Chapter 51 – Church of Light

Episode 51 – Church of Light

Grand cherry─ Grand cherry─

The bell announcing the beginning of the afternoon rang throughout every corner of the church.

After having a chat with the saint at the rest area after the meal, I downed my drink and got up.

“What did you say you would do in the afternoon?”

“Confession! “I’ve already said it several times.”

“It was like that, right? Can I just wait at the entrance?”

“Yes! If a suspicious person approaches you, please let us know. But actually, not many people come to the confessional, so that won’t happen. Then let’s go!”

For reference, it is said that in the early days when the saint was in charge of confession, it was full of people who came to see her face, but in fact, they wanted to see her big breasts.

In the end, the current peace was restored only after the church took special measures and blacklisted all such people.

After all, a saint’s breasts are dangerous.

Even now, when I look at her, her side breasts are sticking out between her armpits, tempting me.

I followed her to her confessional, pushing away her troubles with the mind of her bright light.

After a while, we arrived in front of the confessional located on the outskirts.

“Then I’ll go in. “I’m guarding it in front of you.”

“Yes. What time does it finish?”

“It has to be done by 4 p.M. “If you work hard, I’ll buy you something delicious.”

“All right. See you later.”

Eventually, the saint disappeared, and a very boring time began.

There are no customers even after an hour.

Even considering the remote location, the severity is extremely severe.

‘Well, who would come on the weekend?’

It’s not enough to have fun or rest on your long-awaited holiday, so what time would you waste on something like this?

Unless you are someone who opened up your heart with a feeling of grasping at straws, there is no need to find it.

“Haaam…”

I yawned loudly, looked around to see if there was anything interesting, and suddenly a thought occurred to me.

A mischievous smile spreads across my lips.

‘Should I take this opportunity to receive forgiveness from the saint?’

I violated a saint in a slime dungeon more than a month ago.

I wonder how they will react when they hear that.

I looked around, motivated 1% by guilt and 99% by playfulness, and after seeing that no one was there, I entered the confessional.

The inside was narrow enough for one person to barely move, and it was cozy.

No sooner had she put her butt down on her chair than she heard the saint’s voice coming from beyond the wall.

“What are you worried about?”

I answered by modulating my voice appropriately.

“I committed a big sin a month ago. “I came here because I wanted to be forgiven for that.”

“Sin? What crime was it?”

“Actually, I happened to meet a slime in a dungeon and it had the ability to transform. So, I transformed it into a signboard for a saint and then committed it!”

“… “You committed it?”

“Yes! I inserted my dick into the saintess’s pussy and eventually ejaculated inside! “I came here because I wanted to be forgiven for this.”

When I deliberately chose only vulgar words and explained them blatantly, the saintess fell silent, momentarily losing her words.

When has she ever been sexually harassed like this? She will probably be very shocked.

It took a while for the saint to open her mouth.

“Are you telling that to the person in question?”

“Isn’t this a place to confess your sins and be forgiven? Moreover, I know that what I heard here should not be leaked out. It’s even written in the Bible.”

“You believe that? It’s very shameful!”

The saintess huffed, feeling aggrieved that she was angry but she could not do anything.

“Will you please forgive me?”

In such a situation, when she shamelessly hoped for her forgiveness, the saint took deep breaths repeatedly to calm her anger, and with her last sigh, offered her mercy.

“Ha… Just this once. There will be no more chances next time! Do you understand?”

“Of course. “Thank you for your mercy.”

“Then just leave now.”

The saint issued a decree to celebrate her guests.

You can tell that she doesn’t want to deal with you anymore.

But I didn’t move.

When there was no sign of her moving, the saint asked a question in a puzzled voice.

“Why are you doing that? “Is there any more business left?”

“Yes. “I have one last question.”

“What is it? I hope it’s not too long.”

When he seemed to urge me to punish him immediately if I told him nonsense, I got ready to jump out and threw the bomb.

“Isn’t there a mole on the inside of your right thigh?”

“… “What?”

“Your right thigh. There must be a dot there…”

At my words, there was a rustling sound of checking the thighs for a moment, and then a shout of disapproval was heard.

“You!!!”

At the angry shout, I immediately opened the door, came out, and returned to the same spot I was standing in earlier as if nothing had happened.

Just in the nick of time, the door to the confessional burst open and the saint escaped.

She looked around her and asked me.

“Where did the person who left just now go?”

“Yes? “Now?”

“Quickly! You have to catch it right away! “We can’t release perverts like this into the world!”

The saint seemed to feel a sense of duty as she furiously scolded me.

I shook my head, controlling my expression her.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. “No one has entered the confessional.”

“Yes? Well, that can’t be possible? “Aren’t you dozing off?”

“Not at all. Look at my face. Does this look like a sleepy face?”

“Then really?”

“Yes. I guess it was the saint who fell asleep…”

When she gave him a suspicious look, the saintess pouted her mouth as if she was being unfair.

“No! I didn’t doze off. Weird? “It really was there?”

“But what can I do if I don’t have it? If you think I just had a brief auditory hallucination—”

“It’s real! “I also knew that there was a mole on the inside of my right thigh—sigh!?”

The saint, who was responding emotionally, ended up revealing her secret.

I grinned.

“What does that mean? “A mole on the inside of your thigh?”

“Oh, no! “It was a mistake!”

“Really? “You said it with your own mouth?”

“If not, then no! “Do you have any proof?”

“Do you have any proof of that? The only way to prove that there is no mole on her inner thigh is to show it in person…”

I secretly glanced at her thighs.

Then the saint’s face turned red and she screamed so loudly that her ears fell.

“Where are you looking now?”

And then he hits my solar plexus.

Poop!

In the blink of an eye, I fell to my knees, clutching my abdomen due to the shock of hitting my stomach.

As she was moaning softly, the saintess, surprised by her own actions, flinched and then turned her back to face her buried face.

“Joy! It’s a blessing to be self-employed! Let’s reflect there!”

Crash!

The saint disappeared again with her confession.

After complaining of pain for a while, I woke up smiling at the strategy that worked brilliantly.

“Operation successful.”

Now the saint can never doubt me.

The identity of the mysterious thigh villain will be trapped in the labyrinth forever.

That’s how the day at the church ends.

*

A few days later, after training until late in the evening, I returned to my room and saw Abel and Yas with their noses buried in the desk.

They were so preoccupied that they didn’t even know I had come in.

As I slowly approach and stick my head in, I see a strange photo.

‘What is this?’

It shows a woman with dark purple hair looking into a recording crystal ball.

However, perhaps because she was taking a voyeur’s photo, about half of her face was obscured by a pillar, so her face could not be seen clearly.

Still, my body was so excellent and even my head was neat, so I thought that even if I just looked at it, my off-white color would be amazing.

‘Something feels familiar… ‘ .’

The moment I tilt my head, I feel like I’ve seen something somewhere.

“Ugh, ugh! What!”

“Ahh! “It’s a surprise!”

Yasu, who was looking at the photo, sensed my presence and jumped up loudly, shaking his head.

Abel was also startled, and when she saw my face, she barely calmed down.

Yass swept his chest.

“Hey! If you come, please show up and go! “You were surprised!”

“I showed up? He said he didn’t notice because he was looking at the picture. But what is that? Looking at the composition of the photo, it looks like it was taken secretly. Is that all you do after going into the photo record department?”

When I looked at him with 100% hatred, Abel made an excuse, perhaps because he was afraid of being labeled as a similar person.

“Luan. It’s not like that! We also got our hands on the photo by chance.”

“By chance?”

“Huh. What’s next, Yasu, do you want to explain? Because you brought it.”

I guess she developed her political skills while Abel could not see it. She is excellent at subtly passing on risks while asking for explanations.

When he looked at Yasu, he shouted as if he had no shame at all.

“Just as you think, this is a voyeur’s photo!”

“Are you bragging?”

“Of course not! But if you are going to throw a stone at me, only throw it at someone who has never sinned in their life! Luan! How about you! Do you have the right to throw stones at me?”

“…”

I can’t refute Yas this time.

Because being locked in a corner of a room and giggling while looking at voyeur pictures is much better than being raped.

I changed the subject with a sigh.

“So what is that? Why do you have it?”

“This picture? Who do you think is pictured here?”

“Well? “I don’t know.”

“Okay? “You will be surprised if you find out.”

“So who is it?”

“That’s exactly what it is!”

Yasu seemed to want to respond and took a pause there. But unfortunately, I had no intention of joining in.

“Don’t hesitate and speak quickly.”

“This is Roxana Sprouse, the owner of the Gray Magic Tower!”

“Grey Magic Tower Lord?”

When I looked at the photo again, I realized its true identity.

Hair of that unique color is definitely not something that is easy to find. It makes me wonder why I found out about it now.

“But is that simply the end? When it comes to pictures of the Gray Magic Tower, aren’t there actually a lot of them here and there? “I know it’s very popular.”

“Yes! But the important thing here is not the Gray Magic Tower owner, but the Record Crystal Ball!”

“Record crystal ball?”

“Okay! Look carefully there. “What can’t you see?”

I strengthened my eyesight as much as possible and stared at the photo.

Then, Roxana was found in a strange posture inside the recording crystal sphere. It’s even all flesh-colored.

“What is this crazy? Naked?”

“Okay! Naked! It must be a masturbation video! From what I heard, the senior who took the photo also said that he groaned. “Unconditionally!”

“You see this from the outside? It doesn’t make sense.”

I couldn’t understand how someone could watch a video that wasn’t just a pornographic video, but even a video they had filmed themselves, so defenselessly.

However, those doubts of mine disappeared instantly after hearing Yasu’s words.

“That doesn’t make sense. But the evidence is there, right? When we commemorated the children who sacrificed their lives in training not long ago, the Lord of the Gray Magic Tower also came, right? This is a photo I took at that time. He even came back one more time after that and said he was looking for something. “Maybe I lost my recording crystal ball?”

“Isn’t that just a guess? It could be something else.”

“I guess so. But it could also be a recording crystal ball, right?”

“…”

What if it were real?

The person who obtains this crystal ball will own a masturbation video of the famous Gray Magic Tower lord Roxana Sprouse.

Imagine that that unreachable, high being could become my daughter!

There is probably no man in this world who can refuse that.

Of course, Yas wanted more.

“Besides, if you use this, you can become a special relationship with the Gray Magic Tower owner!”

“Are you really trying to threaten me?”

“Are you crazy? If you fool around like that, you’ll die right away, right? Just use it once and then return it to gain favor. How is it! Won’t you join in too? On our adventure!”

“Us?”

When he secretly looked at Abel at the strange reference, he blushed and lowered his head.

No matter how upright the protagonist was, it seems he couldn’t ignore a video of a beautiful, mature woman masturbating.

I fully understand.

“So, what do you want to do? Are you going to find it together?”

“… No. I’m done. You guys do it among yourselves.”

“Really? Even if you find it, they won’t share it?”

“Do whatever you feel like. Because it doesn’t matter. Then I sleep.”

“Uh, hey! I’m serious? It’s Roxana! Roxana Sprouse! “This is your chance to date your class leader!”

“So that doesn’t work. You crazy guy. Now be quiet.”

I ignored Yasu and lay down on the bed.

And then, instead of falling asleep, I slowly began to think.

‘It’s Roxana’s masturbation video… ‘What should I do?’

In fact, she said she wasn’t interested in him, but it was a shame to miss this opportunity to easily get her hand called Roxana.

You might be able to build a relationship using this as an excuse, and even if not, you might be able to get help at least once.

Soon, I made a decision.

‘Let’s look for it first.’

It’s good if you get it, and there’s nothing to lose if you don’t.

After making up my mind, I went to sleep in earnest. And just before I lost consciousness, a thought came into my head.

‘But it wouldn’t be a problem to just look at it a little before returning it, right?’

In any case, you need to see the contents to check if the item is correct.

That would be fine.

… It has to be that way.