Chapter 54 – 13. Priest, I Need Your Holy Water. (One)
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Early moning. I open my eyes to the sunlight coming through the window. I wanted to stay down like I fainted a little longer, but I knew I couldn’t do this any longer, so I forced myself up, almost groaning.
After sighing, I turned my gaze straight to the full-length mirror across from me. A man who would seem haggard in that way. His bustling head and half-closed eyes clearly revealed my condition.
Exhausted, I sighed heavily and turned my head to stare blankly at the birds playing on the window sill.
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Two beautiful, colorful birds with unknown names. These birds, about the size of sparrows, seemed to be a pair, rubbing their faces against each other, wondering what was so good about them.
Ha… Even the golden beasts show affection to each other like that…
Now it’s even deplorable. It felt like the whole world was blaming me. Sexual desire has no control… The bitch who is right above me is a crazy psychopath…
When I came to my senses, nothing was sane.
Yesterday, I was bullied all day and finally came back.
I couldn’t even remember what time it ended. When I came to my senses, I could barely remember that the sky was dark, and after arriving with the help of Marsha Shindo, I collapsed as if in a faint.
No matter how good my physical strength was, I was violated mentally, so my body became tired at the same time.
“Haha…”
I wipe my face once and get out of bed. Because I wasn’t fully conscious, I stumbled for a moment when I got up, but I managed to regain my balance and stand in front of an old, faded wardrobe.
“Where are my clothes…?” .”
Anyway, the clothes I wore were fixed as a means. I chose the cleanest place among them, got dressed, and roughly straightened my messy hair in front of the mirror.
“I guess this is enough… ?”
I was going to go take a shower anyway, but I didn’t know who I might bump into while I was gone. A person like a priest can’t walk around looking disheveled, and although it’s annoying, he had to get his hair in order before leaving.
“Ha… “I’m tired of seeing that bitch’s face again.”
My head already hurt from having to face Bishop Lisa. I guess my weaknesses have been discovered since yesterday. There was no reason to leave me alone anymore. Even if I were told to go to work under my desk, my current situation was that I had nothing to say.
By the way… How do you see Masha Shindo…
Aaaaah!
I’m going crazy. A sudden surge of anger messes up my previously organized hair. I really don’t know how to express this frustrating feeling. Could it be that it has to be like this until I die?
If that were true, I might have to seriously think about dying and being reborn.
A body that has already been reincarnated once.
I wonder if the second time will be difficult…
No. As expected, I was still scared of dying.
“Ha… Done. “Let’s go out now.”
With my exhausted body, I step outside like a zombie. After I got out of the dormitory, I frowned and covered my eyes with my hand from the shining sun.
Eww… It’s dazzling…
Perhaps it was because I lived in such darkness that the sunlight of early summer was too much for me.
“Priest, did you sleep well?”
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As I was about to go to the bathroom, I heard a familiar voice. When I lowered my head slightly and looked in the direction from which the sound was coming, the sight of Deacon Rachel smiling brightly caught my eye.
“… Yes, did Deacon Rachel sleep well?”
For some time now, Deacon Rachel has been sitting on his bench, stroking a bird that was sitting on the window sill earlier, with it resting on her finger. When I greeted him with a bright smile, he let the bird fly from his hand and immediately came running towards me with joy.
“What’s going on this morning?”
“Oh, that’s what the bishop sent me.”
“Aha…”
I wondered why he came, but then I realized it was that person again. It makes everyone sigh in the morning.
Nevertheless, I needed to know the reason, so I tried my best to control my facial expression and asked vaguely why he was calling me again.
“Is that so… But why did you send Deacon Rachel here this morning? ? “I think it’s a very urgent matter.”
“Ah! Right. I should have told you this first… “The bishop told me not to come to church today but to go straight to the village.”
“Village?”
“Yes, I’m not sure, but I think you’ll find out right away if you go there… He said so.”
Suddenly? It was a random thing, but since it was something I was told to do from above, I had no choice but to do as I was told. I had to go down to the village to wash anyway, and it’s not really a problem for me, but if you come in the morning and have to go to the village right away… I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable inside.
Did something happen?
Honestly, I liked it when people told me not to go to church. Wouldn’t that mean I wouldn’t have to see that damn Bishop Lisa and would be free from her clutches for a day or so? If you think about it this way, it’s actually nice…
Wait, but this is right… ?
Since it was obviously a serious situation, they should have called me in the morning, but I felt very happy about this situation right now.
Bishop Lisa was so cruel to me that I couldn’t help but feel aggrieved… I felt like an idiot because I couldn’t help but like it.
“Priest? Priest? “Priest!”
“Ah, yes!”
“Are you okay? Your complexion looks very bad…”
“Haha… “I’m sorry I didn’t get much sleep.”
“Oh, is that so? Well, I didn’t see you all day yesterday. Where have you been? “Are you that busy?”
When I asked if he was busy, he said he was busy. I was dragged here and picked on, dragged there and picked on, and I was out of my mind because the world was treating me poorly. As a bonus, I suffered all the shame, haha… Even thinking about it again makes me want to die.
At least I don’t know if I don’t have any memories of the original world, but since the existing masculinity remained inside, I felt not only shame but also that I had lost something important as a man.
“I’m a little busy. Yesterday, I stayed next to the bishop all day to help him… By the way, why did you come to see me yesterday?”
“Priest… You promised to see it later. “Did you forget that too?”
Is that so? Now that I think about it, I think it was like that… Ah, I remembered. Deacon Rachel tried to drag me into the room and attack me yesterday, but someone called me in the middle and left without saying to stay and see me again. Thanks to that, I was so excited that I attacked Marsha…
No, now that I think about it, the culprit of it all is Rachel… No, it was a subtitle?
If you hadn’t done something strange to me back then, things wouldn’t have gotten this bad.
Ah-oh! I can’t say anything about this… I’m going crazy.
No matter what, you couldn’t reprimand me for having sex with another woman out of excitement because of you.
“Ah… When I thought about it, it was like that. Sorry…”
“Hehe no. Priest. It’s okay because I’m not angry. What you didn’t receive last time can be doubled later. Right? Priest?”
Deacon Rachel licking her fingertips with her tongue, her eyes bent into a half-moon shape. In fact, he held my hand tightly with a seductive smile that made me think he was a fox.
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After crossing the stone bridge and slowly and leisurely leaving the fence of the church, the two of us head towards the village located to the east.
When I slowly turned my head, I saw Deacon Rachel walking with her eyes strained as if she was nervous. Just looking at his facial expression, he looked like a man who was very nervous about going on a date.
Really… I really don’t know where and how it got twisted.
Not long ago, I was a perfect kid. She was faithful and even sincere… She was now targeting me from time to time, just like Bishop Lisa. When she came to her senses, she realized that they were already in a relationship and that she had no intention of letting go.
“Deacon Rachel, I’m a little hot, but… “Can we just leave our hands alone?”
“Priest, do you hate me?”
Even though I told her to leave it because it was hot, she immediately glared at Deacon Rachel, asking him if he didn’t like her. Somehow, my skills seem to get better day by day. It was the first time since Bishop Lisa that a few words left me speechless.
“I don’t like it. “I love Deacon Rachel so much, so let’s go together.”
“… “
Deacon Rachel was definitely one of the few people I cherished after coming to this world. I really treat her like a daughter, but it seems like the other person sees me as the opposite sex, not as a father.
“But priest…”
“Yes, Deacon Rachel.”
“I have a question. Can I ask you something?”
“Oh, of course. “What is it?”
“Hmm…”
She said she could ask, but Deacon Rachel couldn’t open her mouth and made a groaning sound. His expression changed mysteriously, and he continued speaking with a sigh.
“By any chance, priest, are you meeting a woman other than me?”
“Yes?”
A head that rotates rapidly at an instant. Starting with the intention of the question, I quickly began to trace the circumstances of why he said this.
“Well, what does that mean? Rachel Deacon.”
“Oh, no. These days, I keep hearing strange things among believers. I believe it isn’t… No, right? Priest…”
What on earth did you hear? . Shiba… I don’t know exactly what it is, but I think I know roughly what I heard about it. When I’m at church, I sometimes hear it in my ears. If you pay, they’ll pay for it. They’ll be waiting for you wherever you go. I’ve already done this a few times with the priest. Etc. Most of them are just unfounded statements, but there were a few that really struck me.
It seems that Deacon Rachel, who was at the monastery, happened to hear such stories when she came to the church, haha… This has become complicated.
“I don’t know what you misunderstood, but I think you may have been mistaken. “You know that I only have one title, Rachel, right?”
“Yeah, right? Are those people strange? “You must be jealous because the priest is so handsome, right?”
A dagger pierces my heart and karma piles up again. I know it will happen someday, but honestly, my karma was too heavy to carry anything more.
So, if things are sorted out to some extent… Even later… No, if I could, it would have been better to bury myself in the grave.
