Chapter 25 – 7. Priest, We Meet Again. (One)
“Hey… Sister, you didn’t abandon us, right?”
“That can’t be possible, I just went somewhere for a while because of work.”
“Are you sure?”
“Of course.”
It was almost over. In fact, since we have reached the final stage, we could have finished it satisfactorily if only ten more minutes had been given.
But just ten minutes wasn’t enough…
Sister Rachel and I had no choice but to end our sexual intercourse by force.
“Hmm… Yuna, don’t throw it away…”
“I won’t throw it away. I won’t throw it away… I’m sorry… Furthermore, I should have told you in advance…”
Sister Rachel hurriedly puts on her clothes and jumps out from behind the rock to comfort the crying children. I followed her and was busy helping her and calming down her little child called Yuna. As if he thought she had abandoned him and run away, she was sniffling with chicken shit-like tears in her eyes.
‘In some ways, it’s fortunate?’
Since I didn’t go to the end, the corruption level didn’t go up either. Just looking at the result, it turned out what I wanted…
What is this shitty feeling?
It was extremely uncomfortable, like pooping. If you’re going to do this, why not do it in the first place? It felt like the essence was flowing out.
‘Ah… Something is disappointing…’
I just roll my eyes and glance at Sister Rachel. Even though she thought she was fortunate, an uncomfortable feeling appeared on her face.
Even though she was going to be fucked horribly, I was missing her pussy like someone addicted to her drug.
I think her judgment was clouded because of the interruption, but she took a deep breath and tried hard to come to her senses.
“Is the kid okay?”
As I was calming down one of the children, Sister Rachel approached me and spoke to me.
I quickly erased my lust for her and spoke to her naturally.
“You seem very surprised, but somehow you seem to be genuine.”
“Sorry. Because I was dragging it on too much…”
“No. It must have been very difficult because of the interruption, but are you okay, Sister Rachel?”
“Ahaha… Yes…”
It seems like I wasn’t the only one who was disappointed. Although she said it was okay, her emotions were clearly revealed in her distorted expression, as if she was also upset that she could not see the end.
“Priest Isaiah… Then maybe… Are you free this evening?”
Was it too regretful to part ways here? Sister Rachel asks if she has time. I wanted to make time for it when I didn’t have it, but I thought it would be difficult on my part this time.
“That… Sorry… There is an evening mass scheduled…”
“Ah…”
Although it was only for a moment, I felt numerous emotions crossing in that single syllable she uttered.
For example, despair, anger, denial, depression…
The disappointment was so great that he was staring at me blankly, as if he had lost his mind. I almost felt sorry for myself.
“Then if it doesn’t work today, when…” .”
“Uh, um… How about next Wednesday?”
“Well, has it been that long?”
“That is… The priests who were still there all moved to the parish church. I don’t think it will be difficult to find more time than that.”
“…”
I wasn’t trying to avoid it. In fact, this time, people gave so much money that there were only a few priests left.
Fortunately, things are going well thanks to Bishop Lisa. If it weren’t for her, it wouldn’t be strange if she was already a mess.
“If I force myself to do it, I will have time in the morning, but it will be difficult then.”
“Ha…”
Sister Rachel asked if it would be possible, but as expected, it would be difficult, and she shook her head as if she was having trouble. Since there was nothing else to do, her complexion gradually darkened.
“Then next Friday will be it.”
“Oh, yes. That day will do.”
“Then, no matter what happens on that day, make sure to keep it blank. We’re dating from now on. “You can do that kind of favor, right?”
“Yes… That’s about it…” .”
Should I say that it seems like the person has changed somehow? She glares at me as if she can’t give up on this much.
For some reason, I felt like I would be in big trouble if I broke my promise.
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“Ha… I’m tired…”
When I arrived at the dormitory after finishing my day’s work, I immediately threw myself onto the bed without even taking off my clothes.
What should I say… It was a very mentally tiring day. In addition to my uncontrollable sexual desire, I kept thinking about what happened with Sister Rachel during the day, and I had erections several times during mass.
Well, it doesn’t really matter that I’m getting an erection, but since I’m at a public table, won’t I get caught? How anxious I was… To be honest, it felt like a miracle that it ended without any problems.
Please… No one would have noticed, right?
You really shouldn’t notice…
I was so embarrassed when I got caught that I couldn’t live with shame.
I kicked the mat with my head resting on the pillow.
I sat with my back bent for about two hours to avoid being caught. Just looking at it, it looked strangely unnatural, so I wondered if I had really been caught.
Should I have just said it hurts and walked away?
Regret came to me later. If it had been that way, I wouldn’t have had to worry about such pointless things.
However, there is nothing we can do about what has already happened.
I just regretted it and cursed the nameless bastard who dropped me into this world.
“Ha… But this is truly to die for…”
Instead of lying down, I suddenly raised my upper body and took out the stuff that was very angry from under my pants. I’ve been so stressed out by this guy that I’ve reached the limit of what I can endure.
I need to masturbate and go to sleep quickly.
In any case, the corruption level does not increase unless you ejaculate directly into the woman’s vagina. And masturbating is something you often do in the real world. I grabbed my cock with the intention of quickly getting out of it for sexual pleasure.
But it’s been a long time since this happened.
Has it been 2 years? I’m not bragging, but since I was always with women, I couldn’t even remember the last time I masturbated.
Until I moved to the ‘Sata’ world, I lived with two daughters a day, but now I have become a prostitute who goes around cleaning up the cobwebs of this woman.
‘Tsk… Still, the latter is better than the former.’
No matter what kind of life you live, both of you are very miserable, but it still seems better now.
Still, if it were a proper ‘Sata’ world, I would have been swinging around from woman to woman…
How did I end up in this situation? It was just deplorable.
‘Hmm… By the way, who should it be?’
Picture various situations in your head. If I’m going to masturbate, I want to try various situations with someone I like…
Since it was about creating something from nothing, it didn’t come to mind.
What I tried so hard to think about was Bishop Lisa. The sight of her beautiful figure sitting seductively looking down at me came to mind.
‘Ha… Now that I think about it, I really liked the last time you forced me to lick your feet… If only you would do it one more time…’
Huh?
While I was masturbating, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed for a moment.
What? Have you been violated so much that your brain experiences cognitive dissonance? Usually, a normal man would start by imagining attacking someone or eating someone, but I imagined being raped by her and being eaten by her in return.
Even the cock was giggling even more, saying it was much better, so I couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.
“That’s strange… I didn’t like this…”
I am a person who prefers to be touched rather than being touched, and to do things myself rather than being touched. Since I hated being attacked and passively dragged around by someone rather than dying, I couldn’t quite understand this situation.
Has my personality changed in the meantime?
With her unbelievable thoughts, I imagine myself raping her in her place.
A pretty high-level fantasy of fucking Bishop Lisa in junior position and spanking her luscious ass. It was a scene so bad that it made a dead dick stand upright, but for some reason my dick didn’t show any special reaction.
“It’s really fucked up…”
Am I really crazy? I thought I was keeping my mind straight, but it seemed like all my efforts so far were in vain.
“Ac… I don’t know anymore. Furthermore, I should just hurry up and get some sleep.”
I was feeling it to some extent. I was raped not once or twice, but several times, and there was no way I could have suffered a clean accident.
I didn’t want to get stressed out by thinking complicatedly anymore, so I quickly moved my hands and opened the roll of toilet paper lying on the desk to get rid of the accumulated semen.
[Penalties apply. Ejaculation is impossible without the help of reason.]
[We will reveal the penalty according to the corruption level.]
[Corruption value +10: Masochism]
[Corruption value +15: No masturbation]
[Corruption value +20: Slight collapse of consciousness]
[Corruption value +25: Pheromone]
[Corruption value +30: Physical weakness]
[Corruption value +35: Increased sensitivity]
[Corruption value +40: Intelligence decline]
[Corruption value +45: Greatly increases libido]
[Corruption value +50: Incubus]
[The penalty after corruption value +50 will be revealed after achievement.]
Yes?
