174 – Sage’s Hour
”Turn it off!”
Thanks to the refreshing weather, which I don’t know how long it’s been since, a pleasant stretch burst out.
A body that is light as if it had thrown off a heavy burden.
A gracious sunlight hitting the clear vision.
The faint chirping of birds coming through the window felt sweeter than any classical music.
Lately, the worries and worries weighing down my shoulders have increased exponentially, so I haven’t had a day where my heart is free even for a moment.
This peaceful time to take care of the mind and body that was reaching its limit physically and mentally was like a sweet rain watering a dry land to me.
”······?”
While I was moving the joint parts that were much lighter than usual, I suddenly realized that my body had returned to its original state.
”Oh oh······!”
It wasn’t that Downa’s diagnosis that he would be back to normal soon was unreliable.
However, having heard the anecdote of a boy detective who has been living with a small body for 28 years due to an accident of injustice, I couldn’t help but feel anxiety that I might have to live like this for the rest of my life.
”It’s all good…”
I was deeply relieved.
Because I don’t have a pot-bellied doctor who can make anything for me just by talking to me, nor a horned childhood friend who waits for a boyfriend who has gone missing for decades.
Although there were a few women who looked like wild horses that seemed like they were about to pounce, regardless of whether or not they were smaller.
Swoop.
After putting aside the remorse that suddenly came to mind, I staggered to get up from being tied to the bed.
I looked around the room and couldn’t find any clothes I could put on, so I wrapped my lower body like a bathrobe with a blanket that I could reach.
The chill that is unique to dawn, a sign that the morning sun is still rubbing your eyes.
Normally, I would have run away into the bed with just a slight touch of that breath on my body.
Perhaps it was because I was in peak physical condition, and for the first time in my life, I felt welcomed by the cool aura that made my consciousness soar.
Could this be the aftermath of my body becoming smaller?
My body age is only half a day younger, but my physical condition has improved so much.
I felt like I had benefited a little, and my heart fluttered, which is rare.
‘yes? Come to think of it, what happened after arriving at the dorm?”
At that moment, a thin question lingered in my vision for a very short time.
In order to chase after that dreamy aftertaste, I briefly recalled the memories right before I lost consciousness.
”Obviously, after the hero breaks in, the nun stops it…”
Squeak.
It was then.
As soon as I got up, the thick blanket completely fell off the bed.
Right after I confirmed the existence of the familiar guests sleeping soundly inside, a cloud of thunder and lightning began to roar in my heart, which was sunny without a cloud to be found.
”uh·····?”
”Umm…”
”uuu… Oppa, it’s cold…”
Confused, words did not come out properly.
Like me, the identities of the two women lying bewitchingly disheveled on the bed, not wearing a single thread, were shocking enough.
At this moment, what surprised me the most was the dizzying vision of last night created by the voluptuous female bodies in front of me with bated breath.
”Su, Sister…? Holy Maiden…?”
From the very moment I realized the reason why my body was so strangely refreshed, my mood, which had soared high into the sky, plummeted rapidly towards the bottom of the dingy swamp with no end in sight.
”It wasn’t a dream… was it?”
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No matter how much you are a priest who has sworn chastity to God, since you were born as a human being with desires, sexual desire is bound to accumulate.
It was for this reason that apprentice priests’ elective subjects include mental training methods to control sexual desire, and that scriptures distributed by the Vatican were almost plastered with phrases honoring female virginity.
Of course, thanks to the social movement of the previous generation of priests who said that priests have the freedom to start a family, the culture itself that enforces such a notion has long since died.
For some conservative priests, keeping one’s body clean was still considered a virtue necessary for cultivating one’s faith.
The nun and I could be seen as the epitome of such old-fashioned priests.
Love and marriage between priests. In a monastery where even bigamy is not uncommon, only the nuns and I are the only ones in our age who follow such an outdated rule, at least that’s what I’ve been told.
”ruined·····.”
Holding her face with both hands, she brooded over her tears for a while.
It was not enough to forcibly take away the virginity of a nun who had embarked on the path of faith, and to even spit out emotion into a woman’s body without asking the other person’s will.
No matter how much all of that was the result of the saintess’ trickery, the weight of the ugly sin I had committed could not be lessened in the slightest.
you must have been scared More than that, it would have been terribly painful.
The suffering face of the nun shimmering like a mirage in my retinas accelerated my feelings of guilt.
”I’m trash…”
”Haam~ brother. I’m hungry. Let’s eat. Minus the green peppers.”
As if she knew how I felt, the saintess hugged my neck from behind and calmly urged me to eat breakfast.
The first-class contributor who helped me to attack the nun.
The reason why I couldn’t even say a single word of irritation to her, let alone angry, was no different.
Because I was the one who enjoyed that enchanting time more than anyone else.
It might be the saintess who lit the match, but it was purely my will that moved the ember to the lantern.
Due to the physical attacks of the saintess and warrior, who do not allow even a moment of personal time, these days, when the urge that accumulates day by day has not been able to relieve sexual desire, a desirable female body appears out of nowhere.
The trouble was that they regarded it as a dinner in a dream.
The joy of being connected with the first love of childhood was only short-lived.
Right now, my mind was full of thoughts of how to atone for the sins I had committed.
should I take responsibility
no.
The man who forcibly coerced her suddenly proposes to take responsibility for the rest of her life.
If you think about it, there was nothing more terrifying than that.
Why don’t you hide your traces after saying that you won’t see your face again?
No, this was too much.
No matter what, the current saintess and the nuns were indispensable beings.
Moreover, if the nun had a child today, it was clear that I would become a human scumbag who made women’s stomachs full and ran away without taking responsibility for it.
”I can’t… Should I cut it…”
”Cut what? bread? Do we eat bread for breakfast?’
It was a car that had been chewing on the weight of the sins I had committed for a while.
”Lee, Leit uhm…”
Suddenly, the nun turned over and muttered.
Thanks to covering her whole body with a blanket, the unfortunate accident that her dizzying naked body was exposed to the whole world did not happen.
It was the same thing that made my mind wander because of the violent silhouette that was clearly visible even through the thick cloth.
Every time she twisted her body, the strange smell unique to men and women who finished the act of shoveling their nasal passages was a bonus.
Since I’ve been in this room all along, I’m sure it’ll stop like this.
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Just imagining the future, what kind of impression the first person entering this room would get from the smell we wore, cast a dark shadow over his thoughts.
Moreover, the dangerous person I absolutely did not want to find out about today was a person with a keener sense of smell than most beastmen.
”If something happens to the hero today…”
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Just thinking about it for a moment gave me goose bumps down my back.
I thought I would never feel the feeling of an affair man.
As I was indirectly experiencing the feelings of those arrogant writers in this way, I had a suicidal urge to throw myself out of the window right now.
”it’s okay. brother. Doggie went out for a walk last night and will be back around noon today.”
”Yes? What is that…”
At that moment, the saintess handed me a piece of paper that I don’t know what it was.
Charleuk.
A note with a familiar phrase attached to a long chain. It must have been. It was the warrior’s handwriting.
The content was as simple and clear as the hero’s personality.
-Now I’m afraid of hurting the little body of the priest! After running to the neighboring city for a while and draining enough energy, I will come back to challenge again! Uploading warriors!
a neighboring city To say that he would run with all his might to relieve himself of a distance that would have taken a week to reach on horseback.
How much did you want to touch me who had become smaller?
My heart was agitated once again by the heavy affection that was sufficiently transmitted to the west.
”Whoa…”
”right? Well, is that right? So, for the next half day, you can rub it like this to your heart’s content! Do you want to sleep with Wellna? Or should the three of us play together again like yesterday!”
The more gloomy my complexion becomes, the brighter the saintess’s face becomes.
Somehow, that mysterious appearance, which seemed to be much more mature than before, was still beautiful enough to take out the soul.
The emotion that had now sprouted in my heart was far from anything like ecstasy or awe.
”·····”
”·····Yes?”
With the bent middle finger attached to her thumb, she slowly brought it to the saintess’ white forehead.
”yes? what? What kind of game is it?”
What I was about to do from now on must be an act of disrespect that I would not have dared to imagine if it were me.
However, seeing the source of all evil smiling so brightly right in front of me, who was scheduled to face an absurd level of suffering in the near future, I couldn’t help but feel the urge to repay that resentment.
”then. It’s a lot of fun. Can you close your eyes for a moment? well?”
”Ugh! Maybe it’s hide and seek! okay. Well Na! I’ll close my eyes!”
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Just-!!!
The sound of the night, which solemnly echoed in the momentary silence, represented the size of my anger.