The beautiful and innocent priestess, Angela, receives an order from the temple: to torture the captured demon, Yvres, and extract information about the demon army.
She hesitates for a moment, her kind heart wavering.

"Mixing bodies with someone you don’t desire must be the most agonizing thing."

Taking inspiration from the words Yvres had spoken months ago, she begins a secret form of torture…

"I really didn’t want to go this far either…"

With an apologetic expression, Angela undresses, standing before him without a single thread on her body.

‘To think I have to deal with this wicked creature again today.’
As she hesitates, Yvres smirks and speaks.
"Aren’t you going to move? This won’t be enough to break me, Priestess."
"I’ll start now."
Angela, undeterred by his provocation, skillfully takes hold of him, wrapping her lips around the tip—
completely unaware of the ravenous way he is looking at her.