Chapter 128

EP.128 The Revealed Truth (2)

“So you’re saying it was all a misunderstanding?”

At my nonchalant question, the Sister gently nodded.

It seemed her heart had settled somewhat, and she was noticeably calmer than she had been earlier, like someone just emerging from the water.

Her negligee had holes all over, so it was hard not to catch glimpses of her voluptuous figure through her outer garment.

After reciting the national anthem of my long-forgotten hometown up to the fourth verse, the sinful impulses that had surged like lava started to gradually subside.

Wow, it’s really huge.

Every now and then, the well-honed instincts would slip out through the cracks of rationality, but I couldn’t help it.

“Welna, no, the Saintess is not at fault. The circumstances of that day were clearly the result of some scheme by one of the thugs who attacked the monastery, using a time-delayed effect on my body!”

Did the Sister feel some ominous premonition from my lukewarm reaction?

In an instant, the Sister closed the distance between us, her voice urgent once more.

“Wait! I understand! I understand, so please don’t come closer!”

“Ugh! Yes, yes…”

I hurriedly stopped the Sister, who was suspiciously crawling toward me.

The series of incidents I had heard from Sister.

It would be a lie to say I had no doubts upon hearing the absurdly exaggerated story.

Whether it was because of her loyalty to the Vatican or her faith in God, the impression I had of her was that she wouldn’t hesitate to do anything to keep me tied here.

Therefore, spinning tales with a calm face was clearly easy for her.

“You don’t believe me…”

“……”

Unable to find a proper response, I fell back into silence, and the Sister suddenly recited weakly.

Her tightly clenched fists. Her head drooping helplessly.

That frail appearance was the epitome of a person crushed by despair.

“Sister, that’s not—”

Swish!

Just then.

Before I could finish, the Sister sprang up and pressed her body against mine.

“Wait!”

My hands, which were supposed to grab her shoulders, awkwardly swiped through the air.

Her vigorous movements stirred the heavy bouncing of her bosom near my chest, sending my thoughts into disarray.

oh my god.

I’d heard that excessive excitement could lead to English spilling out, but I never imagined I would truly experience it like this.

“Ugh!”

I reflexively shut my eyes tight, my hands shooting up to the sky in a hurry.

It was unavoidable.

Having failed to prevent the Sister’s sudden action, I couldn’t roughly shake her off since she had just gotten out of bed.

“I am quite aware of how most men perceive me. Moreover, I also know that Regis Priest occasionally casts glances at my chest.”

“S-Sister…!”

Oops. That thought barely crossed my mind.

Keeping my composure was nearly impossible against the soft, heavy sensation that came through her thick priest’s robe.

The impression I had gauged with my eyes was no ordinary sight, and the status I felt directly was utterly insane.

It felt like it might melt away upon contact, yet just a slight twist would bring it back into form with an incredible elasticity.

And with a scent sweeter than freshly squeezed milk added, the lust rising from my core was akin to a volcano.

“I’ve lived my life completely opposed to such sinful actions, but I’ve thoroughly studied the relevant knowledge. If I am ignorant of what to reject, I won’t know which actions to prohibit in order to train my piety.”

“Sister, what the heck…”

“Hmph.”

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, the Sister buried her face in the crook of my neck, nibbling at my collar button with her mouth.

I tried to pull back desperately, but the Sister’s hand tightly wrapped around my waist made this impossible.

I could have pushed her away at any moment if I wanted to, yet it was hard to gauge my strength against a woman weaker than myself after getting accustomed to embracing far stronger women.

The disparity in strength between those who could wield magic and those who could not was stark enough to make one question whether they belonged to the same race.

Unlike my comrades, with whom I could interact freely without worrying about controlling my strength, every action faced with the Sister had to be taken with caution, as I had no idea how things might go wrong.

Tap.

“……!?”

A familiar yet foreign sound rang from my throat, momentarily disrupting my consciousness.

Did you just undo the button with your mouth?

I had often heard tales of such techniques from former companions who visited taverns regularly, but to experience it firsthand from the Sister Beltein was utterly shocking.

“How does it feel? Has desire surged up? Isn’t it a sensation you can’t experience from our innocent Hero?”

“Sister…”

With her nose lightly poking around my collarbone, the Sister skillfully undid my collar button only with her tongue and teeth, a sight beyond words wrapped in an ominous heat.

“I understand that the Priest has a close relationship with the Hero. I’ve already received a report just a few days ago from Sister Marianne, revealing that the Priest was alone with a woman in your room. Was that woman the Hero?”

“Th-That…?”

I could roughly guess which day the Sister was referring to.

Surely, it was the time when I had a scuffle with the Hero, who had wanted to see me with a cigarette, and was caught by the other apprentice Sisters, including Sister Marianne.

Thanks to the necklace that obstructs recognition, I couldn’t share the Hero’s specific appearance, but the rumors spread throughout the monastery that I was alone with some nameless woman, knowing my reputation for being without female companions.

It wasn’t surprising that someone as astute as her could piece together the situation from such limited clues.

“What was your experience with the Hero like? You’re a Priest skilled enough to consider the feelings of others, so you probably couldn’t enjoy it too much, could you?”

“Sister, just a moment, just a moment…”

But with my collarbone being bitten unexpectedly, a slight moan escaped my lips.

Duduk, duduk.

Then came the ominous sound, and I carefully directed my gaze downward only to see the Sister holding up the button she had pulled from my shirt with her teeth.

My heart raced.

It wasn’t just because of her alluring posture, playfully tossing the small button with her tongue, but because in those icy eyes looking up at me, someone from my memory constantly resurfaced.

“If you stay here in the monastery for about 1 to 3 years, that would be sufficient. If you serve the Saintess during that time, my body, wealth, and even my mind will become yours for life. Whether you wish for me to be a soulless doll or a submissive partner, I will fulfill any role perfectly. If you wish for a child, I won’t mind that either. As you can see, I have a body fit for bearing many children. Ah, of course, I am still pure, having never mingled with a man. You could confirm that right here, right now.”

With that, the Sister began to press her body closer to me, showcasing her softness as she increased her physical contact.

Her actions and words. Her gaze and breath.

All of it instinctively stimulated male desire.

Slowly, like a giant boa constrictor swallowing its prey, her sultry thoughts tightened around my mind, until they reached the very top of my head.

“Haah… That’s nice…”

A mellow sound broke the silence.

The echo of my unexpectedly cheerful agreement resonated with the Sister’s determined gaze, which wavered noticeably.

“Th-Thank you… Regis Priest…”

Relief and disappointment. Resolve and resignation.

The eyes that couldn’t easily be classified into categories suddenly came to a stop not long after.

“Then, let’s begin—start the service now…”

“But what I want to ask you isn’t that.”

“……Yes?”

While the Sister steadied her trembling breath, she unknowingly gulped and showed me confusion.

“Do you know what this is?”

“Th-That!”

I pulled out a piece of paper I had kept hidden in my pocket and presented it before the Sister. Her immediate reaction was surprisingly swift.

And rightly so.

This paper, which I had found in the office, contained the suspicious truth she had kept hidden from me.

“Please explain what is written here to me step by step. And…”

“And…?”

“Please put some clothes on properly.”

Please.

I was only saying this now, but honestly, I had been unable to focus on anything else since earlier, constantly drawn to her mountainous breasts.

Wow, but seriously, it is really huge.