episode_0038

000

The next day.

Cleon goes out to the city with Kuon as Lyla requested.

While quietly waiting at the entrance, he makes eye contact with Kuon, who is walking towards him.

How long has it been since her last outing?

She is dressed in a way that seems a bit more careful than her usual comfortable clothes at home.

Using Changeling magic makes her face and figure less noticeable to people’s eyes, but.

The destructive power of her breasts shaking with each movement due to the slightly form-fitting clothes was considerable.

“Ah, haha. This is the only suitable going-out outfit I have….”

“…It suits you well.”

Saying that, he uses the scroll he received from Lyla in advance.

A dimension gate scroll leading to `somewhere` in the city.

He received two for round trips, and this was one of them.

A magical passage appears, tearing through the air.

Beyond it leads to an area on the outskirts of the city with almost no foot traffic.

“…Then. Shall we go?”

“Yes.”

Kuon passes through the dimension gate with Cleon.

The two of them naturally holding hands passed through the passage almost simultaneously.

001

Cleon wasn’t just a dull human being.

He knows why Lyla suddenly sent him and Kuon to the city.

It is a show of gratitude for Kuon, who has been working hard for everyone in the mansion recently.

And it was a request to Cleon, knowing that she wanted to visit the temple.

Therefore, there was no need to go shopping as he was told.

He just enjoyed a pleasant time strolling around the city, which he had visited after a long time, with a light heart.

Visiting the dessert shop that Iona had dragged him to before.

Going near the Adventurer’s Guild and hiding when a group of adventurers who seemed to recognize him appeared.

It was like exploring the city, away from the mansion, which was their base.

After wandering around like that for about half a day, the sun rises high in the sky.

A city on the outskirts. Since it was originally where he lived.

Even if he came after a few days, that time was enough to visit all the places.

Kuon smiles happily and moves with Cleon.

And of course, the last destination is.

The `Temple`.

Kuon returned to the place where she always prayed and looked around.

How long has it been since she visited this place without wearing her clergy robes?

She gained a little sense of reassurance that the faces of the people she saw hadn’t changed much.

And she tells one of the clerics working inside the reason for her visit.

“Excuse me. I’ve come to visit Tio.”

“Tio? Ah. If it’s her, she left the temple early this morning.”

At those words, both Cleon and Kuon’s eyes widened for a moment.

“I heard that her injuries have completely healed, so there won’t be any problems. Rather, she was worried that the party’s quest had failed because of her….”

“I, I see.”

It was a slightly unexpected situation, but Kuon looked back at Cleon with a what should we do? kind of expression.

At that time, Cleon saw the blind cleric from yesterday at the end of his gaze.

“… Kuon.”

He tells her quietly enough for only Kuon to hear and gives her a look.

Then Kuon also finds that cleric and brightens her face.

She expresses her gratitude to the cleric who guided them and goes to her teacher’s side.

Cleon waits a little distance away for the two of them to finish talking.

“… Galatea.”

[Okay. You just need to block the sound of the two people, right?]

Galatea, who understood Cleon’s intentions at his words, unfolds a magic domain.

Delicate control so that others don’t notice.

Thanks to that, the conversation between Kuon and the blind cleric is blocked from being heard by the people around them.

Looking at her from a distance, Kuon’s expression changed from moment to moment.

Smiling. Feeling relieved.

Feeling sad. Being surprised.

And eventually, with a slightly nostalgic face.

She was hugged by the blind cleric who opened his arms to her.

After a while, Kuon returns to Cleon with a somewhat lighter expression.

“Thank you.”

Kuon expresses her gratitude as soon as she returns.

Cleon has a slightly subtle expression.

It was as if there was something he wanted to say but couldn’t.

Kuon stares at Cleon like that for a moment and then points her finger at one place.

A confessional installed inside the temple.

“As a reward for today. I’ll listen to you if you have any concerns there. Cleon.”

Saying that, Kuon heads to the confessional.

And Cleon chases after her.

Cleon still didn’t know what Kuon was trying to do.

002

They each enter the entrance for the confessor and the confessed and sit down.

This inside is a completely isolated space from the outside.

What happens inside cannot be known from the outside.

Cleon, who was here for the first time, was a little amazed by the structure.

Kuon is on the opposite side of where he is sitting, but her appearance cannot be seen.

There is a small `confessional window` at a slightly lower position on the partition between the two.

All that can be done is to open it and talk beyond it.

And after a while, Kuon, who finished praying, opened the confessional window.

Her presence became stronger with a rattling sound.

“Magician swordsman Cleon. What confession do you intend to make today?”

“…No, not really. I didn’t come to the temple to confess.”

“Then why did you make that expression earlier?”

At Kuon’s words asking if he had anything to be ashamed of, Cleon closed his mouth for a moment.

And he finally puts into words what he had been wondering about all along.

“Kuon. Are you happy being with me now?”

“… …”

Then this time Kuon was silent.

“Hiding in a dangerous mansion and not being able to freely come and go to the city in the current situation.”

Cleon laughed self-deprecatingly.

“It was me who made it that way. If you ever feel frustrated with your current daily life, please tell me anytime.”

A moment of silence. And then Kuon asks.

“What happens if I tell you?”

“…If you ask Lyla, she might be able to take you back to your hometown.”

Unlike Cleon or Luti, Kuon had a place to return to.

Although Albein is not there.

Her mother was still in her hometown.

There was no need for her to stay only inside the mansion.

The fact that she might be sacrificing her current life because of him was always on Cleon’s mind.

“So….”

“So. Are you telling me to go back to my hometown?”

Kuon speaks first, interrupting Cleon’s words.

Her voice sounded somewhat resentful.

“I can’t do magical research like Lyla, and I’m not as strong as Luti.”

Cleon, slightly pressed by her momentum, cannot say anything.

“I’m not as light as Sasha. But I have my own responsibility.”

“Responsibility?”

Cleon asks, reacting to that word.

Kuon’s answer was a little different from his expectations.

“Yes. The responsibility for hurting you, Cleon, blinded by Albein.”

“… …”

Silence flowed.

A little later, it was Kuon who opened her mouth again.

“You know, I might have actually hated Albein.”

“Kuon…”

“It was natural for him to be by my side since I was young. And my mother always said that I had to protect Albein.”

A voice as if recalling the old days.

How she thought of Albein.

And when did that emotion gain direction?

“Like Albein’s accessory. Leaving my hometown, going on adventures. And treating Albein every time he was injured.”

The stuffy feeling that was felt in one corner of her heart every time.

“When I consulted Cleon about Albein… you looked a little troubled and said it might be `love`.”

Cleon also remembers that time.

The day Albein overdid it again and was seriously injured.

What she told him with a painful face.

“Cleon’s answer… was a convenient excuse for me. Yes. Let’s just think I love Albein. No, I’m definitely in love with him.”

If she had to be by someone’s side for the rest of her life, she couldn’t bear it unless she loved him.

That’s why she tied up her emotions and made herself blindly devoted.

Would something have changed if she had been a little more honest with herself?

“…It’s stupid. It’s all over now, and what I did won’t disappear…… I’m sorry. Cleon.”

That was Kuon’s sin.

As a candidate for sainthood, she failed to present the path to the hero of the holy sword.

She killed her own emotions, deceived herself, and ruined the group.

She hurt a precious friend and twisted his heart.

Cleon is silent for a moment at Kuon’s confession.

“So. This is my confession.”

Creak. A sound as if something is rising.

And rustle. A sound of something, cloth, flowing down beyond the confessional window.

“…Wait, Kuon?”

Cleon didn’t understand for a moment what she was trying to do.

Until the moment when a fleshy softness filled the confessional window.

Since the size of the confessional window is not that big, Kuon’s large breasts barely showed their valley.

“Cleon… Punish me. As much as you want. You can use this body.”

“… …”

“If Cleon has any regrets… let’s get rid of them all by using my body. I’ll accept everything.”

Kuon’s temptation.

Regrets and apologies that are spoken are only a part of their true feelings for the two people connected by the Seal of Domination.

In the end, mixing bodies connects them in the deepest place.

Because they could know each other’s hearts.

That’s why the two of them crave each other.

If there is a feeling you want to convey.

If there is a feeling you want to know.

A sticky liquid flowed down between the valleys visible beyond the confessional window.

The saliva that fell from her open mouth wetted Kuon’s own breasts.

Cleon felt his enlarged member twitch in response to the sticky sensation.

Quietly, as tempted, he lowered his underwear and inserted his protruding penis between them.

Drizzle…

What kind of face is Kuon, who can’t be seen beyond this, making?

Kneeling down, bringing her breasts to the confessional window.

Supporting her breasts using her hands.

Moving her arms up and down.

It stimulates Cleon’s member.

Drizzle… thump. Drizzle… thump.

Using the weight of her large breasts, she sweeps up his entire member and releases it along with gravity.

Each time, the breasts that had been gathered are released, and her cleavage, slightly dirtied with white by his fluids, is visible.

Little by little. Little by little. Kuon’s movements are accelerating.

Before he knew it, Cleon brought his member as close as possible to the confessional window.

So that Kuon could cover his entire member.

Only Kuon in that mansion could completely cover Cleon’s large member.

It’s like being completely surrounded by a fluffy yet resilient large pillow.

Drizzle. Drizzle.

As hydraulic pressure is applied to the entire column and it moves, the desire to ejaculate quickly rises.

“Kuon… kugh…”

At the sound of calling that name in a low voice, Kuon’s body twitched in response.

Spurt! Pffft, purrrrt…!

A milky white liquid gushes out, dirtying between her breasts.

Semen filling the space between the gathered two peaks.

And when her hands fall from her breasts….

Whoosh…

The heat that had been gathered is released.

It seemed like steam was rising from the sticky white spider web accumulated between them.

Kuon uses her hands to sweep up the semen gathered on her breasts and takes it into her mouth once.

The act, which was half hidden and invisible to Cleon, stimulated his imagination even more.

Eventually, when she takes her breasts away, Cleon also takes his member out of the confessional window.

The next moment, what appeared in the confessional window was.

It was Kuon’s face with her mouth wide open.

To be precise, only her appearance from below her nose was visible, so it was not visible what was above it.

A white face with a gaping hole.

A pink tongue that constantly creates saliva and moves beyond it.

And a black space leading beyond it.

Cleon couldn’t stand it and put his member in Kuon’s mouth.

“Eueup…! Chulut, chuup chururuk… churulut”

A situation where they are mixing bodies in a situation where each other’s faces cannot be seen.

Cleon was a little embarrassed by Kuon’s caresses, which were moving more fiercely than usual.

“Churururup… pureuk chuut. Churyurut jurururuk”

Intense oral sex.

The woman’s body, which stimulates using her lips, tongue, esophagus, teeth, and the entire oral cavity.

She was desiring Cleon’s semen.

“Haa… chururururup… puhaa… It’s okay to cum like this. I’ll drink it all.”

“…Kuon…!”

Cleon’s lower abdomen heats up at Kuon’s words that she will accept everything.

As his member, which was ready to ejaculate in an instant, swelled up.

“Churururut! Haaum jurut jurururuk…”

Kuon’s mouth, sucking in his member once again.

Eventually, semen gushed out from Cleon’s member, which had reached its limit.

Purrrrrt… burrrrrt…

Glug… glug…

“Jururut…churururup…”

And Kuon’s mouth, sucking in all the semen that was pouring out like water flowing from a broken faucet, as if not to spill a single drop.

When the long ejaculation ended and Cleon pulled out his member.

Kuon opens her mouth wide to show that there is no more of his semen inside.

Only a heated, vaginal opening that seemed to be filled with the smell of her beloved could be seen.

“Kuon…”

The sight was so lewd that Cleon swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

Then, Kuon takes her body away from the confessional window once again.

This time, she pushes out her butt.

Ppeokkeum… ppeokkeum…

Perhaps she stimulated it with her fingers during oral sex.

Her vulva, which opens and closes on its own and drools saliva, was visible to Cleon’s eyes.

And gently.

When she shakes it from side to side and tempts him, Cleon’s member quickly regains its hardness.

Tzgeok…

Cleon’s glans touched that entrance.

Just that stimulation alone made Kuon shudder from the thrilling sensation that ran up her spine.

And in order to accept the member that was slowly entering her inside.

She presses her body against the partition.

Jeupupuk…

Cleon’s member is inserted, making a lewd sound that makes his ears tingle.

Eventually, the bodies of the two people connected in the deepest place stopped for a moment.

At the same time, they began to move in harmony with each other.

Jurururuk… pang

Falling apart, sticking together.

Jurururuk… pang

Falling apart, sticking together.

The insertion is done at a slightly slow pace each time it reciprocates.

It was also the reason that the partition could be broken if they did it too violently.

The act of performing in a state where each other’s faces cannot be seen was quickly diminishing the two people’s composure.

“Haa, eun…! Cleon… it feels good… Hehe, surely doing something like this in a confessional, aah… I’ll go to hell, but….”

“…Then I’ll go with you. Since I won’t be able to go to a place like heaven.”

“If it’s hell where Cleon is… aheut…! Keut…! Haa… I can go… I like it…”

All that can be seen are each other’s embarrassing parts.

That’s why it becomes an even more explicit sexual act.

A sense of depravity, as if they were loving each other and at the same time only pursuing pleasure.

It adds to the heat of the act.

Tzgeok…thump… tzgeok…thump….

The two people’s movements gradually quickened.

In the sanctuary of God. In a secret room where sins are confessed.

The two people are committing a great sin that only God can forgive.

“Haa… eun! Aheut…! Haang…! No, Cleon…! Together! Take me with you…!”

Pang pang pang pang

A fierce sound echoed inside the confessional.

A final spurt without worrying about being heard outside.

“Yes… keuk…!”

Bururururrt…

Eventually, the final eruption begins.

Cleon ejaculates with his member inserted in the deepest place.

And Kuon, pierced by that pillar, wets the ground with her fluids.

Cleon, seeing the liquid overflowing beyond the partition and flowing down below, once again felt his member stiffen.

“Eung…♡ Hehe, you can still punish me, right…?”

A lewd female’s temptation.

That flame of lust, which cannot be considered a cleric who guides people at all.

It spread inside the confessional.

003

In the end. It was quite a while later that the two of them came out of that place.

Since adventurers don’t visit confessionals often, there was no one waiting outside.

Cleon could only express his gratitude to Lyla’s cleansing magic once again today.

If it weren’t for that, it would have been a difficult task to wipe Kuon’s body, which had been covered in semen, from beyond the confessional window.

Of course, cleaning the inside of the confessional, which had been dyed white, too.

Finally, he quickly wipes away the semen that was attached to her hair.

The two of them were blushing, feeling ashamed that they had been too distracted and immersed in the act.

“Oh my. Kuon, are you still at the temple?”

The blind cleric called out to Kuon, wondering how she knew.

“Ah!? Ah, yes! I was in the confessional for a bit….”

“Hmm. I see, I thought I heard something from the confessional from earlier.”

Cleon used Galatea to create a soundproof barrier.

…It seemed that this cleric felt something like `intuition` instead of eyesight.

“Kuon. About the person you love that I mentioned earlier.”

“Ah! Aah! I’m sorry! I have to go back now!”

Kuon, who seemed visibly flustered and blushed, grabbed Cleon’s hand and headed towards the exit of the temple.

The blind cleric turned his gaze slightly in the direction of the sound.

He gave a sigh and a bitter smile.

“Cleon. Please take good care of Kuon.”