Chapter 392. I’ll Make Sure They Lose Some Limbs!

Seven Sins System Chapter 392. I'll Make Sure They Lose Some Limbs!

I was deep in thought. ‘Okay, what should I do?’ I pondered silently.

For sure, the idea of a goddess feeling horny for a devil was both amusing and ironic. I could almost hear myself saying, ‘Does that mean she doesn't deserve to be the Goddess of Chastity anymore?’ But I knew better than to give in to temptation, especially in the midst of our mission.

Despite the undeniable arousal stirring within me, I couldn't afford to let it cloud my judgment. We had waited for this moment for days, and I wasn't about to jeopardize our plans for the sake of a fleeting impulse.

But even as I wrestled with my own desires, I couldn't ignore the potential consequences of Puriel's arousal. Her scent, while subtle, possessed an undeniable allure, one that could easily ensnare the mortals around us. Even though her scent was more subtle than a succubus', it was still something beyond a mortal's ability to resist.

“I think it came from the woman,” one of the kidnappers muttered as he glanced in Puriel's direction.

The suggestion seemed to ignite a spark of interest among the group. My protective instincts kicked into overdrive.

"Should we do it here?" another voice piped up.

Before I could even process it, a warning shot rang out. "Oi, don't touch the woman before the great leader," he cautioned.

But the warning fell on deaf ears. “Just once. Just once,” he pleaded.

Those words grated on my nerves. My possessiveness surged to the surface.

But even as my rage threatened to engulf me, a small voice of reason whispered in the back of my mind. I couldn't ignore the fact that Puriel was more than capable of defending herself if need be.

"Well, once shouldn't be a problem," one of the kidnappers declared, his hand inching dangerously close to Puriel.

That was it! I'd had enough. I was ready to unleash my wrath upon them. It was the last straw for me.

‘Fuck it! If I can't kill them, I'll make sure they lose some limbs!’ I thought. I prepared to invoke my curse. ‘Blood---'

Just as I was about to use it, something unexpected happened. A strange warmth radiated from Puriel’s body, and suddenly, the kidnappers froze like statues. The whole van went still, like time itself had stopped for a moment.

It was like Puriel had turned into this divine powerhouse, bending reality with her presence.

And then she just sat there, not even bothering to move off my chest. Yeah, just plopped down like it was the most natural thing in the world. I’ve had my share of close calls, but this was something else. She looked ready to throw down, teeth clenched and all, like she was about to go full righteous fury on those guys.

She had the whole angry, holy vibe down, but when it came to actually kicking ass, she seemed a little out of her element. Guess smiting wasn’t her thing.

So, being the charming guy I am, I decided to step in and give her a little push. We were both pissed, and those guys needed a lesson. But first, I had to deal with the fact that she was basically sitting on top of me, and it was definitely not the most comfortable position.

I coughed lightly, trying to get her attention without making things awkward. “Puriel, you're kinda parked on my core there,” I pointed out, trying to keep things light. My core was in my chest. Even though it was not visible in my human disguise, but somehow I felt uncomfortable when a literary goddess sat on it.

'And you are wet,' I almost blurted out the words, but just managed to keep them inside. I mean, come on, it was pretty obvious, but pointing it out felt like crossing some kind of line. So, I bit my tongue and kept quiet, opting for a safer route.

She didn't say anything in response, but her eyes flicked down to my crotch. Thankfully, the little situation down there had calmed down, thanks to my anger at those idiotic kidnappers. Seriously, the nerve of those guys.

Her gaze shifted back up to meet mine, and it was like staring into an icy abyss. If looks could kill, I'd be a goner ten times over.

"Did you see it?" she asked. It was like a warning and a threat all rolled into one frosty package.

I scrambled to put on my best innocent face, like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. “Nope. Didn't see a thing. Didn't smell a thing,” I blurted out, trying to sound as convincing as possible. Honestly, I wasn't sure if she bought it or not.

She answered me with a glare. Her glare could have frozen lava. It practically screamed, "Spill the truth or suffer the consequences."

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