I Became a Priest Who Was Bullied. 123

Chapter 123 – 29. The Smell of a Saint… (1)

There’s no answer. From what I remember, it hadn’t been long since Priest Isaiah entered the room, but there was no response. Feeling worried, I tilted my head and grabbed the doorknob, and the door slowly opened.

Even though Sylvia knew that entering a man’s room was a crime, she did not stop her actions.

“Seo, saint?”

When he sticks out her face and goes inside her, he sees her sleeping figure. He must have been very tired, and he was snoring. I suddenly felt like kidnapping him because of how cute he looked, but I soon shook my head and came to my senses.

“You must be very tired…”

Instead of sleeping under a blanket, he is curled up like a cat. Sometimes he even lets out a pleasant moan… It looked so cute that I wondered if it was really a person.

Actually, isn’t the priest a fairy?

Otherwise, there was no way my heart would beat this fast.

Well, just for a moment, just a smell…

Maybe there is someone out there? Take a quick look. Fortunately, there were no members of the church to be seen, and now there were only two priests here: Sylvia and Isaiah. As long as the priest didn’t wake up, there was no need to worry about being caught for the time being.

No, but it’s crazy… Isn’t this why he looks like a criminal? There is no room for excuses since you entered the room carelessly, but something is very wrong.

If you’re sleeping, can’t you just come back later? What am I…

Sylvia was so confused by what she was doing right now.
Her head was telling her that she shouldn’t do this, but strangely, her body was doing the opposite.

In fact, the very fact that she entered her room was a mystery to her.

“Uhm… Eww…”

Let’s stay immersed in her agony for a while to break away from her agony. Suddenly, Priest Isaiah makes a groaning sound and moves her body. I thought I might have been caught, but I guess that wasn’t the case and I just changed my attitude.

With steady breathing again, my consciousness was still immersed in a dream.

“Wait a minute, this shouldn’t be happening…”

After going around in circles unable to escape her introduction for one reason or another, Sylvia remembers the real purpose of her visit: the smell of her semen. She even went undercover because of that one thing… The air in her room was so thick that it was difficult for her to remain conscious.

What is clear is that all this sinister smell originated from Priest Isaiah…

As a species with a sensitive sense of smell, she also had no idea why.

I was just embarrassed because it was something that had never happened before…

“Ha… Ha…”

She lets out her breath harshly, gets down on her knees, climbs onto the bed, and gets close to him.

I feel like I want to bury her face in my crotch and take a deep breath from her…

But then…

Since something truly irreversible is about to happen, I decided to be satisfied with just taking care of it closely for now.

“Sniff… Huh? What? The smell of semen… It’s gone…”

The priest’s body still smells dirty. But apart from that, the scent of chestnut flowers has faded. The strong smell that stung his nose almost disappeared before we parted ways.

Instead.

After following the smell for a while, I don’t know why, but the priest’s small backpack suddenly caught my eye…

What on earth? His body odor was strongly felt in the unremarkable backpack.

Sylvia stumbles closer, as if she has discovered some kind of tightly packed treasure. What’s inside?

She shouldn’t open other people’s belongings, but she didn’t have time to think about such moral issues at the moment.

Click- Click-

Without a single thought, Sylvia swallowed her dry saliva and opened her backpack.
And at that moment, the smell that was engraved in my mind inside the backpack spread out to the surroundings.

As she was half-losing her mind, she felt a chilling sensation as if her whole body was shaking and her breath was taking away her breath.

“Is this?”

Let’s put her hand inside her backpack. A small, soft cloth was held in her hand. A wrapping cloth tied up to see what was hidden inside. I didn’t even open it… Her heart was already starting to beat as if it would burst.

I can’t stand it because I’m curious… Let’s just check this and head out.

She looked at it and immediately pulled on the end of the wrapping cloth, intending to put it back. She won’t get caught anyway if she puts it back to its original state. All I had to do was do it quickly.

And then what came into view was…

…

“What… “Why panties?”

It was a man’s insides that were wet with something.

I was so embarrassed that even the flow of air stopped for a moment, as if time had stopped. She tried to put the situation together in her head, but she couldn’t figure out how to make this happen.

No, I could figure it out if I laid out the circumstances carefully.

She just can’t accept it and is in denial…

“Uhm… Haum… Haha…”

In a dizzying situation, the voice of Priest Isaiah can be heard from behind, as if he has just woken up from sleep. Sylvia’s complexion turns pale at the sound of a voice that sounds like she’s about to wake up at any moment.

It was already too late for her to take his things back. She hurriedly escaped the room through the window.

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“Ha… Ha…”

Soon after she returned to her room, Sylvia was breathing heavily. She didn’t get caught because she left before Priest Isaiah woke up, but thanks to her, she left her room in shambles.

Her backpack was open, leaving traces of her coming and going secretly for anyone to see. How will his expression change immediately after waking up? Even without looking, he was portrayed as good to both eyes.

“Am I crazy?”

When she came to her senses and looked back on what had happened, she realized that she had done something that could not be called sane.

Not only did she break into the man’s room, she even thought about violating him after smelling her. I don’t even know why it happened. I couldn’t even figure out how he ended up being followed into the room. As if possessed by the Pied Piper, things had already happened.

And the biggest problem is…

Why the fuck did you bring this again?

A piece of panties held in her hand.

The item that should have been left behind was tightly held in her hand.

To come out with what seems to be the most important evidence for a crime that should not leave any traces of its entry…
She was speechless.

I never thought the day would come in my life when I would steal someone’s panties.

For a moment, even her head was pounding.

“What should I do with this? I need to hide it quickly…”

It’s already been a while since I brought it with me unintentionally, so I have to deal with it somehow. It was too late to return it to Priest Isaiah’s room again. Sylvia rolled her eyes mercilessly and thought of her own way.

“Should we just burn it down here? Oh, no… Then she will definitely sense that the church has moved… Then… Off… It won’t work. “Let’s get out quickly and bury it somewhere before we get caught.”

It was obvious that if I kept carrying it around, I would get in trouble someday. It’s a shame, but I’d rather bury it in the ground and make it impossible to find…

For a moment… Burying it in the ground… This?

Sylvia’s body, which was about to take action, stopped for a moment. She has to deal with it, but what is it that she feels like is missing? For some reason, she felt a fever rising, and her other self grabbed her wrist.

Is it because you think that if you throw it away, she might not be able to smell this pungent smell in the future?

She glared at the piece of cloth she was clutching, smeared with her semen.

“Well, at least a little bit before I throw it away…”

If you’re going to dispose of it anyway, wouldn’t it be okay to enjoy it in moderation and then throw it away?

I knew how many more things I would see with the priest’s semen on them in the future.

Damn I don’t know.

In the end, Sylvia’s lustful desires brought the damp piece of cloth closer to her face.

Since she was Sylvia, who had always lived among popular women, her tolerance for the opposite sex’s underwear had almost reached zero. Of course, even if that’s not the case…

Because of the pheromones, I had no patience when I saw the item covered in Isaiah’s body odor.

Exhaling her heated breath, Sylvia focuses her mind on the object with his scent on it.

My whole body was shaking with such a tingling feeling. The fur all over her body stood up, and even her tail waved frantically as if it was sweeping around her.

“Priest, the smell…”

At some point, Sylvia’s legs lost strength, and she collapsed onto the bare floor.

Even though she wasn’t doing any drugs, she was panting with her face buried in her panties. Soon, I felt a strange throbbing sensation inside her womb.

“What… Mo, my body feels strange…”

It’s wrong.

She is someone who has always been good at suppressing her heat. She wasn’t the type of person to be swayed by a piece of cloth like this, but her entire body was hot, as if it had been dipped in a fire pit.

“Huh… Breathe…”

Now, every time I take a breath, I feel like every single brain cell is melting. Even that came as a pleasure and made me tremble from my fingertips to my toes like an aspen tree.

Fuck you… How much I loved it… With a woman other than me…

Eventually, she couldn’t bear her anger and lowered her hands. Since she couldn’t punish him in reality, she decided to violate him in her imagination.