Chapter 457 457 – Why Do All Holy Maidens So Lewd?
Cameron showed me a room on the second floor at the end of the hallway.
Initially, he wanted to talk with Sana and Ertha and become a good host, but I told him that I needed to have a secret conversation with them regarding what happened earlier and pushed his plan to tomorrow.
Thankfully, he thought that I was serious about what I said and nodded briefly before leaving. I watched him for a moment before entering the room in front of me.
Creak–
As I stepped inside, my eyes fell upon a pair of elegant couches nestled in the center of the room, and two pairs of curious eyes landed on me. Ertha had red eyes. Seemingly, she had just finished crying, and Sana sat beside her and patted her head softly.
In the Bishop's hand was a plush cushion. It looked soft as her massive breasts were pressed against it. Their forms deformed slightly.
"Ah, Sir Arthur." The cute Archbishop chirped happily when she saw me. "Have you finished everything now?"
"W-Welcome, Sir Arthur."
Ertha also greeted me while trying to hide the fact she just cried.
'She must be happy.'
Well, I knew that she was happy to be able to take off her blindfold again now. That was why she was crying, I guess. Everyone would do the same if they were in her position. Not like I knew what her past sin was, but that must be something on her more than the Castitas Church.
Anyway, they looked fine and smiled at me.
"Sorry to make you wait for so long," I answered with a soft smile and closed the door behind me.
While approaching them, I also took a brief look at the room.
At the far corner of the room, a grand bed stood. The bed's canopy, made of fine lace, cascaded down like a waterfall. It was as if the bed was made for a private purpose, and whoever placed it here was aware of its function.
The walls of the room were painted a soft, pale blue, imparting a sense of tranquility. Framed paintings of various churches and even the Goddess' statue adorned the walls.
Soft, muted lighting emanated from a chandelier overhead, casting a warm, golden glow.
I sat on the couches across from Sana and Ertha, looking at them. The former only smiled beautifully like usual, while the latter looked rather nervous about her earlier request in the party hall.
To ease that nervousness, I decided to speak about other subjects first.
"First of all, should I share what I learned about today's incident from the cultist?"
Mentioning the intruder's real identity in front of both of them should be fine. They were closely related to this and were Holy Bodies, someone whose body could be used for the Goddess' descent.
'While I don't like involving them like this, I have no way to deal with Hell's entrance by myself. Well, maybe except with <Dimensional Breaker>, but I don't know whether it will 'break' the Hell's entrance or just destroy my surroundings. I can't take that risk, so the Goddess' help is essential.'
Sana nodded firmly, and Ertha looked confused for a bit. After she saw that Sana had a serious face, she nodded at me and hid her lower face with the plush cushion she held.
Seeing them ready to hear a story, I explained everything to them. This time, I also included the explanation about my finding of the God of Hell that I didn't tell anyone and the organization called Hell's Cult that I hid from the Queen and Duke Blacktomb.
Because both of them were smart, explaining it became easier. They easily understood what I meant just by explaining it once.
"That's a big problem…" Sana muttered in distraught as she held her chin and narrowed her eyes, "Their existence needs to be hidden from the public. I agree with your decision, Sir Arthur. They can cause… something more troublesome than a simple terrorist group."
Ertha nodded in agreement. She didn't look nervous anymore after hearing my explanation about the act that happened.
"S-Sir Arthur, are we going to hide this from the public?" The large-breasted Bishop asked curiously, hugging her body in fear. "They sound… scary and crazy."
"They are, indeed." I nodded at her and relaxed my sitting position, "But we are getting closer to unravel where their main headquarters is. Once the Instigator I caught revealed it, I will march to that place myself."
"Isn't that dangerous, Sir Arthur?" Sana asked worriedly, "At least take your knight squad with you."
I shook my head, "I can't do that. There is a possibility that their headquarters is located in the Sin Kingdom. And I have more freedom moving alone."
"Well, that's true. So you're really going?" She looked at me with a serious gaze and continued, "To the Sin Kingdom."
"Yes." I nodded softly and looked at both of them, "So today might be the last day we are able to talk like this before I prepare for my engagement and journey. Well, at least we probably won't be able to see each other for a month or so, but I will try to send letters once in a while when I am there."
"That's a shame."
She had a sad smile and sounded disappointed. Ertha also looked down and looked back and forth between me and the floor.
Not being able to meet someone I loved for a month was indeed a bit too much. But I also needed to finish my Quest and stop Hell.
A few moments later, Ertha jerked her head up. Her breasts jiggled in response, and she spoke.
"U-Umm, Sir Arthur… My request from earlier…" She sounded unsure and stopped, "I mean… No, nevermind. I was just talking to myself!"
I sneered. She looked so cute when she blushed shyly like that. Sana also giggled at her.
"Fufufu, it seems that she's already looking forward to it, Sir Arthur. Please, don't mind my presence. I shall sit here quietly and wait for my turn like a good girl you like."
"It's not like that!" Ertha tried to deny it, but her expression betrayed her. She looked at me with a gaze mixed with anticipation.
'Ah, she wants to be forced.' I guessed as I saw her gaze.
In terms of shyness, Ertha might be similar to Tristan. She wouldn't make any move unless someone forced her or brought it up before.
Last time, it was because the Goddess gave her a push that she was brave enough to request me to take her virginity. This time, that courage had already gone, and she needed another push.
'Sana is not enough. That means she wants me to make her submit to me with a little bit of force.' I smirked and stood up. 'It's her first time, so she doesn't know what to do. And unlike the other girls, she lived a sheltered life. I made a big mistake. I should've brought the talk first.'
I approached Ertha and leaned forward. She tried to evade me, but Sana put her in place.
"Ertha," I whispered and extended my hand, caressing her soft cheek.
Her cheeks turned bright red, and she averted her eyes.
I gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her over from the couch. Then I sat down, pulling her onto my lap.
"Hya~!" She squeaked in surprise.
"My, how lucky." Sana giggled and moved to another couch. She took out a gem from her pocket; it was a magic item to record something like a camera, the one I used to film Baron Rose's cheating back then. "Please, don't mind me." She said, waving her hand.
I smiled at Sana and nodded. Then, I started gently stroking Ertha's blue hair.
She was still holding the pillow tightly, but I ignored it. Instead, I kept petting her silky locks and whispering into her ear.
"Do you think I didn't take your request seriously?" I asked playfully.
"N-No..." She stammered, "...Th... Tha-"
I silenced her by pressing my lips against hers. It was soft, wet, and tasted sweet. She let go of the pillow immediately.
After breaking our kiss, I licked her neck slowly and teased her ears with kisses.
She shivered in delight.
"N-No, wait!" She exclaimed.
She pushed herself away from me.
'Oh well.' I shrugged.
"What's wrong?" I asked teasingly.
"Y-You're bad, Sir Arthur! You shouldn't touch me like that!"
I laughed and hugged her close again, kissing her on the forehead.
"I'm sorry," I murmured, "But I need to get rid of that shyness inside of you. Otherwise, I won't be able to fulfill your request."
She trembled under my embrace. Even though she tried to resist, she couldn't keep fighting my strength. And she actually didn't put any strength into resisting, either.
With a sigh, I lifted her off my lap and laid her down on the couch. I undressed her while keeping my hands around her waist. When I removed her nun costume, she gasped lightly.
"P-Please be gentle..." She mumbled bashfully.
"Leave everything to me. You just need to enjoy it."
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