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Chapter 130

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EP.130 The Revealed Truth (4)

I kept telling myself it was an unavoidable decision, but the awkwardness kind of hung around my throat for a while.

No matter how many alternatives I couldn’t think of.

To grab the chest of a pure-hearted nun as if kneading dough?

Even if I was criticized for being a beastly criminal, there was no way to give even a word of defense in this situation.

Uugh!

The nun was still glaring at me fiercely, her lips sealed.

That deadly glare reminded me of a cat whose tail had been stepped on, clearly accusing me of my shameless misdeeds.

But at this point, I couldn’t just back off.

“It’s true that the hero and I are in a romantic relationship. What does that even mean—!”

A voice tinted with confusion filtered through the thin wooden door that kept our backs touching.

The happy sign that my desperate gambit had somehow landed a lucky hit.

Taking a deep breath to collect my thoughts, I began to speak casually from that moment.

“If you all are attentive inquisitors, you might have heard. Once upon a time, I was part of the Hero Party, and well, you know, had that kind of relationship with the hero. When two young adults are cramped in a small room together, who knows what could happen? You wouldn’t claim ignorance, would you?”

“B-but!”

I spoke in as sly a voice as I could, and the guests on the other side of the door reacted with sheer panic.

To reassure the panic of the inquisitors, I desperately cast a glance at the nun, signaling her to let out that peculiar moan one more time.

However, still stunned from the sudden shock of harassment, the nun only huffed now and then, clearly too occupied to heed my wishes.

It couldn’t be helped.

Now that it had come to this.

Grrgh!?

From afar, the sounds of moans outrageous enough to flush ears erupted repeatedly nearby.

This was also the outcome of my firm grip on the heavy, soft flesh at my hands.

“I’ve told you countless times not to make loud noises without permission. Damn you…”

Uh!

“W-w-w-what?!”

Right after I sensed the surrounding atmosphere get chaotic in an instant due to my blunt remark, I had my victory in mind.

By this point, the rumor that the hero and I were in a close relationship had spread so wide in the monastery that very few were unaware.

Initially, I worked hard to correct such misunderstandings, but since the hero insisted on sticking to me like gum wherever I went, all my efforts ended up being futile.

Thus, my argument that I couldn’t open the door because I was in a romantic relationship with the hero had no apparent flaws, confirmed by everyone in the monastery who had witnessed our constant companionship.

Moreover, the hero was the only one who had any power over the inquisitors directly under the Vatican—after all, it was a different aspect of peace.

If I could keep this shameful act going, I was sure I’d manage to send them away soon.

Um! Uh! Oww!

The nun in my arms kicked up a storm.

As I held her down, her entire body flushed red and squirming like a cat who hates humans, it honestly felt like I was just violating her.

Of course, I couldn’t deny that I was forcibly committing such an act against the nun, but I wasn’t driven by any depraved desires.

There was no need to feel guilty.

Well, actually, there was a bit, or more like a whole lot.

“Excuse me, but could you please go back? Even if our hero is a man without shame under heaven, letting others hear the sounds of lovers in the middle of the night wouldn’t be pleasing to any saint, right?”

Umm! Uugh!! Ugh!!

“Well, yes, that’s true… But even so, we can’t skip the procedures…”

“Hm? Do you want to see us like this? I never thought you’d be so lewd?”

What!

Slap slap!

Every time the nun’s hand hit my thigh, the lewd noise mingled with my outrageous claims, adding vibrant realism to the farce.

Even I, who knew all of this was a lie, felt my body heat up at those vivid sounds.

But the sensations torturing me now weren’t just auditory.

Whew… Haah…

Ugh!

If I didn’t collect my thoughts with a steady breath, I felt like my sanity would melt away just then.

The nun jerked at the sticky sound of my breathing but didn’t fall within my field of vision.

At this moment, I was too focused on engraving the ecstasy of feeling reaching toward my extremities from my fingertips.

Heavy.

Heavier than being able to easily carry four barrels filled with wine made me feel a presence of weight.

Soft.

More delicate, fragrant, and warmer than anything I had ever touched.

The sun was in my hands!

Such eloquence naturally erupted from my heart; the nun’s majestic mountains reignited my once-forgotten faith to a level that felt primal.

I was certain I was a completely different person before and after tasting this texture. The overwhelming emotions welled up in my eyes as a small droplet.

Drip.

I was glad to be alive. Really.

How much time had passed?

As my movements beyond my control grew more persistent, the nun’s struggling became increasingly intense.

Fearing she might be short of breath, I briefly glanced down at her state.

“W-wuuh. Ugh…”

Our eyes met, and the tears welling up in her sky-blue eyes brought back the sanity I misplaced.

Where had that bold spirit, promising to serve me with all her heart and sincerity for granting her wishes, vanished?

Watching the nun now whimper like a child who lost their parents made my conscience throb; it felt like my heart would stop at any moment.

“I-I’m sorry…”

Hah, Hah!

The moment I inadvertently relaxed my grip, a rosy confession slipped from her tightly closed lips.

Uh? Huh!?

The nun was momentarily frozen in shock, as if she never expected such sounds to come from her mouth, then hurriedly clamped her hands over it.

“W-wait a second…!”

Finally, there was a panicked voice from beyond the door.

I was doomed.

As despair crawling up the windows enveloped my mind in an instant, a realization hit me.

“Bi-Bigtim!!”

The outside became chaotic in no time.

I felt a faint relief as I realized the inquisitor’s horrified voice was directed not inside the room but at a completely different angle.

It seemed Bigtim had returned late, clashing with the inquisitors clustered outside my door for some reason.

Where have you been?!

The impulse to give him a sharp reprimand surged up, but the relief that he had come back first overshadowed it.

With Bigtim here, proving the woman in this room was the hero was unnecessary.

This shameful act of mine would end here.

“I’m sorry… nun. You must have been very startled…”

Hic… Ugh… Huh…

“N-nun?”

The soft apology I offered in a whisper met with a sorrowful cry.

Aaaah! This bitch…! Huh, no! Wait! I-I’ve never even held hands with a man! Ugh!

“W-wait! Nun! That was just a kind of ad-lib to add some realism! It wasn’t intended like that!”

J-just! Do whatever you want! Who cares if you touch me like it’s yours! Ugh!

“I’m sorry! Nun! However! It was a situation that couldn’t be helped!”

In fearful anticipation of whether those outside would hear, I moved the sobbing nun as far away from the door as I could.

Nun! I don’t mind you cursing at me! But please just keep it down! If they hear this, everything we’ve done will be for nothing! …

B-beast! Pervert! Sexual assaulter! Rapist!

I had no excuse for this one.

It’s true that I had taken advantage of the chaos and groped her ample chest.

Y-you’re responsible! Ugh! You’ll be responsible for this! Aaaah!

I-I’ll take responsibility! I’ll be responsible! Please stop crying!

After Bigtim had managed the outside situation, it was long after that he finally peeked into the room, mouth agape in shock at what he saw.
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