Chapter 114 – The Sacrament of Reconciliation
What are you doing at this hour? I slowly turned my gaze to look at Ophelia.
Is it because I was in the middle of looking up at the night sky and fell in sentiment? Today, her appearance seems to shine more than usual.
Platinum hair, proof of being blessed by God, does not lose its brilliance even in the dark and shines like starlight.
The youthful beauty standing at the boundary between girl and woman and the curved female body that does not match it create a contradictory beauty. Looking at her appearance, she must be a dazzling beauty worthy of the title of a saint, but…
‘Me too, what do I think about the kid.’
Because I knew her reality so well, my beating heart quickly subsided.
Because the girl in front of her was just a troubled kid who needed to be taken care of.
Look Aren’t you walking around alone at night like this? She goes around unescorted and tells her how long it’s been since she had an accident.
I urged the girl in a deliberately stern voice. Could it be that I still haven’t come to my senses?
It wasn’t that I wasn’t offended by the fact that I didn’t like being called uncle. It’s just to correct her behavior.
“What’s going on? It’s already late at night. You’re walking around alone at night. The Cardinal and the priests will be very worried.”
“That’s it…”
Then, Ophelia’s mysterious golden eyes lost their place and started wandering here and there, unable to even make eye contact with me.
It was an awkward attitude. It was because it was completely different from the lively and lively appearance he showed during the day. It was not very nice to see a bunch of cute girls reminiscent of small animals dying.
It’s not like she’s nagging me because of her personality. Is there something bad going on? It bothers me that he has been constantly anxious since earlier.
“Ha, really.”
In response, I came down straight from the top of the rock and stood face to face with the girl. Really, he was a kid who made people worry.
He was only a few centimeters taller than Agnes, with the top of his head just above my stomach.
The little girl stared at me for a long time, then blushed and opened her mouth cautiously, tapping the tips of her index and index fingers.
“Hey, can I talk to you for a minute…?”
“Of course, if you have something to say to me, you are free to do so. What the hell are you trying to say?”
Anyway, worrying is worrying, and it’s so frustrating to see him hesitating in front of people for a long time.
The girl is soon gone! She took in a deep breath, closing her eyes tightly, and cried out.
However, the words that came out of her mouth were more trivial and insignificant than I thought.
“Ugh… Oops, sorry!”
What are you sorry about?
I couldn’t hide my absurdity at the sudden apology without any context.
“Yes? Suddenly, something… Did you accidentally cause another accident behind my back?”
“That, that’s not it! It’s just… You are my benefactor. Why did you seem to have caused a lot of trouble instead of repaying the favor? I wanted to apologize properly…”
So, after muttering in her tone of her supposed absurdity, the girl lowered her head as she barely finished her words in her crawling voice.
She made a nuisance She caused trouble…
Come to think of it, it was true that after reuniting with Ophelia, she went through a lot of big events. But it wasn’t her fault.
A job is a job, and there are so many things that get tangled up in one way or another, so incidents and accidents happen a lot on a daily basis around me.
Also, speaking of nuisance, Alicia when we had just met was a real headache. Compared to Princess Pervert, the little boy in front of her was nothing.
“I don’t know. She doesn’t remember having suffered much damage because of her saintess.”
“No! No! Not only did I say a lot of useless words in excitement because I was just there for an interview, I sneaked out and hung a monster on top of my head like an idiot to eat delicious food, and…”
However, as soon as her words began to open up in earnest, the girl started confessing her sins to me in detail, without asking, with her tears still in her eyes.
For me, it was just embarrassing.
Well, to be precise, there have been times when sparks have been thrown at me due to the clumsy behavior peculiar to an immature girl. However, she never sincerely blamed Ophelia.
I didn’t mean to do that, and that’s why it didn’t work. Rather, in the recent false news incidents and happenings at restaurants, she was more like a victim caught up in the check against me.
As much as that, I was just worried that this sloppy little boy might go through something big. Being a little strict with her was part of that.
Of course, from her point of view as a girl, every time she commits a minor deviation, an incident of an uncontrollable scale has erupted, so she must be afraid of her own leverage and feel guilty.
“I’m an idiot… Why did the angels designate a child like me as a saint?”
“This, saintess. Are you trying to confess to me?
Ophelia, who had been pouring out her obsessive apologies for so long, ended up shedding her beads of tears.
As I speak, it seems that I am overcome with various emotions.
Maybe this crybaby kid would be good.
“There are a lot of people who are much better than me. A mediocre low-ranking priest, and an incompetent child who only bothers the benefactor… Why the hell…”
“Haa… Maybe this is good.”
Somehow, it hadn’t been long since she hadn’t seen her again in a long time, but I had already seen her cry twice.
In my experience, when women are sad or depressed. In most cases, holding them in your arms and gently patting them would calm them down within minutes.
However, Ophelia is a noble body as a saint of the Celestial Church, and the aftermath of the scandal that spread between us a while ago was still in people’s minds.
Even if the article turns out to be completely false, regardless of whether there is truth or not, negative perceptions toward others are bound to remain in people’s heads for a long, long time.
What if her subordinates or the priests of the Celestial Church came to see it… Although the hesitation of ” held onto my ankles for a very short time.
The needless worry did not last long.
—Prison
“Huh? Ah, Mister…?”
“Come on, calm down. You’re not even a kid. How many times have you cried in front of me? No woman looks ugly when she frowns.”
It was far more important to appease the girl who was crying in front of her eyes than those trifles.
I gently wrapped the girl’s head in my arms and began to gently stroke her back. After hugging a woman a lot, she naturally got used to it.
The cries of Ophelia in my arms are slowly fading away. It also works very well for women.
“You weren’t mad at me… Were you?”
“Yes. Not only did he not get angry in the first place, but it is rather admirable that he deeply reflects on even the smallest mistakes. Mistakes are made by everyone.”
“…Thank you, mister.”
Alicia, Agnes, and Master. The time has come for the hands that have been verified by the three women to do their best.
Sweep slowly from top to bottom centering on the middle part where the spine is located, then gently rub the top of the buttocks. Everyone here likes it, no particular likes or dislikes.
“Ah, hey, hey…?!
“Shhh. Excuse me for a second.”
The narrow side that runs between the ribs and the hips is a part that Master is particularly pleased with. She had a particularly good response, so when we attacked that area, her body trembled. It seems that she also likes this place.
“Ahhhhh, mister? I’m feeling strange… I’m feeling like I’m about to fly away…”
Ophelia, who leaned her body against my abs and her chest, let out her sighs and fully accepted her touch, and soon began to let out her labored breath.
“Ha ha, man, your big hands feel good… Ha ha…”
“That’s right. You’re not crying anymore.”
That’s enough.
When Ophelia’s expression completely relaxed, I stopped her caressing her waist and looked down at her girl with a proud expression.
“Uh…? Joe, just a little bit more… Why stop…?”
“That’s right. You’re feeling better now, aren’t you?”
Then, with her upper body completely attached to me, the girl who strangely moved her waist and hips looked as if she had lost all of her world.
Did something go wrong? Seeing as I enjoyed it, I don’t think that’s the case.
There’s no way that my body got hot and excited because of my touch, which I called Mister with my mouth.
In the first place, if you feel a strange feeling to the point of sweeping her back and waist, you are not a saint, but a saint.
I smiled and erased the nonsense thoughts from my head. No matter how many women she met, she was overly self-conscious.
“Ah, ah…! Am I going to cry again?”
“It’s useless. It’s late at night. If you have nothing more to say, then you can go to sleep. The two of you have already spent quite some time together, so if you leave the room any longer, you’ll get suspicious.”
“That, like that!”
“In addition to checking the alertness of the subordinates, I will take you to the camp. Now, let’s go.”
I politely grabbed her bratty little boy by her wrist and dragged her gently back to her abode.
Perhaps because she is a saint, she uses better magic tools than mine. This is probably the latest version. It probably has furniture inside too.
“Then, good night.”
“…Hmph. Stupid mister!”
Before breaking up.
He glanced at me once, puffed out his cheeks, and grumbled. It seemed that he was completely relieved.
Like that, except for the case of confession that is not Ophelia’s confession. This mission, like a picnic, seemed to flow smoothly and peacefully.
Early in the morning, until something suspicious was discovered.
