Chapter 429 – Narrow Road (3)
Kkeongkeong-
A barking sound was heard outside the window.
It was a dark dawn, the sun had not yet risen.
After that day, a few more days passed.
Vivian was spending her days not much different from usual.
Before the sky brightened with blue light – I got up, adjusted my bedding, and gently combed my light pink hair.
She put on a dark-colored nun’s uniform that did not reveal any skin, put on a nun’s hat, and left the room.
She then heads to the prayer room, wipes away the dust that has just settled down, and sits in front of Omangseong to pray in the early morning.
When the sun came up, she watched the group’s training.
We treated the injured, and after breakfast, we looked after the patients in the treatment room.
Her patients there looked up to her as their nun.
In addition to his divine power comparable to that of most bishops, the way he entrusted himself with treatment without asking for a single penny – he was comparable to that of a saint…
Occasionally she would visit Lord Clare, the Inquisitor, and offer her prayers at Bullpen’s church, or talk to the bishop and nuns there, but her thoughts were elsewhere.
“Nun? Did you hear?”
“···Yes? Ah, yes, yes! “I’m sorry, what did you say?”
Sir Clare, whose eyes were slitted and sharp to the side of her, conveyed her insinuations so that only she could hear them.
“It is said that Seojun donated a considerable amount of money here. “The new clothes and shoes that the kids over there are wearing, as well as the wheat bags piled up in the warehouse, are all thanks to Seojun.”
Only then did she see the orphans chatting with smiles on their faces and eating the bread with their dirty hands.
Ah-
Vivian felt like her conscience was being pricked.
She did not know what a good person he was and how self-sacrificing he was.
Nevertheless, all I could think about was whether he had visited the princess’s bedroom that night…
As if she was punishing herself, she pinched and twisted her thighs like always.
Aching – so much that a sound comes out, so much that tears sting – so much that tears leak out.
But when she returned to the mansion and entered her prayer room, her mood was once again as miserable as if she were stuck in the mud.
Princess Roberta came first.
She looked at Vivian and smiled.
Because Vivian couldn’t see her eyes, I couldn’t tell what her smile was like – what color her cheeks were – or how the wrinkles around her eyes were folded.
However, her excited tone, excited breathing mixed between words, and laughter-filled breathing.
Her hands moved quickly, and she told you story after story about how good she was that night and how enchanting she was.
Yes, those were all stories about Seojun.
Vivian, who made an effort to smile at her, clasped her hands together and only shook her head while pressing her delicate fingers.
The princess chatted for a while, then gestured to her escort and left.
“I decided to see it again today. That guy was hilarious. You really thought my belly button was going to fall out… Anyway, thank you. The nun told me to convey her feelings, so thanks to you, this happened. If the family was a little better, I would ask her to marry me… That’s unfortunate, but what can I do?”
These were the words she left just before she left.
After her princess left, Vivian walked around her empty prayer room for a while.
My steps were heavy, as if something was holding my legs. No, her whole body was heavy. Cold sweat broke out on her back, and it felt like heat was boiling in her head.
Vivian walked back and forth in the cramped prayer room for a while, then her head jerked when she heard a knock on the door.
“Sister, are you there…?”
She was not the person who was waiting.
Vivian sighed involuntarily and opened the door.
It smells like strong wine and has a pleasant male-specific body odor.
She can feel the eyes of the man standing across from her, scanning her cheeks, her purple eyes under her narrowed eyelids, her straight flowing pink hair, her round shoulders, her breasts, her waist, her hips, her thighs. 〉
Vivian asked, unable to bear her gaze.
“What happened…”
“···Hmm- I wanted to say a prayer. Well, I’d like to confess a bit.”
The person who came was Raymond Balthazar, the first son of the Eleven Prince.
For a few days now, he has been coming to the prayer room every day.
There was a warning from the female mercenary Margery that he should be careful because he is a man who exposes women, but she was a very polite man.
Her nun treated her with deference despite the obvious difference in status, and it felt like she was trying not to treat her sexually.
Although she enjoys flirting on the outside, she is quite a tough person on the inside, Vivian thought.
But not now.
“···Hani, please allow us to lie down in your wide arms-.”
Even while reciting the prayer, I felt eyes on me.
With her open, lustful eyes, he scans her from top to bottom, and then again from bottom to bottom.
Then the man let out a heavy sigh, as if suppressing his boiling sexual desire, and spoke.
“Then may I ask you to confess now?”
“···Sure.”
When Vivian stepped aside, he stood up, entered the confessional without hesitation, and sat down.
Although I have visited the prayer room and prayed before, this was my first time visiting the confessional.
Today, his snoring was loud, and he seemed excited – although I was somewhat nervous,
He went and sat across from me, wondering if something was wrong.
Moreover, if there is a problem with his mental image, isn’t it the true duty to take care of him as someone who serves the Holy Spirit?
She sat down with her buttocks pressed against the chair, gently lowered her cane by her side and tapped her buttocks a few times.
“···Then, you can speak in peace now.”
“···.”
“Master?”
He was silent for a long time.
However, between inhaling and exhaling, Vivian could feel him pondering whether to say it or not several times, so he waited in silence.
Finally, he parted his lips.
“··· She is a woman who pretends to be nice and discreet on the outside.”
Vivian’s shoulders shook at those words. For some reason, it felt like his heart was being stabbed.
“···Yes, so?”
However, I couldn’t let her know that I was stabbed, so I tried to make a calm tone by wiggling my fingers on her knee.
“I don’t know about that woman. “What kind of crazy pervert bitch are you?”
“···I see.”
“Aren’t you curious who it is?”
“I’m not curious. That doesn’t work either.”
A chuckle was heard at Vivian’s somewhat indifferent answer.
“She is that woman. On the outside, she acts like a virgin who has never experienced a man. She sucked the man’s dick so deliciously. “I just sang, ‘Oh my God, this is the first time I’ve seen such a vulgar bitch since I grew hair on a pepper…'”
“···Hmm, you said so.”
Vivian’s heart was pounding rapidly, and cold sweat beaded on the top of his head.
The low and vulgar words and sentences he uttered seemed like he was reprimanding and scolding Vivian that night, as she was begging and begging for him to be possessed by her desires, like an animal.
What did Seojun think when he looked at himself like that…
Beyond the opaque cloth of the confessional, her face fluttered nervously, and Raymond grinned.
“···That’s right. What do you think? “What about such a vulgar bitch?”
“Hmm···. “Sorry, I don’t know either.”
Vivian shook her head.
She herself was in the midst of being swayed by her vampiric impulses that came to her like seizures.
At best, there was no other way than to kneel down under her five-mangseong and pray until Seo-jun came to visit her. I just firmly believe what Seojun said, that one day I will be able to control that impulse…
“Huh, that’s right…”
Raymond let out a sigh, rolled up the cloth and left the confessional.
As Vivian followed him out, I felt him looking at me again.
The gaze was more persistent and more intense than before the confession – it made Vivian flinch and her shoulders trembled.
“Thank you for listening. Sister.”
“Yes…”
Is it an illusion that the word nun seems to have a strange power?-.
After he left the prayer room, the tension disappeared and all the strength drained from his body.
His head was dizzy, so he held on to a stool and sat down on his small chair as if he was falling down.
Gurgling-
A thunderclap sounded from the ship.
Now that I think about it, it’s been a while since I’ve seen Seojun since that day. It seemed like you were so busy that it was hard to find time.
When can I see you again?
I’m thirsty and hungry. More than anything, I missed Seojun’s embrace. I wanted to be held in his wide arms and drink all the blood he gave me. He wanted to immerse himself in the smell of blood and the strong male body odor.
Vivian stuck out his tongue and licked my plump lips. Then he suddenly came to his senses and shook his head.
“···Come to your senses, Vivian.”
Just as I was about to get up from the stool and pray again, I heard someone’s footsteps approaching from afar.
The sound was dull, heavy, and relaxed.
His throat started to burn.
It was bearable until just now, and I felt like I could endure it for a few more days – but right now, my palms were sweating.
Just by hearing those footsteps, it felt like her body was preparing on its own.
Knock-
[Sister, this is Seojun.]
He came.
Vivian, who swallowed her saliva, tried to stop her body from jumping out on its own, placed her hand on her chest and consoled her heart that was pounding ceaselessly.
As soon as she opened the door, his body scent was sucked into her nostrils.
Immediately, a tingle of electricity ran down her spine, and the hair on her entire body stood up.
“See you again, Sister.”
But Seojun was not alone.
Behind him was a woman smiling awkwardly.
It was Princess Roberta who had just visited her and treated her like a sparrow.
She was holding Seojun’s hand.
From her silent voice as she said hello, and from the gesture of her hand gently brushing her hair, I could feel her love for Seojun.
Vivian swallowed.
