Chapter 3 – 1. I Am a Lewd Priest. (One)
Adult game ‘Please fuck the priest.’
To put it simply, I fell into this shit game world.
As written in the title, it was originally a fantastic night game where the main character seduced female believers and preyed on them. It was the kind of God game that showed the end of the law of ignorance and inaction by recruiting believers here and there, then meeting the warrior, having a fight with them, and actually just shooting them with divine power from behind and opening their mouths.
The problem is that after I fell into this world, things changed 180 degrees.
Originally, it was a game that mainly featured tags such as harem, hypnosis, obedience, male domination, and training, but now tags such as reverse rape, femdom, enslavement, and gender reversal mainly comprised the game. Only the background and characters were the same, but it was like I had entered a reverse rape game that was completely different from the game I had played.
Even in this world where everything has changed, the main character is a priest…
It really couldn’t have been a better position to get eaten. There was a problem with the doctrine from the beginning. There is no problem with the god he believes in, but one of his doctrines is that he views sexual intercourse between men and women very positively, but this must be done within an ethically permissible line that does not include criminal aspects such as group sex or rape. Everything was viewed positively.
Of course, since this is not a game and is close to reality, I am not saying that such a terrible thing will happen.
At this point, I thought it was a system designed to openly pick on me.
And the most serious thing of all…
‘Why the fuck is the shame of corruption that belongs to heroines attached to me?!’
The others were shit, but I found this the most ridiculous. The corruption level was one of the factors that allowed you to check the extent to which you had conquered the heroine.
As the heroines’ level of depravity rose in each episode, they gradually became dominated by sexual desires, and even the slightest stimulation made their brains go crazy, and the fun of this game was to make them succumb to me.
But, why on earth is this happening to me, who is not even a heroine? .
I couldn’t understand it.
Even like in a game, this number gradually goes up every time I have a relationship. Surprisingly, every time the number goes up, I feel like my body is developing as well, and I become more sensitive and my sexual desire increases significantly.
So should I just do nothing and just sit back and do nothing? That’s not to say there were no countermeasures at all. I don’t know what it is, but if I pray to the Lord every day without stopping for more than 3 hours, I could somehow reduce 1 point a day.
That’s right, the only thing you can get from all that hard work is 1 point…
I held on day after day to survive somehow, and the number so far has risen to 13!!!
Yes, it’s 13.
13!
“Wow! It’s Priest Isaiah!”
Kkwaak-
Hehe!”
Unfortunately, I was developed to the point where I was sensitive to even small shocks like this.
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A tingling sensation that runs through your entire body. It was only for a moment, but my whole body trembled and tears welled up in my eyes.
“Go… If you suddenly run into me…”
“Hi-Hi! Priest! Priest! Where were you going?”
I was caught off guard for a moment. After finishing my day’s work, I was about to go back to church, when a neighborhood kid hugged my legs and clung to me to prevent me from falling.
‘It was dangerous.’
Her corruption level had already risen since something had happened with that crazy believer in the penance room yesterday. They say you’ll get better soon if you get used to it, but since I hadn’t fully adapted yet, my body was sensitive enough to tingle and react even when the wind passed by.
However, it would have been very difficult for anyone to receive it so suddenly.
“Aha… Under… Be surprised “It was Miss Sophia.”
“Priest! Priest! Let’s play together today! Yes?”
Sophia, a little girl looking up at me with bright eyes, unaware of my burning feelings. She turned her head slightly, and before she knew it, the children in her neighborhood began to gather, one by one, sticking their heads out between the buildings.
“Father Isaiah. But where does it hurt? “You don’t look good.”
“Ahaha… No. The priest is fine. So what should we do with the princesses today?”
He smiles brightly, albeit belatedly, as if nothing had happened. This time her parents are busy and cannot watch their children. Taking care of the children was entirely my responsibility.
“Hide and seek! Let’s play tag!”
“This?! I do not want to! “Priest, you have to play house with us!”
“No. “The priest is going to take us!”
Children claiming ownership of each other and pulling the sleeves of their clothes to stretch them out.
It felt like I was surrounded by glutinous rice cakes.
‘Anyway, this guy’s popularity is really…’
In the original world, children would run away in tears whenever they saw my face, but since coming here, they haven’t left me alone even for a moment.
Is it because of his good looks? That may have played a role, but during the game setup, I saw a text saying that Priest Isaiah plays well with children.
It probably had a big impact.
“Uh huh… “I said we shouldn’t fight, right?”
“Hey… But priest…”
Indeed, mediating with children is not as easy as it sounds. I’ll do everything for you even if we don’t fight, so I don’t know why you’re so upset that you can’t take me away.
“I’ll do everything. So what should we do first instead of fighting each other?”
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After taking care of the children for a while, I arrived back in front of the church in the evening when the sun was setting.
I walked inside with tired steps.
What soon came into view was an empty chapel with no one around.
My eyes caught something completely different from the scenery I had seen with dots.
In the game, it was a very unremarkable-looking chapel with only four rows of chairs and a shabby podium, but now it felt like a cathedral.
From the endless row of chairs to the gorgeous stained-glass everywhere.
And behind the podium, there is a large stone statue made of marble that is as big as 30 people. It was so magnificent that it felt sacred, to the point where I had doubts whether this was really a church.
Anyway, I walked slowly and stood in front of the podium.
A stone statue of a woman kneeling on one knee with her hands outstretched, as if trying to catch someone falling from the sky.
It was a stone statue of the Holy God Amanes, something you only see in Sata (Fuck me, priest).
I don’t know about anything else, but I remember that Amaneth’s illustrations were very beautiful. Maybe two or three years from now? It was after the hero came, and that was the day when Amaneth himself descended to this land.
The story sucked, but it sucked. In the end, it was a scene where the protagonist, who had gone as far as he could go, even attacked the goddess and treated her like a plaything. Key… I still can’t forget it in my mind.
I believed that he was a devout believer, but the look on Amanes’ face as she shed tears after being betrayed made even my limp things stand upright.
However, that was just a story in the game, and here it was quite different. I couldn’t find any training skills or hypnosis skills that the main character had, even when I looked for them. In a world where the power and status of women and men were reversed, the best I could do right now was to act as her only devout believer and take advantage of the opportunities she was given from time to time, rather than trying to attack the enemy with skills that didn’t work for no reason. .
Anyway, when I arrived in front of the statue, I stood and bowed lightly. It doesn’t really have much meaning. It was just a greeting to say that thanks to the Lord, I returned safely from outside without any trouble.
‘It’s already been two years since I came here.’
At first, I thought it was a dream-like world that I wanted, but how would I get the heroines? That’s what I thought, but it wasn’t long before I was faced with a terrible reality. Fragments of hellish memories from the times I was picked on so many times. Now I am in an unfortunate situation where I have to research how to hide without being eaten.
I probably shouldn’t have come out at that time…
Thanks to this, all the believers who have already tasted my body in the beginning are all wondering when they will eat me. He was watching with a double wick in his eyes. What’s worse is that even as I walked down the street, he looked at me so blatantly that I felt like I knew what it meant to be raped just by looking at me.
I really wish they would at least give me the ability to have an upper hand in terms of grades, but that kind of thing is bullshit. I had to feel fortunate just not to become a sex slave.
‘Done… ‘I should go and offer some worship to get rid of the corruption.’
I erase complicated thoughts from my mind and continue my meditation while kneeling on the spot.
Since the corruption level had accumulated so much, it seemed like it had to be lowered as soon as possible.
What… Some may criticize me and ask why I didn’t do it sooner, but this was also the result of my best efforts. Including people who attack me from completely unexpected places like yesterday, and even people who regularly use me like a village bus.
It took a lot of effort to create the number 13.
‘Please, Lord, always surround my dark heart with pure white light and allow me to spend my days without any more pain.’
How earnestly did he pray? As I sit alone, concentrating and continuing to pray, not knowing who has entered the empty chapel…
Seueuuk-
Suddenly, an unknown hand secretly enters between my armpits.
“What is our priest doing here alone and in danger?”
Someone whispered to me in a quiet and mysterious voice.
