## Chapter 88 – Another World Milf – Convent Arc (11)
89. Another World MILF – Convent Arc (11)
“…Looks like you’re watching something interesting.”
I was sitting on the bed when I was startled and turned my head to see the woman I had been waiting for standing right in front of me.
Beautiful, shimmering blonde hair.
Elegant, seaweed-like curls.
And below that, a petite and cute figure…
It was none other than my patron goddess, Louise.
I bowed lightly in greeting, then tilted my head to the side.
“…Didn’t you usually appear with a flash of white light?”
“Ah, that? I only descend like that when there’s nothing to worry about around me. Normally, I suppress my presence like this. You know, there’s a priest nearby, so it would be troublesome if they detected my divine power, right?”
“That’s true, I guess. Your presence could be revealed.”
“That’s why. But… um… could you put away that crystal ball?”
“Ah.”
At Louise’s words, I looked down at the crystal ball in my hand.
Inside the ball, the nuns were pressed together naked, their breasts rubbing against each other as they enjoyed intense sex.
I made the crystal ball disappear and glanced at Louise.
“You don’t seem as embarrassed as you used to be?”
I remembered the first time we were in the ‘space of the gods,’ she had turned completely red and stammered just from hearing the other goddesses enjoying an orgy.
“…Think about what you’ve been doing all this time.”
“Hmm…”
I could immediately agree with Louise’s words.
After seeing all the perverted things I had done while getting involved with the mother and daughter at the general store, I might have developed some tolerance for this kind of sex that was focused on primal pleasure.
But didn’t she say that body type wasn’t her preference?
Even so, it seems she still watches.
“How have you been, Louise? How is the story about becoming a mid-level god going?”
“Promoting to a mid-level god? It’s going well, but it will still take time. Even if your grades are good, they can’t just pick anyone. And well… nothing else is really different. Anyway…”
Louise took a breath and continued.
“Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to chat with you, but I can’t stay long since I came here suddenly. I didn’t officially report it.”
“…I guess I was too hasty. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. Oh, and next time you want to communicate with me, focus your divine power, think of me, and whisper the message in your mind. You don’t have to do anything weird. Hehe.”
Louise smiled, slightly raising the corners of her mouth, as if remembering the strange things I had done to summon her.
Before dinner and before sunset, I felt the need to talk to Louise about future developments, but not knowing how, I had resorted to all sorts of gestures in the air to summon her, and even brought paper to draw a picture explaining it, holding it up high.
I don’t know if the other goddesses told her or if she saw it herself, but I’m glad she saw it anyway.
“So it was that easy… Then let’s get straight to the point.”
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In a situation where it was impossible to use mass hypnosis, instead of racking my brain about how to best use my hypnosis ability, it might be better to ask for help directly.
Even if there are lesbians mixed in, still.
For a man and woman to have an affair in a convent, especially with a child of my build? That’s practically impossible.
If I were the Pope, I would round them all up and immediately execute them as heretical dissidents.
Priestess Beleani.
Just having the qualification to have a private audience with the goddesses meant that she had a fairly high position in the diocese.
Well, the job of a priest itself is something that people with transparency can do, so her political position might be narrow or almost non-existent, but the ripple effect of the sentences coming from her mouth would be quite significant.
I realized that the key to turning the convent into a place of debauchery was to win over Beleani, but I also thought that hypnotizing her might be crossing a line, since she was someone who heard the voices of the goddesses.
I was just a toy for the lower gods. I wondered if a mid-level god might be involved and notice my impure actions, which could mess things up.
So, I called Louise to consult with her and ask for help with the development.
If I could solve a big problem without hypnosis while I was at it, that would be even better. I couldn’t handle it if I was caught.
I told Louise about my thoughts.
“I see… So you were thinking that. It’s not a bad idea. But there’s one thing you don’t know. There are far more followers of the lower gods than the mid-level gods in this world.”
“Huh?”
When I made a dumbfounded expression, Louise explained the situation.
In short, it was like this.
The high-level goddess Ilisia and the mid-level gods hold meetings similar to board meetings and take on major tasks.
Therefore, the lower gods who are on the front lines have overwhelmingly more contact with humans, and that naturally leads to worship.
Of course, the goddesses tell people to worship Ilisia as the highest god, and it is written that way in the scriptures, but that is only on the surface, and from the perspective of humans, they seem to worship the goddesses they see right in front of them more.
“Well, there are pros and cons to everything. That’s why Ilisia allows at least one proxy for each mid-level god, right? If the lower gods do better, the mid-level gods might become more dissatisfied… It allows the proxies to raise their noses with their names.”
Indeed. It was only recently that Louise, a lower god, received the proxy privilege as a kind of academic award, and from their point of view, the lower gods might look annoying these days. I would feel the same way.
“Um, then… could you descend in front of the priest and give her a divine revelation?”
“…An impure one, right?”
“Yes.”
“I, I don’t want to.”
“Ah, why not?”
“Because it’s embarrassing.”
“Then… could we ask one of the goddesses around you? Like Cassia?”
Louise’s fellow goddess with blue bobbed hair and a slender, smooth figure.
I remembered her cool personality and how she had mediated the fights between the goddesses when I was customizing, so I thought she would be able to win over Beleani.
“Cassia? If it’s Cassia… she might do it. With her personality, she might even find it fun. Ah, wait a minute.”
Louise made a thoughtful expression and then opened her mouth again.
“This is Marivi’s territory. I don’t know if it’ll be okay.”
“Ma… Marivi?”
If it’s Marivi… is that the woman?
The owner of long, dark brown hair with black naturally mixed in.
The first time. Even when Cassia and I had barged in while they were enjoying a lesbian orgy, she was the only one who didn’t even bat an eye, casually showing me her large breasts and pussy dripping with the other goddesses’ saliva.
Wasn’t she being caressed by four people at the same time as if it were completely natural?
Anyway, I remember her as having a completely queen-like personality.
“Yes. Marivi. To be precise, a large part of the Glyschen Kingdom is within the territory of the ‘Pure White Saint Society.’ There is freedom of religion, but since it is the national religion, its power is great. You can think of it as a sect that worships Marivi. If we leave it to Cassia, it could be a problem.”
“Is it not possible?”
“Well, nothing is impossible. The priest will listen to Cassia, but it could be seen as picking a fight with Marivi… Of course, we agreed to summon you, so Marivi would understand, but she might be a little displeased with you for ignoring her.”
Pure White Saint Society… Marivi… I’m getting dizzy.
But if I ask that woman, I’m worried that she won’t give the divine revelation as it is. A queen-like personality like that often does things first and then says ‘sorry~’ to make up for it.
But if Louise is next in line to be promoted to a mid-level god before Marivi, isn’t it okay to be a little cocky, trusting in my patron goddess?
“I’ll talk to Marivi later when I have the chance… Please ask Cassia.”
“Hmm… Marivi might hold a grudge… Well, she wouldn’t do anything with something so trivial, right?”
“………….”
Please don’t give me weird foreshadowing. It makes me anxious.
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So, I asked Louise to have Cassia descend and give Beleani a suitably lewd divine revelation.
Louise, who had accepted my request, lightly greeted me and returned to the space of the gods, and I lay down comfortably, pondering the things I had discussed with her earlier.
Pure White Saint Society. Marivi. Convent.
And lesbians…
The friendly atmosphere and free-spirited feeling, the mixture of honorifics, etc., which were unlike a typical convent, felt strange, but now I seem to have caught a clue.
I lifted my head from the bed and slowly approached the bookshelf next to the desk.
And I took out the Bible.
Flip. Flip…
“…So that’s the feeling.”
I was quietly reading the Bible when I was startled and looked at the passage I was reading.
‘Love between the same sex is taboo, but you must be able to show generous tolerance for things that happen when it is unavoidable.’
If interpreted in a modern way, it might not be a problem in today’s world, but considering that most religions oppose homosexuality, and above all, that this passage of the Bible can be read in a convent, it was quite a generous passage.
It wouldn’t be easy to suppress sexual desire when huddled together in a closed space, but if the Bible officially says to be tolerant…
It just means that they can do whatever they want, and if they get caught later, they can just end it with a confession.
In addition to this passage, there were no passages that prohibited excessive physical contact between believers, and rather, under the pretext of strengthening faith, they were subtly encouraging friendships that could develop into homosexuality.
It’s like a department store owner saying, ‘You can steal, and I’ll be lenient,’ when there are no police or laws.
Damn… That’s why they’re having orgies among themselves.
After finishing my thoughts, I closed the Bible, put it back on the bookshelf, and went to bed.
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Priestess Beleani stays in a small private room inside the chapel. Normally, she should reside in the cathedral, but there were already a couple of priests waiting in the Tierin Cathedral, so it was practically impossible for Beleani to perform her duties as a priest.
That’s why she felt rewarded by coming to the convent, where she felt comfortable, and teaching or counseling these adorable nuns.
Because of this, she had occasionally heard the voice of a goddess, but had never actually met one.
Brush, brush…
Early in the morning.
Beleani was brushing her elegant silver hair, neatly grooming it. For a priest who always had to maintain a reverent attitude, a neat appearance and attire were a given.
-Priestess, can you hear me?
“…………!!”
Beleani froze her hand that was brushing her hair and widened her eyes at the voice that echoed in her mind.
It was definitely the voice of a goddess with divine power.
-Y, yes, I hear you. Goddess.
This was the first time she had ever made private contact like this outside of an official prayer. She tried her best to calm her trembling heart as she answered inwardly.
-Good. I will soon descend there, so wait in the center of the chapel. Is that okay?
‘………!!’
-Y, yes…!! I will prepare to welcome you in the chapel right now…!
-Hehe. Come out comfortably when you’re ready.
Beleani spoke in an excited voice and immediately changed into the priest’s robe that was neatly folded next to her.
It was her first chance to have a private audience with a goddess.
Although she realized from the voice that it was a different goddess than Marivi, who she had heard before, due to the refreshing feeling, no priest would not be intoxicated by the glory of receiving a god, no matter how different the sect was.
Beleani took a deep breath and left the room, moving her trembling feet to the chapel.
And soon, she carefully opened the chapel door… and she couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
“Ah, ah…”
Moist and beautifully flowing blue bobbed hair.
Unrealistically beautiful looks and a smooth, slender figure.
And soft, pure white fabric that wrapped around that sculpted body.
“Ah, you’re here?”
The lower god Cassia was waiting for Beleani in the center of the chapel.
