Representative of the Goddesses 101

Chapter 101 – Another World Milf Story – Convent Arc (24)

102. Another World MILF Story – Convent Arc (24)

After satisfying the mother and daughter until the very end, I washed my body and tidied my clothes.

Early in the morning, the mother and daughter saw me off to the convent, and I returned to the quarters where the senior nuns resided.

Monday mornings were for reading scriptures or engaging in religious education as part of starting the week reverently.

I wondered if Irina, who had been caught receiving a handjob from Linda, was still avoiding me, but thankfully, she showed her face along with the other members during the education session.

She stuttered, saying, “O-oh, it’s been a while…” or she would glance at Linda, looking like she had something to say, which made Kate look at them strangely…

The other nuns still touched me naturally, acting as if nothing had happened.

Especially Isabel and Viola, who had been in the bathhouse, subtly seduced me with movements that looked like caresses from angles that were hard to see… Their touches were so lewd that I almost got an erection in a public place.

If the nuns are already this tempting, then the main event will be soon.

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After lunch, with no particular schedule or appointments, someone always came to find me if I was resting in my room.

It was highly likely to be a senior nun, and if I were to further categorize, it was Isabel, the nun with dark blue hair who had been the most proactive.

“It’s been a while, Believer. Did you have a good weekend?”

“Ah, yes… I rested well.”

Isabel knocked and entered my room naturally.

She smiled warmly and gestured for me to sit down, but before she could, I took the initiative and moved to the bed where I was sitting, approaching me with graceful steps.

Then, she sat down next to me, her ample breasts and buttocks almost touching me.

The hazy perfume emanating from Isabel’s body tickled my nose pleasantly.

As we chatted about mundane things like recent events and where I lived, Isabel, smiling sweetly, slowly got to the point.

“By the way… do you remember? 9 PM.”

“Ah, I remember… you said you take a bath at that time…”

“Mmm… that’s right. But it seems like you don’t have any intention of using it, Believer Raul? You haven’t come since then… We’ve been waiting every day…”

As she said, I hadn’t gone to the bathhouse since the first time.

We had certainly caressed each other’s breasts and nipples, practically engaging in similar acts, so both Isabel and I must have thought the main event would be soon.

But in reality, I was also focusing on other nuns, so it was temporarily pushed down the priority list, and I was also observing the overall situation.

Isabel, who was gently coaxing me with a benevolent expression, seemed to look a bit bitter at this moment. It might be different for each person, but… being rejected by a cute animal or an innocent child can be quite hurtful.

From her perspective, she might think I was instinctively rejecting her.

“…Are we perhaps… a burden to you?”

Isabel, unlike her usual self, timidly brought her legs together and looked at me with moist eyes.

Suddenly, she was acting so cute…

“N-no, that’s not it. It’s just that it was the first time, so I had a lot to think about… Um, that’s right. I, I was thinking of taking a bath together sometime tomorrow…”

“…Really? Will you come tomorrow night…?”

I nodded repeatedly, showing my affirmation. Seeing me like that, Isabel looked excited again and sighed in relief. She recovered her composure so quickly that I wondered if I had been tricked for a moment.

“Phew. That’s a relief… I was worried that you might hate us. Ah, and… if you’re worried about what the others might think, you don’t have to be.”

With that, Isabel opened her eyes languidly and brought her face close to my ear.

“We’ll make sure that no one knows we’re in the bathhouse… okay…♥”

Her voice was so sweet and sticky that I shivered and pulled my ear away. No, this means we’re definitely going to have sex tomorrow.

Isabel, with a seductive smile, then gave her usual sweet smile.

“That’s right. And… this is a minor thing, but we’ve prepared a cool and delicious drink for you.”

“A cool drink?”

A delicious drink… Had I ever had something like that since coming to this world? Besides Cecilia’s breast milk, I mean something proper.

While I liked the lavish meals, in reality, I always preferred drinks that were easy to swallow or had a refreshing taste over satisfying meals.

“…Hmm.”

When I perked up my ears and showed an unexpectedly high level of interest, Isabel looked at me intently as if she was thinking about something, then opened her mouth again.

“Do you think anyone else will be coming to see you now?”

“Huh? No… I don’t think so…”

“Is that so…”

At my words, Isabel glanced around and licked her lips slightly, then pulled out a small bottle she had hidden in one of her sleeves.

“Then… I brought a sample of the drink for you to try. Would you like to have some?”

The transparent bottle contained a white liquid.

Wait, this looks familiar… I’m sure there were similar things in Daisy’s workshop, weren’t there?

I remembered a white bottle next to dildos, condoms, and other adult products.

“…What kind of drink is this?”

“Mmm. This is… a drink that was specially made to give you strength. It’s quite, sweet and delicious?”

Her slightly hesitant way of speaking was quite unusual.

Could it be that it’s not just the color that’s similar…? An aphrodisiac… A love potion… A truth serum that makes you feel hazy… I couldn’t even imagine what she had brought.

“…Um, I’m not that thirsty right now… I’ll drink it later.”

“I, I see. Ah, this is quite a rare drink… I’ll give it to you when you come to the bathhouse tomorrow.”

Her thoroughness in taking it back, as if she was worried I might drink it alone, made it clear that I would definitely be taken the moment I drank it, even if I didn’t know the details of the drink.

-Clop clop clop…

Just as the situation was becoming stagnant, the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance.

‘A horse? Did the supplies arrive?’

Although it was a rather secluded place, considering the size of the convent, it wasn’t unusual to hear the sound of a horse here. The atmosphere wasn’t that heavy, and they weren’t completely self-sufficient, so they received supplies and necessary ingredients from the outside.

“Mmm… It’s unusual for a supply wagon to come on a Monday… That’s strange.”

Isabel, who had been muttering to herself, seemed to realize that the mood had shifted, and she stood up, dusting off her large buttocks.

“Well then… see you tomorrow?”

“Yes… at 9 tomorrow…”

“Hehe.”

Isabel, having received my confirmation, gave me a pretty smile and left my room.

Even as she did, the sound of horse hooves was getting closer.

‘Ah, it’s a carriage.’

Curious, I looked out the window in the direction of the sound and saw a carriage passing by the outer edge of the convent.

It quickly disappeared behind the central building, but the sound of hooves stopped soon after, so it seemed like they had business at the convent.

It was a decorated carriage, which meant there was a high chance it belonged to a noble.

I felt like I had seen that somewhere before…

“Wait, a noble?”

I asked myself stupidly, realizing something.

If it was a noble carriage coming to this empty convent… unless it was a new face, it was definitely closely related to Stella.

My prediction wasn’t wrong, as I heard the sound of the door across from mine creaking open, and the sound of footsteps walking away. It seemed like Stella had come out as if she had been waiting.

With an uneasy feeling, I closed the curtains on the window and peeked out through a small gap.

I saw Stella, with her flowing golden hair, wearing a nun’s habit, waiting in the backyard.

“Hoo…”

She was stepping on the dirt, looking somewhat anxious as she waited for someone, and soon, the person she was waiting for appeared.

“Ah, um… no, Mother…”

“It’s been a while, Stella.”

‘…It’s the Baroness?’

Trisha de Glishen Rosichesta.

A deep-cut dress revealed her ample breasts, and her waist was cinched tightly below, a typical noble dress. The dress had elegant frills that weren’t too extravagant.

She had the same beautiful golden hair as Stella and similar features, and I remembered thinking when I was a servant that her daughter would grow up to be like that.

She had the same slightly sharp eyes as her daughter, but I knew that the Baroness had a rather warm personality.

She had given me even the lowest-grade potion when she couldn’t bear to see me being beaten, and then secretly helped me get exiled. That’s how my relationship with Cecilia started.

Trisha was a woman who knew how to be considerate, so the fact that Stella had grown up like that meant that the arrogant Baron had raised his children poorly.

I wished Stella was even half as good as Trisha.

Anyway… Trisha sighed softly as she looked at her daughter’s face, which was full of discontent.

“Hmm… I can tell how you’ve been doing just by looking at your face. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you, and I’m sorry to say this, but… you’re not causing any trouble here, are you?”

Stella flinched at the word “trouble” and answered timidly.

“I’ve been quiet and not doing anything strange… B-but more importantly, Mother, if you came here in person… does that mean I can go back now?”

“That’s… I just said I had some business in this area and stopped by for a bit. I also wanted to see if you were doing well… Hmm. It seems like this might take a while.”

“M-Mother?”

Stella couldn’t hide her unease at Trisha’s ambiguous answer.

…………………

I heard the sound of footsteps walking back towards my door, and then the sound of the two of them entering Stella’s room.

Naturally, my curiosity was piqued, so I lay down on the bed and took out my crystal ball, turning it towards Stella’s room.

I could see Stella sitting timidly on a chair in a room the same size as mine, and Trisha sitting on the bed.

“As you know… you know what you did, right?”

“Uh…”

I quietly eavesdropped on their conversation.

From what the Baroness was saying, I could infer why Stella was stuck here. Basically, this is what happened.

There was a rising bourgeois family near the Baron’s territory.

Although not immediately, it seemed like it was only a matter of time before they obtained a noble title with their rapidly expanding wealth. Realizing this, Baron Rosichesta quickly approached them and arranged a meeting with a Count and other higher-ups who had connections.

The Baron’s foundation was weak, and the bourgeois family was eager to move up, so their interests quickly aligned.

But here, a problem arose. As they naturally had more opportunities to meet and form close relationships, the sons of the other family started hitting on Stella, who had a pretty face.

Stella, with her arrogant personality, didn’t think much of the sons of a family that was plain-looking and common.

Whether it was a habit or not, she slapped them or did something worse, and the problem was that it was the eldest son who was practically leading the family.

In the end, the family, feeling greatly humiliated by this incident, went on a rampage, and before the relationship became irreparable, Baron Rosichesta temporarily put Stella in the convent to put out the immediate fire.

That was the reason Stella was here.

It was too much money to refuse… something like that.

“Don’t be so disappointed. Well, how about taking this opportunity to build a relationship with the Pure White Order? I’ll talk to the Baron and try to get you a position as the head nun or a high-ranking official… There aren’t any rival noble children around here, are there? It’s not like the Bourbon Count or the Alton Count are here.”

“…Just in case, how long would it take to get a high-ranking position…?”

“Mmm. At least 10 years, I’d say…”

“No way!!!!”

Stella, horrified, shouted with a pale face. Trisha, thinking that Stella’s behavior was rude, looked at her with a stern expression.

“I-I’m sorry for raising my voice… But still…”

“There’s no other way right now, is there? It seems like they still have feelings for you… And this is also a problem for the family.”

“Then… then… at least let me talk to my father once. I’ll beg for his forgiveness, saying that I won’t cause any more trouble…”

“Haa…”

Trisha sighed softly and thought for a moment before nodding slightly.

“Let’s try that once for now. I don’t know if it will work…”

“Th-thank you, Mother!”

It seemed like it had been tentatively decided that Stella would leave the convent for a few days to visit the Baron.