A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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Speaking of Ramune, there are now various flavors of Ramune on the market. In addition to the original lime and lemon flavors, there are also cantaloupe, strawberry, orange, lychee, peach, blue Hawaii, as well as pickled watermelon, curry, grilled octopus, kimchi, corn, and so on.

Despite the continuous infusion of life force, Saint Karina did not perceive this as a delicacy, but rather felt humiliated.

"Cough cough."

This passive use of the little snake lasted for about an hour. Just when Saint Karina felt her lips were numb and she was about to choke from drinking, the culprit finally rose from her face.

"You're being way too much."

Saint Karina protested quietly.

"What's wrong with me?"

Esther smiled and asked in return, seemingly unaware that she had any question.

"You! Forget it!"

Santa Karina did not continue to argue about the issue. She wiped away the sticky, glue-like substance that still remained on her lips, making them appear as red as if she had applied rouge.

In fact, Esther certainly knew what Saint Karina meant. She wasn't oblivious; she was simply enjoying it. She thoroughly relished the expression on Saint Karina's face—an expression of wanting to resist but being unable to.

Thinking of Saint Karina's endearing appearance, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up again, and her smile became even brighter.

"Hehe, if you're still not full, Sister Saint Karina, I'm always ready to continue."

As she said this, Esther couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen again, looking ready to fight again at any moment.

"You'll get plenty to eat!"

That amount was truly overwhelming; Saint Karina almost drank herself into a stupor.

"No need!"

Santa Karina immediately shook her head firmly. She covered her mouth, so frightened that her back pressed against the sofa back.

The other person was really willing to feed her, and she really couldn't drink anymore.

"That's a shame."

Esther showed a regretful expression, but did not continue to force herself on him.

"Alright, so that I can see the charming Saint Karina in my office from now on, instead of a saintess wrapped in a tattered white cloth, I've specially prepared a maid outfit for Saint Karina as an eye-catching work uniform. Ta-da!"

Like making a special sound effect, Esther, as if showing off or displaying something, took out a black and white maid outfit.

It wasn't the courtly style; rather, it resembled the costumes chosen by physical therapists who frequented brothels for role-playing.

The dress is designed to expose two breasts, so you don't even need to bend over to reveal the snow-white skin underneath.

The upper body is predominantly black with lace trim, featuring two white ribbons tied into bows at the chest. The lower body consists of a short skirt, a white apron, and white stockings.

Generally speaking, wearing white stockings can easily make a person's legs look thick and fat. However, Saint Karina did not have this concern. She felt that her legs were slender and long, and were definitely a pair of beautiful legs worth admiring for years.

Wearing white stockings only makes her look more youthful and cute, while wearing black stockings leans towards a more charming and mature look.

Even the short sleeves of the maid outfit have cute white bows on the cuffs, which shows that Esther carefully selected the style.

"You... really think you wore this so I'd accompany you to the office?"

Saint Karina almost stuttered.

Her mouth gaped open, big enough to fit a duck egg. After all, what saint would accompany the Pope to work in this outfit? This is too outrageous. Even cultists who believe in evil gods wouldn't dare to go this far.

She believed that Saint Karina was a witch who served the gods, and that she was a witch who would change her allegiance if she put on this outfit.

"Of course~ I usually work alone. Even if other priests come in, they are all women. I have Philomena stop the male priests. They don't dare to barge in."

Esther's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, a warning.

"So, Sister Saint Karina, you'll have to get used to it now~ Of course, this is just a trial fitting to see if it fits properly."

"I see."

Faced with a boss she couldn't argue with, Saint Karina had no choice but to wear it.

Even if it were a falling apron, she would still have to wear it. Brave saint, charge forward!

"Rustling."

So, the fabrics that Esther so vehemently disliked were removed from her body.

Every single piece of clothing, except for a certain piece of fabric that formed a shape by three line segments that were not on the same straight line connected end to end, was thrown to the ground by Saint Karina.

She had no intention of picking it up, since there would be cleaning and laundry services available the next day to handle it anyway.

Because she needed to apply a small bandage, similar to a plaster, to cover the headlights, Santa Karina even took off her bra, her translucent pink boobs trembling in the air.

Then, with a little bit of awkwardness but not too slow, she changed into the maid outfit Esther had given her.

This wasn't her intention to antagonize Esther; it was simply that it was her first time wearing it, and she felt quite ashamed.

"All right."

During the process, Esther repeatedly offered to help Saint Karina get dressed, but Saint Karina refused each time to avoid any trouble.

"I don't need it. This dress isn't difficult to make. I have hands and feet. It's just a bit slow, but I can do it myself."

By using a similar excuse, Saint Karina was able to avoid the troublesome person.

"It looks pretty good!"

Looking at herself in the full-length mirror, St. Karina exclaimed to herself, suddenly realizing she was dressed in adorable clothes.

She didn't need to hear others' praise, but the blush on her face showed that wearing such an outfit made her far less composed than she appeared.

"My appearance..."

Saint Karina in the mirror had white hair that fell to her waist. Her overall outfit and delicate face made her look like a doll that had stepped out of a painting.

Wearing a maid outfit with round-toed black leather shoes, and a collar-like decoration around her neck—a collar that seemed to be under a spell—Saint Karina was somewhat captivated by her own beauty.

119. Peach-flavored Ramune soda

"It seems that Sister Saint Karina likes herself this way too?"

Esther pressed her body against Santa Karina's from behind, her soft flesh pressed tightly against Santa Karina's back, her sphere changing shape. She spoke in Santa Karina's ear, the two whispering intimately to each other, appearing very close.

"I like it, but I prefer seeing other people wear it."

Saint Karina is telling the truth.

"Hmm~ I like Sister Saint Karina's honesty, so I need to give her a reward~"

As Esther said this, she grabbed Saint Karina's wrist, raised her hand high above her head, and pressed her against the full-length mirror, a half-smile on her face.

"Aren't you going to resist?"

"Can I resist?"

Saint Karina didn't answer but instead asked a question, being manipulated like a puppet and at Esther's mercy.

"Well, Sister Saint Karina just tasted my Ramune soda, now it's my turn to taste Sister Saint Karina's flavor~"

Her kisses traveled down from her ear, but instead of heading straight for the main course, she started with appetizers.

Every area that had been missed was stimulated, causing Saint Karina's body to tremble. Just the forceful squeezing and rubbing of her thighs caused her body to convulse and reach its peak.

"As expected, wearing a maid outfit and looking at me so pitifully, yearning for my Saint Karina sister, makes her even more adorable than before~"

Esther pulled her hand away, wiped the glue-like liquid onto a handkerchief, and then casually tossed it aside.

Speaking of which, because of her quirky sense of humor, before doing anything that would raise the humidity and temperature of the air, Saint Karina would have a thick layer of a crystalline liquid, similar to glue but with a certain stickiness, evenly applied to her lips.

Each time, such a Saint Karina would make her mouth water, finding the other person quite appealing.

"You're such a pervert..."

Saint Karina felt the comfort emanating from her body and muttered a curse under her breath.

Ramune, also known as marble soda, comes in a small glass bottle that is easy for adults or children to hold with one hand.

The upper two-fifths are the neck of the bottle, and there is a plastic ring at the mouth of the bottle to hold the glass beads in place.

The glass bead at the bottle neck is held in place by the pressure of the carbon dioxide inside the bottle. The bottle neck is concave on both sides, so when the bead falls, it rolls around in the upper part instead of falling into the lower part.

What Esther did was figure out how to use a small snake to hold up the glass marbles in a Ramune soda while tilting her head back and drinking it.

"Sister Saint Karina's flavor is peach, like a ripe peach~"

"Don't tell anyone..."

Saint Karina tightened her thighs and said in a trembling voice.

"Woo..."

Finally, with a muffled groan, countless raindrops poured down, eventually landing on the floor and forming puddles.

"How was it, Sister Saint Karina? Was my service pretty good?"

Esther brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. Because the rain had fallen so heavily and quickly, Esther hadn't been able to dodge in time, and her hair was a little wet.

However, she did not show any disgust. Her eyes, which contained a strong sense of possessiveness, were looking at Saint Karina with a gentle yet teasing gaze.

"It's just so-so..."

Although she was indeed being served very comfortably, Saint Karina was too stubborn to admit it.

"That's it~"

Esther deliberately dragged out the last syllable, and she licked her lips, which still tasted of peach-flavored ramune.

Every time I drink Ramune soda, my most immediate reaction is that drinking plain water or other beverages like Sprite or Coke feels bland, and all I want to do is drink more delicious Ramune soda.

However, this feeling is temporary and will not directly affect a person's sense of taste. As long as you rest for a while, this feeling will return to normal.

Faced with Saint Karina's stubbornness, the wicked Esther decided to teach her a lesson this time.

After all, seeing that Sister Saint Karina was still in the afterglow, her eyes narrowed, her cheeks flushed, and her body trembling slightly, her behavior was completely contrary to her words of disgust. It was not convincing at all; she was just being stubborn and argumentative.

"Since Sister Saint Karina dislikes Esther's service, then let me continue this time, until Sister Saint Karina is satisfied and tells me to stop."

"!"

Saint Karina panicked; that wasn't what she meant.

However, Esther, who had already decided to misinterpret Saint Karina's meaning, did not intend to let her go, but instead planned to strike at the heart of the matter.

“Estelle always enjoyed Saint Karina’s kindness. Whenever she didn’t have enough to eat, Saint Karina would secretly cook extra food for her, saying that it was good for a child’s growth. Now, Esther wants to cook for Saint Karina too. You won’t refuse, will you?”

As Esther said this, she put two fingers together and pressed them against the mouth of the Ramune bottle.

This is the way kids love to take the marbles out of Ramune after they've finished drinking it.

"Wait!"

"I won't wait!"

Esther playfully stuck out her tongue at Saint Karina, not giving Saint Karina a chance to speak, and physically interrupted her with a spell.

Without hesitation, she forcefully stabbed her two fingers into the mouth of the Ramune bottle. However, the middle of the bottle was concave, and there was a marble blocking the way, making it difficult to remove the marble, which was only 1.5cm long.

Typically, stores that sell Ramune (marble) will have special bottle openers to press the glass marbles into the bottle.

Previously, bottle openers were mostly made of iron and hung at the store entrance with ropes. Customers could buy and drink immediately, and empty bottles were mostly left inside for recycling. Later, each bottle came with a plastic bottle opener, and the bottle opening was covered with shrink wrap to prevent the marbles from getting contaminated and also to allow customers to take the bottle home.

The plastic ring on the mouth of a Ramune soda bottle can actually be unscrewed, but the threads are reversed from the usual usage, so it can only be unscrewed clockwise to prevent the drinker from accidentally breaking it.

"Aha……"

Breathing heavily, Saint Karina was trying her best to keep her voice from leaking out.

Because it's like a competitive game. Once the game starts, there are only two players, Esther and Saint Karina. The competitive Saint Karina definitely doesn't want to be defeated so quickly.

She felt a strong sense of exchange, a feeling that was mysterious and wonderful, which led her into a state of enlightenment, as if she would immediately return to the realm of immortals on earth once she thoroughly understood its mysteries.

The feeling was terrifying; my body felt like it wasn't my own. As I tried to understand the tip of the iceberg, I convulsed violently again.

"!!"

Suddenly, her vision turned into a white blur, and then a thin layer of red blood mist stained the white vision. Saint Karina suddenly understood that a person's ascent to the top is never just once, but rather the waves push the waves forward, and the waves are higher than the waves.

She suddenly realized that this was just like the growth process of Ramune soda; saving costs was never just about planting.

For example, the earliest carbonated drinks were made and sold on the spot because they would lose their carbonation if left for too long. Later, people switched to using glass bottles to bottle carbonated drinks and sealing them with cork.

However, due to the high cost of cork sealing, soda manufacturers at the time were racking their brains over container issues. People considered various alternative methods for sealing carbonated beverages—rubber, aluminum sheets, tin foil, combinations of metal and magnets… until the invention of the Cod bottle, which was filled by machine and sealed with glass beads.