[GOBLIN'S GLORY] Chapter 53.1 New Birth

The Sword Saint inhaled sharply after the talisman sank out of sight. He bared his teeth while aggressively raising his sword. The three Hags ignored his actions, persisting in circling him with jerking motions. Seeing their exposed bodies snaking away from him, he watched them in stunned silence. The Hags strangely twisted, allowing the Sword Saint glimpses of their bodies. Unexpectedly, what he saw made his body respond in lust.

The Hags strangely twisted, allowing the Sword Saint glimpses of their bodies. Unexpectedly, what he saw made his body respond in lust. The Hag’s skin was excessively pale, covered in arcane swirling patterns that drew the eye. He got lost in the sight of their lithe bodies. They each had uniformly small breasts with disproportionately wide hips.

Jet black hair streamed all the way down their backs to their well-formed buttocks. The three sisters moved in unison, turning their bodies to face him, hands held above their heads. Seeing their beautiful appearances, he gasped in shock.

As he met the gaze of one of the alluring Hags his posture became alert. Her eyes were entirely black. Her head tilted like an owl. In response, the Sword Saint’s consciousness went blank, causing his sword to fall from his limp grasp. His mind was filled with erotic images of their intoxicating beauty.

The three sisters broke from their circle to drape their arms over him, stripping away the layers of his heavy armour.

The three sisters were extraordinarily beautiful. They possessed seductively plump lips that invited kissing. The Sword Saint reached down to grip the delicate chin of the sister closest to him. He raised her face toward him, firmly planting his lips against hers. The third sister draped her arms around his neck, leaning her body into him.

The second sister came up behind the first to wrap her hands around her waist to feel the Sword Saint’s muscular abs. The first sister placed her head over his shoulder and turned his face away from her sister, hungrily kissing him. His manhood reacted to their actions, becoming engorged.

The first sister reached down to stroke his rock-hard cock from behind. The third sister threw a leg around his waist as the first guided his phallus inside her eager peach. She seductively moaned, lowering herself onto him. The second sister lightly trailed her fingers over the third’s body, cupping a breast in one hand.

Brushing aside jet-black hair, she licked the side of the third sister’s neck before lightly biting it. The Sword Saint simultaneously started to slowly thrust inside her. The first knelt down and reached up to lightly stimulate his balls from behind. Seeing this, the second dropped her hands to the third’s waist. She started to assist in lifting her sister against the Sword Saint, thrusting her hips in unpredictable patterns.

The Sword Saint tilted his head back in ecstasy. In response, the third sister reached up to grip his exposed throat while grinding her clit against him. His senses were overwhelmed by the sound of their moans and his cock slamming into her. It glistened wetly all the way to the base of his shaft from her arousal.

The arcane runes decorating the bodies of all three sisters lit up simultaneously. They watched the Sword Saint with gazes filled with malice as he surrendered to his climax. The first and second sisters locked their hands together, preventing the Sword Saint from pulling away. He ejaculated his seed deep inside the third sister.

They all shared evil grins as the illusion faded away, revealing the Sword Saint kneeling fully armoured in the centre of their circle. Their figures were also still fully cloaked, hiding their true appearances.