Chapter 233 – Side Story 37. If a Saint Does Not Wear a Nun’s Clothes (5)
“Ha, ha, ha…”
“It’s already time for the sun to set. “Are you feeling good, Thesia?”
“Do it now…” … ?”
“Hehe. It’s a practical joke. Please forgive me.”
Debbie laughed with a red-faced face.
Debbie lying down on the mat next to me.
Her heated body temperature was not going away, and she was holding her shoulder tightly, smiling with satisfaction.
A bronze hand gently strokes my sweat-soaked bangs.
At Debbie’s kind gesture, I once again realized my heart was beating loudly.
“Are you tempting me again?”
“Maybe so, maybe not.”
“I really can’t do this anymore. “If I go any further, I’ll be making monkey noises all day long.”
“I just want to see exactly what it looks like.”
“I don’t like it, you succubus.”
She nudged Debbie’s side with her elbow.
Debbie twitched her waist as if she was tickled and closed the distance between her and me a little more.
The sun is already setting, and the sky is turning orange.
Maybe I’m too absorbed in it.
I can’t believe we only had sex until this time.
Now I was really worried that I might have become a sex addict.
“Ugh, my crotch still feels numb. “It feels like I’ve been slapped with some kind of pussy.”
“Foot, crouch, crouch…”
“Huh, are you laughing? “This is all because of someone.”
“No, hehe… “I didn’t know you would use such explicit language.”
Did it fit the gag code perfectly?
It was so rare to see Debbie smiling so happily that it was almost unfamiliar.
I stabbed her demon’s side a few times again, as she began to sob beyond her laughter.
Only then did Debbie, who had barely stopped laughing, take one of my hands and ask.
“Did it hurt a lot? “If you’re having a hard time, I’ll carry you on your back when you go back.”
“It’s okay. I also lost my mind in the middle and just kept muttering. “It’s my fault for not being in my right mind.”
“Now you don’t even deny that you enjoyed it, Thesia.”
“… I realized that even if I denied it, I was the only one having a hard time. I have to admit it now, what should I do?”
“Hehe. “Do you feel like you have lessened your responsibility as a saint by not wearing a nun’s uniform?”
“Well…”
As she spoke, her body, which was lying on the mat, was slightly turned over.
She remained silent for a moment, burying her head in Debbie’s soft skin.
“It’s my responsibility as a saint.”
A member of the warrior party and a great saintess of national salvation who symbolizes the Sonia Empire.
Of course, such things are engraved deep in her mind.
But, it’s responsibility.
I feel like her mind has stiffened a little, perhaps because the words came out without much thought.
In the past, she spent most of her day, every day, praying to the goddess Isis.
Since she was carrying out her duties as a saint, it may fit the word ‘responsibility’.
But she hasn’t done much of that in the past year.
On the surface, it was a measure given by the nuns out of concern for my health.
Only recently was I able to find out the truth behind it.
Originally, most people who came to the cathedral to pray came with the hope of regaining peace from the devil.
People who lost their homes, friends, or family.
Those who somehow try to endure the reality overshadowed by despair.
What would happen if a saint took the lead in praying for hours in front of such people?
By setting a perfect example, people’s faith and faith in the Goddess are also solidified.
But what about now?
The devil has been subdued, and the evil forces that threaten the world are being eradicated at their roots.
The knights led by Liliana are also devoting most of their manpower to maintaining public order on the streets.
In a world that has become so peaceful, it is natural that fewer people will take the time to come and pray.
In the world, people are slowly appearing to question the necessity of the cathedral.
In extreme cases, there are people who deny the goddess Isis itself.
Of course, he went to those people separately and preached ‘kindly’ to them.
So kind. Just with words.
… Sometimes, with just a little bit of physical force mixed in.
Seeing the world slowly changing, the nuns must have been worried that I would become something people would make fun of.
So, using the excuse of his health, he told me that he no longer had to pray to me.
At least it was something I did with pride and responsibility.
When I think about it now, I feel a little sad.
Other than that, well.
It’s responsibility.
The best I can do is to keep people from finding out about the lewd relationship between me and these idiots.
“…”
These days, the proportion of outdoor exposure or sex is increasing, so it feels like even that has become a thing of the past.
Just like this situation right now.
“… At least I never had any when I was having sex with you guys.”
“It sounds like you’re asking me to violate your body more.”
“Extensive interpretation is prohibited.”
I gently pulled Debbie’s waist.
“But whatever. It’s true that I’m happy thanks to you guys. Well…”
“Are you saying it’s okay to be violated more?”
“…”
I nodded quietly.
Maybe it was because of her past life experience, but she still felt awkward saying these words directly.
“Hmm.”
At my words, Debbie let out a small snort.
If it were a normal Debbie, she would have smiled and said something like ‘I want to commit it again.’
“Who is included in the ‘you people’ you mentioned?”
“Huh? Of course, everyone in the warrior party and Isis…”
“And?”
Oh, and.
Only then did I notice.
The angry expression on Debbie’s face that I saw briefly this morning comes to mind like a flashback.
It seemed that Debbie had more to say to me.
“Do you really like Elena that much?”
“… “It was the first time since you and Isis that anyone looked at me so passionately.”
I couldn’t just say ‘yes’.
How could you give such an answer to someone you had been exchanging heated breath with just a moment ago?
At the same time, Debbie turned her narrow gaze towards me as I gave her honest answer.
“Ha…”
Debbie took a deep sigh.
Then.
——Taaaaak!
“Evil!”
“Me too, Liliana too. The same goes for Amy, Ariel, and Isis.”
Debbie said, blowing away the numbing chestnuts.
As if to emphasize that she was sincere, she returned to her normal speaking tone and was staring straight at me with her two red eyes.
“I know Elena is a good person. The fact that I really love you so much and the fact that you have accepted that feeling.”
But, he said.
Debbie clasped her hands and added her final words.
“If any one of us is neglected. At that time, I will really pour everything I have into making you mine. Okay?”
“Yes. Okay.”
It was a force that felt intimidating.
The warning-filled confession made me shrug my shoulders without realizing it.
“But don’t worry about that.”
“Huh?”
I smiled brightly at Debbie, whose expression was still a little stiff.
“I really, really like all of you. Probably more than you think, much more!”
“…”
Wow.
Is it too embarrassing to say something like this?
I meant to tell Debbie not to worry.
If I had known this would be the reaction, it might have been better to just stay quiet.
“… Tesia.”
“Huh?”
“What you just said made me want to do it again.”
“What, why!?”
“Isn’t it because you made my heart flutter? Now that things have come to this, let’s keep running until tomorrow morning.”
“Now, wait a minute! Even if you do, just rest a little more… Ah, hehe♡”
… I should have stayed quiet.
My crotch still hurts.
***
“…”
Same time, heaven.
There is a woman glaring at a high-tech panel that does not fit with the civilization of the Isis continent.
Isis, the absolute god.
The goddess, who possessed power beyond all power, was now in serious trouble.
What is displayed on the panel are two heroes enjoying sex in real time.
It was Tesia Rupilberg and Debbie.
“She gets better with her hands every time she fucks Tessie. That’s probably why Tessia can’t keep track of her pulse every night.”
Although he was an absolute god who was always very excited while watching Tesia’s sex videos.
Today, a slightly different review came out of her mouth.
“Envy you…”
It’s jealousy.
The feeling you get when you see something you don’t have.
The goddess let out a bit of lamentation in one sigh and lay down on the soft bed.
“When was the last time you and Tesia…”
Moving her heart-shaped pupils back and forth, the goddess calculated her time.
“It’s been about two weeks…”
2 weeks.
Just two weeks.
To the gods, it is not even a moment, a time that is not even worth counting.
Nevertheless, the absolute god Isis had great regrets in this short period of time.
Although the relationship between a human and a goddess is of a different order, Isis is also Thesia’s wife.
This wedding ring worn on Isis’s ring finger proves their relationship.
Although these two are like that, they haven’t had sex even once in the last two weeks.
There was no particular reason.
It wasn’t that her affection had diminished, nor did her sexual desire for Thesia disappear.
It’s just that it just happened to be like this.
However, Isis saw it.
The world where Thesia originally lived.
Shocking research results from the planet called Earth.
“Sexlessness is the number one cause of divorce between couples…”
Of course, it was still too early to call their relationship sexless.
But if you keep putting it off like this, one day you might become truly sexless.
From the perspective of the goddess Isis, it was a situation that required sufficient vigilance.
Moreover, Tessia now clearly wants to have children of her own.
If Thesia were to become pregnant, Isis would have to give up her desire to have sex, at least until she reached a plateau.
That is impossible.
Even now, I’m filled with the desire to go down to earth and fuck Thesia.
“…”
The conclusion was simple.
Let’s have sex with Tessia before it’s too late.
Before we truly become a sexless couple, let’s take the time to reaffirm our love for each other.
As soon as she had decided to do so, the goddess kicked off her bed and stood up.
“Good. “I’m going to go get some.”
Rumbling.
Wiping away the blood from her nose, the goddess left her heaven.
