Chapter 11 – The Saint in the Church [Erden Pavel] (1)
It was the kind of sweet, nostalgic scent that reminded me of the faint Marie de Parwen in my memory. At the thought of violating her mother’s likeness, her unerected penis became harder and trembled as if she were complaining about her delicate touch.
“Sssss.S—?–They’re fine…
“Can’t we just do it one more time?”
“But the things to fill in the room…”
Seeing Marey’s earnest gaze, Ravella dragged her tongue down. With her wrapped consent, Marei led her stepmother, beautiful and also succumbing to her lust, to her table.
“It’s too late.”
“Sorry…”
At Marey’s apology, Ravella smiled lightly and kissed her lovely son on the forehead. Marey’s mouth widened at her pleasant expression of affection. Her naked body, her united state, her tongue gently licking her forehead, though they were too far apart for a mother-son relationship.
“I said it only once, but I was the one who begged her several times because her body was hot. No need to apologize.”
“Yes…”
Ravella started wearing the neat suit she had seen before. Her suit had an eagle pattern symbolizing the empire and gold decorations attached to it, if a little exaggerated.
“Marey, what’s going on?”
“Oh, no.”
Seeing her look at Ravella asking affectionately, Marei hurriedly shook her head and stood beside her. I couldn’t find a handful of the beautiful, bewitching, and always desired seductive woman in her house. The second director of the Inspection Agency was standing next to Marey. The image of her wiping the living room floor with Marey’s piston vagina just before seemed like a lie, so he held Ravela’s hand tightly.
“Huh…? Ah, whoops. Now then, shall we depart?”
“Yes, yes…!”
Ravella, who caught a glimpse of her face as she held her own hand, smiled delightedly. She took hold of her and she led him like an escort with a pod in his hand. Her strides ahead seemed like she wanted to show off Marey to someone right now.
All that Ravela said she knew her geography very well was true. She didn’t let go of Marey’s hand and as she moved around the tangled city, she started pointing out to him the shops he needed to know and the places he needed to be careful of.
Marey, who received too much information at once, nodded her head at the story Ravela was telling.
“It was too much to understand at once, right?”
“Ah, no… That’s… Yes.”
Seeing Ravela staring at her, Marei obediently vomited her truth. She stroked his hair and whispered kindly into Marey’s ear as Ravella hugged him tightly.
“You don’t have to know everything now. If we have time on the weekend, we will come out like this again. Continue… Continue…”
Feeling the sweetness of the word continuation and the sincerity contained in it, Marey hugged Ravela tightly. As if that wasn’t enough, she wrapped her arms around her neck and kissed her several times.
“I want to add more, but unfortunately it is out. Lovely Marei… Please bear with me for now…? I want to do it too… Really…”
Something was sticking out of Marey’s pants at the touch of her beautiful stepmother. As if Ravela were handling her jewels, she carefully skimmed over them and, as if feeling sorry for her, she smacked her lips several times.
-Beep… Beep… Beep…
In the middle of the conflict, looking at each other’s eyes, a strange mechanical sound began to be heard from Ravela’s waist.
“What about the weekend…”
Ravela, who was enjoying a date with her beloved son, frowned. She took something like a blunt black object from her waistband and held it to her ear.
“What’s going on? What did you say what is that…”
Ravela looked at her Marey and bit her lip. And she looked around again, and looked at Marey again.
“Okay, let’s go now.”
Ending her conversation with Marey as hard as she had been with her the first time, Ravella put her black stone back into her pocket and hugged him tightly.
“Marey… I’m sorry… Mom has something I need to do right now…”
“I’m fine. Mom, are you sure to come back today?”
Ravella nodded her head strongly as if it were natural. Marey gave her a sticky deep kiss as she smiled. Her long, unstoppable tongue crawled all over her mouth, sucking on her drool before Ravela took her lips apart.
“Umm… Umm… I’ll do it at home after this. My beloved Marey.”
“Yes…”
Marey nodded her head as if possessed. And Ravella, hurriedly moving her steps, grabbed her carriage as she passed, gave her banknotes, handed her chaplaincy to her coachman to take care of her Marey, and departed. After her dream-like short date with Ravela, she returned home alone. Marey stared blankly at her house, enveloped in silence.
“Really… It’s like a dream…”
Marey couldn’t get out of the porch for a while. Shaking off her thick sudden loneliness with her head, Maray was able to enter her living room. Her loneliness was all too familiar and natural to him.
She stared blankly at her table, where she and Ravela had dined. The sincere service of Ravela who crawled down there and, without being able to receive it all, was engulfed in her lust and attacked as it was. Not satisfied with that, as if wiping her floor, making her crawl and roughing her up. They wanted each other even more, laying her on her table, behind her, and in front of her.
Marai let out a big sigh as she looked at her now swollen alter ego.
She shook her head and suppressed her simmering lust, though his hand moved slowly to his pants. He didn’t seem to feel good even if he did it alone.
***
Marey hurried her steps toward her own room, as if running away from the image of the kitchen that kept reminding her of Ravela. Her crawling like her dog in her hallway, and herself moving her waist like whipping her, leaving her window open and letting her hot night air cool each other’s heated bodies, and raping her. Everything she did in front of her bathroom shimmered before her eyes.
Marey escaped as if running away from a house that was about to go mad with color. Her longing for Ravela was so much greater than her loneliness. Crouching in front of her door, Marei blankly waited for Ravela.
How much time has passed No, not too long ago. Marei, who was staring blankly at the sky, was rescued by the sound of a bell from somewhere, swimming in her time. She was different from the cathedral bells that rang at noon. To the small, mournful ringing of a bell. Marey was moving her steps towards the sound of her bell.
“Uh…?”
A church he had never seen before was in front of Marey’s eyes. It wasn’t a small building that was hard to spot, even though it soared high into the sky. But it was the first building she had ever seen. There was no way Ravella, who explained every corner of the alley in detail, would have missed this monastery…
Marei felt strange, but before she knew it, she was going inside the monastery. As she looked around the monastery, where no one felt anyone, she carefully opened the closed door and entered it.
In the middle of the chapel with several chairs, a nun was offering her prayers. All the light from her high-set stained glass was directed at her. It was a miraculous sight. For a while, Marey stared blankly at her back as she prayed.
At the sight of her reverent prayers, Marais sat down on a chair placed in the corner, and she herself began to offer the same prayers to the god. This time, unlike when she was semi-duty in the countryside, she sincerely thanked God several times.
‘This has become a strange relationship. Thank you for giving me a mother. God, please let my biological mother be in your arms…’
At her presence, Marei raised her head as she offered her prayers.
“Hi?”
“…Hello”
First of all, I saw long, purple hair. It was a white nun uniform that contrasted with the black uniform of nuns in general. And pale pink lips, a slender chin, sparkling green eyes, and a beautiful army. She was a woman who felt strange. No, more than that, the sense of wonder was not enough. Yes, she feels divine… She was the reminder of the new white snowfields where no one had trodden.
She was a beautiful person like labella.
I couldn’t look at her face carelessly because of that mysterious feeling. No, even when I tried to glance at her face, she kept avoiding my gaze. So she couldn’t express her face in detail. Once again she tried to look at her twinkling eyes, but her eyes were drawn to the white nape of her neck that was slinking through her clothes.
“A cute little boy… Is it ambiguous? How old are you?”
“I’m fifteen.”
Her purple-haired nun placed her hand under her breast as if to gauge the height of her sitting position. Marei twisted her hair on the side of her as if she was embarrassed at the sight of her smiling, too big to be called her little boy.
“My name is Erden. What is the name of the cute believer?”
“Ah, well, my name is Mare de Parwen!”
Seeing Marey introduce herself as if she was nervous, the woman who introduced her as Erden burst into laughter again. She may have looked vulgar, but her pure and mysterious aura made Marei feel just noble.
“So… Marey? Oh, can I call Marey? So, how did she come to this place, Marais?”
“Eh… Well… The bell sounds pretty…”
“Did you hear the bell?”
“Yes, four.”
Erden, who tilted her head at Marey’s answer, gave her a quick nod. Then she put her hand on Marey’s head.
“Thank you for letting me meet such a cute looking believer who prays to God. God, may the prayers of your servant reach you today as well.”
Suddenly, at the sight of Erden praying, Marei also closed her eyes and prayed to God.
Haha, there is no need to pray along. I have a snack. Would you like to eat?”
“…Yes.”
She thought about refusing for a moment, but now that I think about it, Lavella, who was eating at her shopping mall, came home with a sudden schedule. Didn’t want to refuse.
After hearing Marey’s story, Erden stirred her teaspoon in the air and nodded at her.
“Ehe~, so you live here now?”
“Yes.”
Marei was taken aback by her self-narrative appearance, but she gave herself an excuse saying that she couldn’t help it because of her strange atmosphere. Of course, secretly with Ravela. Something you can never tell others. Although she didn’t say anything immoral.
“Even though you’ve moved from one relative’s family to another, your mother will be happy to see you grow up right like this.”
“Thank you…”
“Do you have plans for today?”
“Yes? No. Oh, there is. After dinner…”
“Then, I have a little business, so why don’t you help me? God will bless you if you help Sister.”
“Yes, what…”
I wondered if the god would even care, but when she saw Erden talking confidently, Marei just smiled as if avoiding her answer. When the nun said that she was a bit too much to do alone, he chased after Erden, who got up from her seat wondering what was going on.
“It’s the laundry of the children of the orphanage nearby. There are few volunteers there, so I sometimes do laundry like this. Well, the washing machine does the hard work. It’s simple because we just lay it out. It’s hard for a woman to do it alone.”
There were several old washing machines in the room where Erden, who was amused by her snoring, arrived. It was making noise as if the laundry had just finished.
