Doma roared, “She stayed in the witch’s lair for so long, wasn’t she toyed with already?”
The more Doma spoke, the more worked up she became, a twisted grin on her face.
“She’s just secondhand goods—what about her is better than me? If Sister Felusa gives the word, I’ll strip naked right now and let her play with me!”
Smack!——
Another sharp slap rang out. Doma took another hit to the face.
“You—you hit me again!…”
“You’re utterly shameless. Just listen to yourself!”
Doma realized she’d spoken out of turn, but she refused to admit it. Her temples throbbed, her blood boiling—she couldn’t care less anymore.
“I’m telling the truth! I’m better than her, even naked!”
“Stop disgusting me and shut up already!”
“Why! Why do you like secondhand goods?!”
“I said, stop slandering Mili!”
Doma let out a cold laugh, casting a contemptuous glance at Mili.
Mili, wrapped in the blanket, guiltily averted her eyes. Doma could see it—Felusa was just shielding her. In reality, Mili was long since no longer a virgin!
“Felusa, do you dare swear an oath?”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“Swear to the Goddess that you were the one who took Mili’s virginity. Otherwise, I won’t let this go—I’ll have the Pope investigate!”
Felusa clenched her fist, but Doma stood tall and straight.
Seeing that threats wouldn’t work, Felusa dropped her fist in frustration. She couldn’t let things get out of hand, or else the witch’s identity might be discovered.
“Fine. I’ll swear.”
Felusa raised one hand and silently made an oath to the Goddess.
“I swear to the Goddess, I was the one who took Mili’s purity. If I am lying, may the Goddess punish me!”
Doma opened her mouth, but said nothing for a long while.
“You really dare swear? Aren’t you afraid of divine punishment?”
“Heh, what’s there to fear?”
Felusa was telling the truth—she had no fear of any divine punishment.
Besides, if the Goddess were really that powerful, the witches would have been wiped out long ago. How could she have infiltrated the Holy Land of the Goddess’ Church and even become the Saintess?