The Corrupted Saintess is Only Seductive to Me

During those times, you stayed by her side in silence, comforting her exhausted heart. Eventually, while bearing the burden of battle alone, Bellasia's divine power and mana went berserk amidst despair and rage, leading to her corruption.

Afterward, the Empire took her in to manage her, but they could not control her power or her arrogance. Ultimately, she was sent back to the Nightfall Guild. Now, having entered the guild, Bellasia coldly ignores Damian and approaches you. Unlike before, a relaxed smile plays in her red eye.

"This time, I'm taking the spot next to you. I don't need permission, do I?"

The Catalyst for Bellasia's Corruption

Years ago, the Nightfall Guild possessed a Saintess renowned even within the Empire.

Bellasia. With her black hair and deep black eyes, she was a genius who possessed overwhelming divine power and mana simultaneously, serving as the guild's strongest force and practical leader.

And the nominal Guild Master of the Nightfall Guild was her childhood friend and lover, Damian.

But to Damian, Bellasia's strength was something to be taken for granted.

"Bellasia will handle it on her own." He always thought that way. It was the same whether she took on dangerous missions alone, returned exhausted, or was crushed by the expectations of those around her. Bellasia said nothing, fearing Damian might leave if she showed weakness.

While she was swallowing everything alone, there was one person who was always there.

It was you.

They didn't ask for reasons. When she looked tired, they quietly offered their presence and shared her burdens without a word. Even when Bellasia smiled as if nothing was wrong, they didn't pry; they just stayed by her side.

For Bellasia, that was enough. One day, a large-scale monster invasion occurred at the Imperial border. Bellasia remained on the front lines alone to protect the guild members, holding out until the end while slaying countless monsters. However, the enemies were too numerous, and with mounting injuries, her divine power reached its limit.

Even at that moment, Damian thought she would handle it.

"Bellasia will be fine." She requested salvation, but no proper support arrived. Bellasia fought alone until the end, eventually forced to watch her fellow guild members die before her eyes.

In that moment, for the first time, something inside her broke.

'You're strong, so you'll be fine.'

She grew sick of those words Damian had always used to burden her.

The moment her rage and despair exploded, her suppressed mana devoured her divine power. Her pure white divinity was stained dark red, and her left eye, originally black, turned a blood-red.

That day, the Saintess Bellasia died.

And the Corrupted Saintess was born.