Villain Reborn: Netori Harem in an Erotic RPG!

It had been 19 days since Irina lost her purity and drowned in pleasure and 6 days since the strange phenomenon in the skies was wiped from most people's minds.

Irina was one of the few who could remember that event and believed it had something to do with the man who had dominated her heart and body since that night.

Today was the moment the Hero, her childhood friend Toshiro would come to Fallon town to accept the role of Hero from the closest official church and then make his way to the capital to meet the Archbishop and Pope of Celestina.

This was supposed to be a wonderful day for her, finally reunited with her first love after nearly 3 weeks apart.

However...

'Where is he... I want to meet him again...' Her mind was plagued with the desire to meet that vampire, Lucifer, sometimes roaming the town late at night, searching the bars and inns to find his figure. 'No matter how deep my fingers reach, or how fast they move... I can't climax!'

Since her night with Lucfier, Irina's body had begun slowly changing into something unbefitting of the title [Saintess]

In her dreams, she would see the handsome white-haired vampire and his huge, vicious club and make her scream, crying out in pleasure every night, forcing her to change her bedsheets and undergarments each morning.

"Oh, look! It's the Knight Captain Percival!" A man cried out in joy, causing a spur of excitement.

"My god! Is that cute child the Hero?"

"He's not handsome... but the aura he feels charming!"

In the roads of Fallon was a row of people on either side leading to the church, large amounts of the people and visitors all wanting to see this rumoured Hero and what he looked like. Many of the adventurers felt he looked pathetic and weedy, but their voices were culled by the warrior priests of Celestina glaring at them.

Irina wore a fancy white robe with the divine symbol of Celestia on her chest and her glossy blonde hair tied in a twin-tail style while she stood beside the Bishop with a gloomy face as her eyes searched the crowd for a certain figure.

"Why do you look around." Bishop Estella whispered to Irina, "The one your body and heart must desire is already here. Look in the centre." Her voice was cheerful as she pointed to the procession.

Toshiro's eyes shone as he seemed to smile to himself, filled with confidence.

'Not him...' She felt it, not just her mind but even her body told her, the cold empty feeling no longer did her heart race just seeing his face, even the jealousy of seeing that girl beside him in the procession... 'Can a first love be over so easily?'

At that moment, her eyes moving away from Toshiro, she saw a flicker of white hair!

His otherworldly beautiful face...

Out of the corner of her eyes, the man she was dying to see was walking into the adventurer's guild with a happy smile beside a tall woman with amazing muscles and a porcelain doll face.

'Who?' Her face twisted with an unpleasant feeling, like someone had grasped her heart and twisted it cruelly. 'Why is your hand behind her when it should be resting upon mine?' Irina felt a fiery jealousy, anger, yet desperation wanting to turn his look to her.

Then the final moment before their figures vanished into the guild's wooden doors, he turned to her, those red piercing eyes seeing right through her, as Irina felt like the entire world stopped moving...

A grey world where only the pair of them existed. As his lips mouthed, the words, "I will come to you soon—keep yourself nice a clean for me, my little priestess."

That was all it took.

Her body ignited, euphoria and pleasure filling her entire being as she felt her loins become wet and sticky at the mere thought of him even noticing her.

Flutter!

A flock of white birds singing flew past her vision; when they were gone, so was he, leaving her with a faint feeling of emptiness.

Yet like a blessing or even a curse, each time she felt low, his words, the promise, picked her spirits back up as her smile became radiant just in time as the Knight Captain and Toshiro arrived at the front of the church.

At the same time, Letty stood beside Toshiro with an embarrassed face looking down to avoid Irinia's wrath.

"Bishop Estella, it is a pleasure to meet your grace again." Knight Captain Percival bowed politely while speaking politely, his eyes peering at the deep crevice between her mounds with a smirk on the corner of his lips.

"The pleasure is mine, Percival. Is this boy the new Hero?" Her voice was flat, nothing like the usual ecstatic greeting she would give him, causing Percival to feel confused—normally, she was more passionate and would focus on him.

He convinced himself it might be due to the Hero being so important to the church instead.

But...

Percival didn't understand the lustful Bishop Estella, who would normally greet his bedchamber each time he visited... Tonight there would be another who would grace her pink satin sheets.

Someone that would utterly cause her to feel disappointed and realise the errors in Priestess Irina's confession.

Even more oblivious, with a wide smile, the Hero stood before Irina, the woman he had already selected to become his Saintess—her face was more beautiful, glossy and felt mature and sexy in his eyes.

"I-Irina... you look so beautiful..." His voice, like the immature virgin, struggled to say the things he truly wanted, not even noticing.

Her eyes never looked towards him but rather through him towards the guild hoping to get another glance at that man who drove her insane with a simple wink.

"Mmmm, I know, you look good yourself." Irina didn't hate Toshiro, nor did it change they were childhood friends, but that's where it ended now. "It seems you got here with no hassle." Rather, it felt awkward to speak with him after she had accepted another man's cock and given her innocence.

However, there was no feeling she did wrong. Irina began to feel confident in her choices and actions, maybe due to her changes of mind and body, something that only time will tell.

***

Meanwhile, in the guild at Marina's counter.

"Congratulations Gwen, Lucifer! Both of you have been upgraded to Grade D!" Marina's face seemed to become prettier each day that this couple visited and offered to become the personal receptionist for the pair.

"Fufu! Marina, we killed 20 of those damn bears today! So bear stew will be on the menu for a while!" Gwen bragged, leaning over the counter in her dull iron armour.

"Oh, how nice~ the bear meat from those monsters is amazing for a woman's skin and body!" Marina pushed up her glasses before leaning close to Gwen with a huge smile showing her sharp teeth. "Especially with our monthly tribute to the Crimson Eclipse fufu!"

"..."

Lucifer could hear her stupid joke about their party name... It made him snicker. He wouldn't lie, but the prim and proper Marina was such a dirty woman at times! It made his dreams of a smart and pretty Arachne maid serving him slowly fade.

"Ahem, ~ Luci~ I hope you have some huge package for me to play with?" The green-haired elf in the corner with her giant saw and knives waved at him with a sickly sweet tone, only causing his skin to crawl.

'This woman... She knows who and what I am! Damn, coincidences.'

However, Gwen was so comfortable that Lucifer was honest, telling her what he knew and what might happen if the world became annoying.

Her response was simple, "Sleep with me the same amount and never leave my side; then I don't care about the flings you have with demons, spiders and other women."

He honestly felt very lucky if it wasn't for her scary eyes sometimes while sharpening her lance in the dark... But he wondered what would happen if he met the woman he wanted to be with... "If you meet someone and it's more than just sex, I want to meet them, and if they pass my test, I will make them my rod sister."

'Well, Gwen will always be number one, so let's see that annoying demon woman.'

Bracing himself, he walked to Fel and began to take out the bear corpses hoping to overwhelm her with the sheer amount.

Yet faster than he could take them out, she slashed them with her amazing axe and cut the huge pelts or chunks of meat into the perfect-sized strands and cubes.

Her alluring tits were pressed against the sticky meat as she leaned closer to him with a wide smile.

"My Lord~ when will you accept me as your faithful servant?" She stroked along his cheek with her dagger, the crazy eyes that matched Gwen with the spear causing his heart to race rapidly. "I feel so sticky and moist each time I think of you~ when will your little lover let me sample your huge sword? Fufu~"

Clang!

A long spear pierced the gap between them, forcing Fel back behind the counter, penetrating the huge cube of bear meat with a wet squelch.

"Elf bitch leave my husband alone, or I'll chop off your tits!" Gwen roared before giving the middle finger and dragging Lucifer away with a huge bag of coins before putting it inside her cleavage. (She had an item ring on a chain around her neck!)