A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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"Very good. Little kitty, I wish I could eat you a few more times~ But this time, for the sake of training, I will endure it."

As Saint Karina said this, a glint of light appeared in her eyes.

"Alright, my lovely little kitty, let's not delay and get started right away."

So Saint Karina, quite enthusiastically and eagerly, posed Phoebe in the position she wanted.

Phoebe's hands were tied behind her back, using vines she had found on the spot. However, the vines had no thorns; the sharp parts had been smoothed out by Saint Karina's magic.

She was bound in a rather fantastical way, the kind of binding often seen in movies and TV shows intended only for adults. In short, Phoebe was bound, and in indescribable places, a holy sword was inserted.

Her skin was red from being bound by the vines, which were clearly not meant to tie people up.

The vines, sourced from nature, were a new and ingenious use discovered by Saint Karina.

"Do...do we really have to do this? I feel like it's a little tight..."

Phoebe could clearly feel a sense of constraint.

The vines barely contained her cleavage, making her very uncomfortable.

"Now that we've come this far, don't tell me you're backing down. I'd be very disappointed..."

"I...I'll be good. I won't make you unhappy. I...I can definitely do it."

"Don't worry, you don't need to be afraid. I will train you to exhaustion, but you have to believe me, I won't break you. Because... I cherish all my lovely toys..."

Saint Karina's words were quite meaningful.

In fact, Santa Karina has always taken good care of her toys. This care is just as meticulous as that for her plush toys.

For example, when she plays with her toys, she keeps the room clean, minimizes dust, and frequently cleans the surface of the toys with clean, dry, and soft tools.

Then, St. Karina will try to avoid prolonged exposure to sunlight and keep the toys dry inside and out.

When cleaning, take necessary measures according to the size of the toys. For small toys, first use tape to stick to the parts that are afraid of being worn, then put them directly into the washing machine for a gentle wash, spin dry, hang them in a cool place to dry completely, and intermittently pat the toys to make their fur and stuffing fluffy and soft.

For large toys, locate the stuffing seams, cut the stitches, and remove the stuffing. For special areas, you can leave it in; use tape to secure any parts susceptible to wear. Clean and dry the outer skin, then insert the stuffing back into the toy's outer skin, reshape it, and sew it up.

Before cleaning wool, cloth, or dolls containing highly intelligent electronics, mechanisms, or audio components, be sure to remove the electronic components or batteries to prevent damage from water.

After the toy has been cleaned and dried, use a clean comb or similar tool to comb it neatly in the direction of the fur to make it smooth and beautiful.

For the sake of your health, plush toys should be disinfected regularly. A simple and easy way to disinfect them is to gently iron the plush with a high-powered steam iron, which can also effectively disinfect and remove dirt.

Tips for washing plush toys at home: For toys with few small parts, hand wash or machine wash with warm water at 30-40℃. Use neutral detergent when washing. For long-haired plush toys, cashmere detergent will work better.

Saint Karina also has a lot of experience in how to keep toys from getting dirty and extend their lifespan.

For example, when you purchase a collector's edition toy, do not discard the cardboard box or plastic bag; use them for dust protection during storage. In humid climates, place a desiccant in the storage container to prevent the toy from getting damp. Avoid compressing stuffed toys during storage to prevent deformation and damage.

"How does it feel, Phoebe?"

Saint Karina asked, watching the holy sword move in and out of indescribable places, just as a hero loves to delve into the abyss to slay demons and monsters.

Her cheeks flushed. This was because the Holy Sword was her alter ego, and she could empathize with that feeling.

"Ugh... I don't know either, meow... This is so strange, it's hard to say."

At the very least, the size of the holy sword is much thicker than a finger.

The indescribable space was stretched open by the holy sword, and Phoebe had been cared for by the fingers for the first time, let alone something so large.

This is a completely new experience...

If the previous Saint Karina was gentle, warm, attentive, and considerate, now she seems quite rude. Compared to taking care of her toys, Phoebe feels she has been severely criticized and is being invaded and plundered by a more powerful outsider.

The interesting thing is... Phoebe didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Maybe it was hard to eat at first, but she ate it smoothly and easily later.

This feeling is quite pleasant.

Phoebe's body was small because she was a cat-like creature. Although she was an adult, she looked like a human child, so she could better understand the feeling of being pulled.

Even though she was stubborn, she quickly adapted to the size of the holy sword and devoted herself to cultivation, hoping to break through her realm as soon as possible and unlock more teaching modes.

It's like a series of levels... except that all the levels are set by people.

I can't think about it anymore...

From the start of her training, Phoebe's brain once again fell into that drowsy, chaotic state, making it difficult for her to process or absorb any more information.

She never imagined her future would lead to this situation, unfolding in such a way. But that's life; it starts off tough, but you quickly forget about it, indulge in it, and enjoy yourself.

That's the truth, and no one needs to try to deny it.

Just like when Santa Karina tied Phoebe up, Phoebe agreed without hesitation.

Deep down, she was also wondering what Santa Karina's training would be like. Would it be something even more exciting?

She thought, surely Santa Karina wouldn't fool a kitten.

It's very uncomfortable to be bound so tightly, but once you get used to it, you'll feel a current running through your spine, which becomes strangely comfortable.

Then, Phoebe sensed that somewhere in the night, a light drizzle had begun to fall.

The light rain gathered on the grass, forming puddles.

Phoebe didn't know exactly where the puddles were, but she could imagine that they were probably similar to the puddles that appeared on the grass when she was sweating profusely from training.

"You look so comfortable, little kitty~"

"It's meow... I... I don't know either..."

The humid yet scorching air made Phoebe delirious.

She was almost completely controlled by her desires and could no longer extricate herself from them.

"I just feel that things should continue like this. I really hope... it never stops..."

"Hehe, you know what? Kitten, you look like a lovely gift right now, just waiting for someone to unwrap it..."

Saint Karina let out a string of silvery laughter; she wasn't mocking Phoebe's posture, but rather pleased with her own masterpiece.

Phoebe's transformation was entirely due to Saint Karina's exceptional skills.

"We...we don't know...it's dark in the forest, and there are no mirrors here, unlike in a room. We can't see our own reflection."

Phoebe replied.

"Don't you know? That doesn't matter. Do you still think the grass is prickly?"

"At first, I did feel it, but now I don't feel it anymore... It's a little itchy, but after the itch passes, it feels comfortable..."

Grass roots poked at Phoebe's exposed skin, but Phoebe didn't care at all.

She could still sense something was wrong at first, but now she has completely submitted.

She didn't care at all; the external sensations were nothing compared to the holy sword deep within the unspeakable realm. In fact, the external sensations could even add fun and assistance to the holy sword's auto-loading mode.

His body had completely submitted to the Holy Sword, and his gaze toward Saint Karina was filled with increasing reverence, as if he were looking at his master.

Phoebe knew something had changed about her body. Being a sorceress, she knew she had probably been subjected to some kind of mental magic.

But she no longer cared. She couldn't change the outcome; all she could do was surrender and enjoy it. If she could be this happy, what happened wouldn't matter, right?

The body is fully experiencing the movements of the holy sword, and at the same time becoming the shape of the holy sword.

She appeared helplessly bound and subjected to indescribable acts by the holy sword, yet wasn't she also enjoying its mysteries?

"Master, meow~ Help me, we're almost there..."

Her eyes were alluring, her captivating gaze sweeping over Saint Karina.

“I’d love to. And I’m glad you’re so honest. You know, I wanted to make you my toy because I wanted to like you. You’re the only Asian cat in my collection. You’re adorable, and even though your character wasn’t always so noble, it doesn’t stop me from liking you.”

"Thank you, Master Meow~ for helping me understand and change myself~"

"Don't be so polite. You're one of my collectibles, aren't you? Besides, physical training is just one option. I also want to train your mind, to make you an ambitious catgirl who can earn your own living instead of struggling to survive through dishonorable means. The sub-cat race also has its own honor. After all... respect is something you have to earn yourself."

Saint Karina began to spout platitudes and inspirational platitudes.

"Of course, right now, I'd like to hear more of your lovely voice. I don't think you'll complain of being tired so soon, will you?"

"Of course I won't just meow like that, happy until dawn! Master, please teach me more knowledge, criticize me harshly, so that I can repent and heal my body and soul..."

"Hehe, I'd be happy to! Helping lost kittens is the duty of a saintly human."

Saint Karina made it up on the spot.

"A human saintess? Generally speaking, she wouldn't help the Asian cat race to this extent, would she?"

Even Phoebe of the Asian cat tribe wouldn't believe such a fabricated story. Even if something about her had changed, even if she had completed her transformation from girl to adult today.

"Okay, none of those reasons matter anymore. What matters is the present moment, right?"

Saint Karina stepped forward, seemingly intending to seize control of the Holy Sword and personally demonstrate her superb swordsmanship to Phoebe.

"Hmm... Meow~"

So, that night, pleasure accumulated within Phoebe. She was completely captivated, becoming Saint Karina's prisoner.

He gave his body and soul to a bad woman...

Also, Phoebe didn't faint until dawn the next day because she had released so many times. Her confused brain couldn't keep up, and she couldn't remember how many times she had released in total.

The only thing her mind and body remembered was how comfortable and happy she was. It was an unprecedentedly memorable and incredibly happy night for her.

Because they were in the forest, Phoebe didn't even need to suppress her voice.

Here, in a secluded place, no one will complain that she stays up late at night, making a lot of noise and disturbing the peace...

She was so greedy, so eager for St. Karina's kittens. She hadn't reached her limit yet, but there were other things to do the next day, so the joyful moment had to come to an abrupt end with sunrise.

"This world... is truly full of surprises, meow..."

Phoebe looked at the gradually brightening sky and murmured to herself with emotion.

Starting today, she has been completely transformed, bidding farewell to yesterday, and determined to become Saint Karina's "accomplice".

If they lie low and have enough patience, they will surely be able to turn Vera into someone with the same level of intimacy.

Phoebe is very good at deceiving people, and she also fell into the clutches of a bad woman...

It was only a matter of time before Violet fell from grace.

It's like cleaning a plush toy; you just need to use the right method and wait for the right moment to achieve your goal.

For example, there are many ways to clean plush toys.

Hand wash: Prepare a basin of water, pour in detergent and stir until completely dissolved. Place the plush toy in the basin and squeeze it with your hands to allow the detergent to penetrate. Then pour out the dirty water, rinse the plush toy with clean water, wrap it in a clean, dry cloth for a few minutes to absorb some of the moisture, and then air dry it. Alternatively, letting it sun-dry is also a good method.

Wipe the surface with a soft sponge or clean dry cloth dampened with diluted neutral detergent, then wipe with clean water.

Dry cleaning: Purchase a dry cleaning agent specifically for plush toys and clean it at home. First, spray the dry cleaning agent onto the surface of the plush toy, wait two or three minutes, and then wipe it with a dry cloth.

Sun exposure is the simplest and most effortless way to clean plush toys. Ultraviolet rays can effectively kill some invisible bacteria, ensuring the basic hygiene of the plush toys.

However, it's important to note that this method only applies to light-colored plush toys, as some may fade easily due to variations in fabric and material. When airing, the toys should be placed outdoors; sunlight shining through glass will not have any sterilizing effect. Regularly taking plush toys outside to air them out is highly recommended.

Therefore, as long as the right method is chosen, winning over this innocent young girl, Vera, is just a matter of timing.

323. Resting in the rain

The next morning, unaware of anything, Violet went to the hotel with the two men for breakfast.

In addition to renting out rooms, the innkeeper also provides breakfast, bread, and milk. Breakfast is not free, but it is inexpensive, costing only three copper coins per person.

Saint Karina had originally planned to take them to a better place to eat, but Violet said that eating here would be fine.

"Instead of spending more money and wasting time searching for food all over the streets, it's better to eat here."

The toast had a rich wheat aroma, but Phoebe ate it rather ungracefully.

She grabbed the bread with her hands, tore it into small pieces, dipped her hands in milk, and stuffed them into her mouth.

She had been trained all night yesterday, and her stomach was empty today; she was starving.

"Bliss..."

While eating, Phoebe didn't forget to lick the milk stains off her fingers.

"I'm so hungry, meow... I've never thought bread and milk could taste so good."

Last night's training expended as much energy as Phoebe had been starving for a whole day.

Except when she was very young and had little ability, she often went hungry, but she hasn't experienced that feeling for a long time now.