190 – Permission to interrogate heresy
Asilia tugged at her Ian.
Ian met Asilia’s eyes with her helplessness.
Asilia’s melted expression and face.
“Haa… Haa…”
Her exhaling so defenselessly made me more excited than any other stimulant.
“Disciple.”
“……”
“…Please give me a reward.”
You have to endure it.
I have to endure it…
Every time Asilia opened her lips, the saliva that hung like a thread from her was so obscene.
“I was just hugging you. It’s shameful.”
Asilia pouted her lips as if she was pouting.
At that sight, Ian lost his senses.
“Ugh—!”
When she came to her senses, she was already biting her Master’s lips with her own.
As if to take revenge on her lips for biting his thumb, Ian wrapped his lips tightly around his teacher’s.
“Haan—”
A small moan that keeps coming out.
Asilia held back and provoked her student a little more.
She opened her mouth and begged, just like before.
“… Please put it in.”
The disciple hesitates for a moment.
As if to provoke Asilia, she bit his lip slightly.
The disciple flinched in surprise.
“…!”
The student’s tongue went inside as if he was going to scold his misbehaving teacher.
Just the fact that she received her student’s tongue made Asilia’s body tremble.
A feeling of excitement that was incomparable to the moment before came over her entire body.
But the disciple did not care about his condition.
The disciple’s tongue swirls around the inside of the mouth, which is already very sensitive.
— Tzboob, Tzboob
She was so full of obscene sounds that it was hard to believe it was coming out of her mouth.
Kyung. Pfft.
Her lower abdomen, stimulated by the sound, also trembles.
Asilia was so heated that it was difficult to tell whether the disciple’s tongue was coming into her mouth or where it was coming from.
Her moans, which she had been trying to suppress somehow, burst out like a flood.
“Huhhh…&︎”
She tried to hold back her moans.
Once the voice broke out, it continued to flow.
Asilia blushed and let out her sweet breath.
The student’s tongue played with her, licking here and there in her own mouth as if rolling her candy.
Every time the disciple’s tongue played with the inside of his mouth, it became soggy and saliva flowed out.
“Gulp…Haan…”
Swallow your saliva. Kissing. Without even having time to breathe properly, the two craved the inside of each other’s mouths.
Insufficient breathing and increasingly blurred reason.
The bodies clinging to each other accelerated the excitement.
Ian’s lower abdomen, pounding hard on Asilia’s stomach.
Asilia raised her body as if riding on top of him.
“……”
Her Ian put his hands on Asilia’s waist and tried to push her away.
Asilia blocked his hand and whispered.
“… Let’s just wear it over clothes.”
The night passed quickly like that.
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The next morning.
After seeing Master off, I fell back on the bed.
I feel like all energy has been drained from my body for several days.
One way or another, it was a time of taking a little rest.
“Iaaan—!”
My name can be extended that much.
… It was a long call that made you think.
Open the door! The one who opened the door loudly and came in was Danya.
“Oh, I almost got hit by an assassin! Are you okay?!”
Dania ran into my arms like a puppy that had not seen its family for a long time.
“… It hurts.”
“I’m sorry! Did you get hurt somewhere?”
If I were to say that it hurt because the headbutt you hit was heavy, you would be scolded.
I chose comfort over honesty.
“No. Actually, it’s a joke.”
“Nyan!”
Chaaak!
Thanks to you, I got a slap in the back.
When I made a light ‘ah-‘ sound, Danya hurriedly said she was sorry and rubbed my back. Give a bottle and give medicine.
She placed her face on my back and muttered.
“But you shouldn’t lie about being in pain.”
I have the mindset that all I have to do is not die.
Since I usually hide my pain, it was a statement that made me feel a little guilty.
As expected, Danya, contrary to her appearance, is very compassionate and kind…
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I would have been impressed if he hadn’t breathed so heavily into my back.
“Stop taking care of it.”
“No, I’m not in charge of it!”
“Then why were you sniffing?”
“This is so-“
Danya rolled her eyes and answered.
“You can tell someone’s health by smell. You, you are healthy!”
Hmm.
It may seem like an excuse, but it may also seem like the truth.
Then let’s just believe.
Danya is a child who can do that much.
— Sniff!
Danya’s health checkup became a little more intense than that.
I grabbed her by the neck as she sniffed various parts of my body.
Danya frowns slightly and glares at me.
“I smell like another woman.”
She opens her mouth to smell her scent once more against my face.
“Surely Lady Asilia came yesterday?”
“Yes. You came at night.”
As I answered that, I glanced at Danya’s eyes.
Danya seems to be quite sensitive to me being with another woman.
Surrr.
Danya’s eyes narrowed.
An expression that is clearly not ordinary.
I asked Danya, who slowly blinked her eyes a few times.
“Why. What are you thinking?”
She pursed her lips a few times and said:
“I believe it.”
“Huh?”
“Asilia and Ian, you really had an indistinguishable priestly relationship. There’s no way a teacher and student would do something like that, right?”
Danya smiled like that.
A side of her chest throbbed.
“……”
“Well, at first, I was suspicious because the two of them were so close together, but not anymore. They were close to that extent in Richard’s Danjeon, but nothing happened.”
I avoided Danya’s gaze.
In fact, it is correct to say that something happened, but there was no ‘key incident’…
You can never say that nothing happened.
Danya nodded, probably coming to her own conclusion. Then I stare blankly at my lower body.
“But is your heat all better? You’re not hot today.”
“Yes. I think she was related to that woman I mentioned before, her blood daughter.”
“The woman from Shaleam Bridge who was said to be incredibly strong…?”
“Yes.”
Danya trembled.
This is the strength of a blood woman. It is more than a scenario boss level.
Well. She is the one who would have entered the top 3 in the hierarchy of the Shale Church. It doesn’t make sense if she isn’t that strong.
To be honest with her, I want to hope that there shouldn’t be someone stronger than her…
‘Absolutely not as long as there is a Shale Church leader.’
The leader of Shaleam Bridge.
As long as there is a being whose gender we do not even know, it cannot be said that the blood girl is the strongest in the Shaleam Cult.
“Huh? My blanket is gone.”
Danya, who was casually sitting on the bed, looked around.
Looks like she’s finding her own attachment blanket.
“It’s not your blanket, it’s mine.”
“… Anyway, I guess I went somewhere.”
“In that case, Master borrowed it for a while.”
“Why?”
As I was thinking about what happened this morning, I had to find a word that would purify me.
Master’s clothes were so wet that it was difficult to wear them outside.
All of them.
“Master’s clothes are very wet.”
“… Did you spill water?”
“It’s similar. It was my mistake.”
“Ian. You seem strange and immature sometimes.”
The moment when Danya, who was grumpy, tried to sneak into the blanket I had covered.
— Knock!
A sharp and cold knocking sound was heard.
Who is it?
I was about to get up, but Danya hastily stopped me.
“Just lie down! I’ll go!” Saying that, Danya quickly ran towards the door.
About a minute has passed.
“…What’s going on?”
I got up from the bed to find Danya, who wasn’t coming back.
There was a small commotion in front of the door.
“You can’t come in unless you’re a member of the club.”
“Where can I find such a thing? Please at least bring the club’s internal rules.”
“Because I’m the vice president – I just made it!”
“Then I will join.”
“…Nyan! That’s not possible!”
Danya is bickering, and the guest is Sylvia.
In Sylvia’s hand, there was a small document.
“Hmph! It’s only today!”
“I don’t need your permission.”
In the end, Danya somehow lets Silvia inside.
Have the two of you always been this bad?
“Mr. Ian!”
As we glare at each other, Sylvia spots me and comes running towards me, smiling brightly.
I don’t know if the description of Sylvia as ‘squishy’ would be correct, but she somehow seemed to fit right now.
Danya, who was watching the scene intently, pursed her lips and said, “I’m going, nya-” And walked out the door.
“Danya, at least some food…”
“It’s okay. I’ll go.”
Danya bowed her head and quickly walked away across her hallway.
The moment she thought it looked small and tried to chase after it and catch it.
“More than that-!”
Sylvia grabbed my arm.
This behavior is far from her usual ladylike appearance.
Sylvia herself took her hand off my arm as if she was surprised.
“I’m sorry, but I have urgent business.”
She held out the paper she held in her hand.
Well. It must be really urgent for Sylvia to come here like this.
I opened the paper she handed me.
Unlike the fact that it was crumpled here and there, it was a very high-quality paper.
The unique golden pattern clearly belongs to the Pope.
Giant two axes that support this world view.
Empire and Holy See.
One of them is an official document issued by the person at the end of the Deus pyramid.
——「Permission for heresy interrogation」——
Permission is given to dispatch heresy inquisitors to the areas below.
—Empire of Britannia, Liechten.
— Inquisitor: Osgar Javert
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It was the beginning of the episode, ‘Witch Trial’.