Chapter 43 – 10. Serve, Believer. (2)
“La, Sister Rachel?”
Her appearance and voice were clearly the Sister Rachel I knew, but her clothes were not like that at all. She was a nun and was wearing white robes that only priests could wear, so for a moment I thought she was someone else.
Anyway, as soon as she confirmed that it was me, Sister Rachel came running over with a bright smile. As if she had been waiting, she came over and hugged me tightly.
“Priest! It’s been a while!”
“Haha… It’s been a while since Sister Rachel. How has she been?”
It was a scene that could easily cause misunderstanding if anyone saw it, but fortunately, there were no other people wandering around here except Sister Rachel and me.
She clung to me almost like a baby, hugging me tightly as if she had been holding on for a long time, pressing her head against my chest as if to recharge her and taking deep breaths.
“I heard it, priest. She said she was seriously injured while working. Are you feeling okay?”
“Oh, yes. As you can see, it’s fine now.”
“Hey, I’m glad. What happened? I was really worried…”
“I caused you unnecessary worry. Because it wasn’t a big accident. “You don’t have to worry.”
I smiled at her and patted Sister Rachel’s head. I felt like I was receiving proper healing, perhaps because it had been a long time since I had seen him.
“But priest, how did you get hurt? I was surprised when I heard that believers would need to rest for a month. “It’s not like you got hit by someone or anything like that, right?”
“W-who are you talking about?” . Just… It just so happened… Ah! Actually, I lost my footing and fell from a high place. Because of that… However, there was a tent right underneath, so there was no serious injury, so you don’t have to worry too much…”
I felt a little uncomfortable about lying, but that didn’t mean I could tell Sister Rachel the truth. She could have been deeply shocked if she had heard the full story of the incident, so it was good for Sister Rachel to keep it buried in her heart.
“Well, by the way, Sister Rachel, what’s going on here at this hour? “Aren’t you originally in a monastery?”
It didn’t seem like a good idea to continue this conversation, so she quickly changed the topic. And Sister Rachel raised the corners of her mouth as if waiting for the right moment to speak.
The woman who was holding me tightly let go of her hand and took a step or two back, fluttering the hem of her dress proudly.
Hehe, priest, I finally became a priest. How is it? Does it look good on you?”
“Ah, so you became a priest… Yes!?”
When the completely unexpected answer came back, her eyes opened wide unintentionally.
A priest?
No, does this make sense? It was still early for me to leave the monastery and become self-reliant, but there were definitely a few more curricula required to become a priest. What happened in a month… Of course, it was clear that it was something that should be praised and liked, but since the procedures were not right, a feeling of embarrassment took over.
“Aren’t there still training courses left? How already…”
“Uh, um… I’m not sure because it was sudden, but I heard that the church needs a lot of people right now. “I should have studied for another year or two, but somehow they let me graduate early.”
“Ah… I see.”
Listening to Sister Rachel’s story, I got a vague sense of something. The church was probably preparing in one way or another for the appearance of this hero, so naturally, labor was needed.
Since the number of clergy was not large, and it was not possible to treat the believers as if they were his own property, it seemed that those who were available, those who were expected to graduate or would-be clergy, were appointed a little early.
“Hi-Hi! Anyway, I asked Bishop Lisa for a favor and was assigned here as of today. Please take care of me. Priest Isaiah.”
“Yes. Please take care of me. Sister Rachel… No, should I call him a deacon now?”
Now that he was wearing robes, he was no longer a monk. From what I remember, the lowest rank among priests was deacon… From now on, it would be right to call her Rachel Deacon, right?
“That’s right. Now you can call me deacon.”
“Yes. Congratulations on deacon Rachel.”
“Hee!”
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“So, did you have an investiture ceremony?”
“Ah… That’s because I was given the position in a hurry… “I couldn’t do it because she said I had to go into the field right away.”
“That’s too bad. Originally, the investiture ceremony was a must.”
“Hi-Hi… It’s okay, I’m happy just being close to Priest Isaiah like this.”
She comes to me, hugging me tightly with one arm, with her unique look in her eyes. It must be said that she has become more mature while I haven’t seen her, but I felt a strange sensuality in her every action, which embarrassed me.
“Well, by the way, did you directly tell Bishop Lisa that you wanted to work here?”
“Yes, I didn’t tell you, but I tried really hard to get the bishop’s attention. When it was time to graduate, the bishop asked me if I wanted to work here. There was no reason to refuse since Priest Isaiah was also there. Hehe.”
“Hmm… Something like that…”
It was to the point where I was afraid of becoming obsessed with him, building up a friendship with Bishop Lisa just because he wanted to come here. Deacon Rachel said that she had come because she wanted to work with me for one reason or another, but other than that, I could see another purpose deep in her eyes…
It was a sticky yet eerie desire to possess me.
I also wanted to ignore it if possible, but as a man, there was no way I wouldn’t know that. Deacon Rachel probably came because she wanted to be with me more than she wanted to work here.
Tub-
And at that moment she sensed danger, and as if she had read my thoughts, she quickly grabbed my wrist.
She was staring straight at me, letting out her breath intermittently.
“Priest, I became a priest like you said… Could it be… “Aren’t you going to give me a prize?”
“Ah… That… Yes, the prize…”
Did I make that promise? No, in the first place, don’t you just want to have sex for a reward or something?
When you approach me with a blushing face like that, there really is nothing else.
“That Deacon Rachel? It’s because I’m not feeling well. I think I should rest a bit until tomorrow, but later… “Can’t we give the award later?”
“I don’t like it.”
“Yes?”
“I really need to get it today. I endured it for too long. Priest, you can sit down and rest. It won’t work. Just follow me.”
“Ah… Ouch!”
Deacon Rachel held onto her wrist tightly to prevent her from escaping, quickly looked around, and entered an empty room. She pushed me into her room and locked the door to prevent anyone from entering.
Haha… How did the kid end up like that? I don’t think she was that clear about her opinions… Now he had become a maverick.
“Ha… Ha…”
The eyes are unusual. Deacon Rachel approaches her step by step, like an animal with its prey in front of her eyes. Every time she approached me, I slowly ran behind her to increase the distance between her, but before I got far, something caught on her back foot and I fell behind her.
“Ouch!”
Bang-
Ah… Who knew there would be a table behind it?
I was just about to quickly stand up again.
Soak-
A black shadow suddenly looms over me. He grabbed both of my hands with one hand and lifted them above my head, preventing me from moving.
“La, Sister Rachel? No, subtitle? Just calm down first. There is no need to do this in such a hurry. Oh, yeah! Would you like me to lick you underneath? How is it? Okay… Woop woop!”
She touches her lips even before she finishes speaking.
I can’t have a casual conversation. Madam… If I think about it, it was all because of me. Even though I touched him, he opened my eyes to sex at the time when he was most energetic… If I hadn’t met Deacon Rachel at that time, things wouldn’t have happened like this…
Yeah, it’s all my fault. It’s my fault!
“Ha… Ha… Priest, please give me a reward. I endured it for a very long time. “Hurry up and do it with me.”
“Huh… Ugh… For a moment! Wait!”
Didn’t even give me time to rest. Feeling that the upper part was a bit more breathable, Rachel Deaconess immediately lowered her free hand to stroke the cock.
My son’s corruption level was already high, so he could easily get an erection, but not long after I touched him, my son immediately raised his head.
“Huh… !”
“Do you feel good? Ha… Do not cry. I feel sorry for everything. Haum…”
When I shed a few tears, she licked them up with her tongue as if even that was a waste. Suddenly I had become an appetizing food on the table, so I turned my head and clenched my teeth.
“Because it doesn’t hurt… I’ll take care of it for you…”
Deacon Rachel’s voice trembles slightly as if her brain has been marinated in carnal desires.
So I just thought it was over.
“Deacon Rachel! Where are you? Bishop Lisa is looking for you! Deacon Rachel!”
That is, until I heard the voice of the savior coming from beyond the door.
