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Isaac Olson.

Born the eldest son of the Olson Dukedom, he was hailed as a genius the moment he awakened to the mana of light.

Under the guidance of his devout father, Duke Olson, he received gifted cleric training from a young age, growing into an outstanding priest.

This talent, of course, combined with the power pressure from the dukedom, the donations (a hell of a lot of money), and the reputation strong enough to crush even the monarchy, resulted in…

At the age of 29, Isaac ascended to the pinnacle of the Aiter Temple, becoming the youngest High Priest in the kingdom’s history.

His life, lived entirely according to his father’s wishes, had never contained a single choice of his own.

From the moment he was born, everything was predetermined; he simply sped along a prepared golden track at top speed.

As a child, Isaac disliked it all.

Why did he have to study at the temple, attend classes to become the best priest, and fill his diet with herbs he hated?

Driven by rebellion, he almost went astray several times, but each time he was saved by Duke Olson’s timely carrots.

And now he knows.

Initially, it was merely his father’s ambition, but everything he had built would greatly benefit him for the rest of his life.

As he matured and opened his eyes, he began to see the laws of this world.

People kneel before the strong, bow to those in power, and reach out to the rich.

What Isaac had achieved in his 29 years was… the ultimate power, ultimate authority, ultimate wealth.

Possessing a trinity, he had nothing more to fear.

A foolish and stupid world revolving around a single principle!

The ignorant people shall now bow down under his powerful authority!

“Hmm… Yes, that would be best at first.”

After achieving the honor of becoming the youngest High Priest, the Duke no longer paved any paths for Isaac.

He would simply give him a push, allowing him to live as he wished from now on.

Now, truly, Isaac’s golden age begins.

Having dedicated 30 years solely to becoming a priest, he was, of course, a virgin.

He hadn’t even properly smelled a woman’s scent, let alone seen her skin.

The first desire he pursued after gaining freedom was, naturally, ‘sexual desire’.

And the first woman to catch Isaac’s eye in the temple was—

“High Priest, good morning.” “Oh- uh- uh, yes…! Good morning to you too, Saint Tier!”

Inevitably, it was Tier.

Even if Isaac was a studious, innocent, single, and inexperienced man (laughter), as a child of the dukedom, he had received sufficient training in social skills!

For him, who possessed everything except female experience, there was no one in this world he couldn’t charm!

—So Isaac thought.

“I, uh… Saint Tier…?” “Yes, what is it?”

Hoo, haa, hoo, haa. He took a deep breath, suppressing his pounding heart.

“If…if you have the time… I- I would like to treat you to dinner…!!!”

I-I said it… I really said it—!! Hoo… This is nothing!

Now all that’s left is for the blushing saint to accept my date—

“I’m sorry, but someone else will be visiting today…” “Uhg- Ah- I see…! Hot- haha—!! It can’t be helped, a saint’s duties are very- very-important—!! Haha—hahaha—”

Isaac forced a laugh and turned away.

Damn it…!! Just who is that guy who’s taking my saint away on such a golden day—!!

And around lunchtime, when Narita Florain Naifrantz, the fifth princess, visited the Aiter Temple, Isaac’s back bent at a 90-degree angle.

. . .

Dinner time. This time, Isaac’s eyes were twice their usual size.

“Saint Tier…!! Those…those are…” “Ah… this, is it?”

Tier’s beautiful flat chest, once the symbol of a pure woman, had completely vanished in just half a day.

In its place was some sort of watermelon.

Im-immodest—!!

Seeing the voluptuous breasts that jiggled obscenely with every slight movement of her shoulders, Isaac couldn’t contain his anger.

But seeing the true ‘powerholder’ sitting next to her, his anger subsided naturally.

“This? It’s nothing. It simply returned to its natural state.”

Princess Narita explained that Tier’s excessive piety had caused her chest to shrink from excessive prayer.

She had visited today because she couldn’t just watch her friend in such a state and had used royal secret magic to fix the problem.

“In-indeed…!! As expected of Princess Narita!!” “No, I merely did what I had to do.”

Isaac showered Princess Narita with flattery, just like a lowly noble would do for him.

Gulp-

While she was beautiful enough as a woman… a flower on a cliff, you might say.

Of course. She’s not someone you can casually approach.

Moreover… with the sense of strong, unknown energy, Isaac could only nod his smiling face, speechless.

Gulp-

Also… come to think of it… big breasts aren’t so bad either.

He suppressed his lower body and filled the dinner table with flashy words.

Longing for the day he could obtain Tier.

However, that day never came.

“Ah- haha- you’re here again today, Princess?” “Oh, I’m sorry. I suppose someone like me staying at the temple for too long might disrupt the atmosphere…” “N-no, not at all—!! I never meant it that way… you can stay as long as you wish—!!”

Oops! Isaac realized his mistake when he saw the princess’s gentle smile.

“Is that so? Fufu, then I won’t decline… I’ll have a nice time before I leave.” “Uhg- Uh- Ah… Y-yes, please do…! Hot- hahaha—!”

But baring his teeth was not permitted.

Why? He had honed his light magic to the point of overwhelming ordinary mages.

Yet, he went weak in the presence of Princess Narita.

As if his mana was being drained by some unknown force…

“Nari, what are you doing! Hurry up!” “Ah- yes! I’ll be right there—”

Apparently, the two had been close friends since childhood.

That was fortunate. If it were a man, he would have had to monitor their every move.

Fortunately, the princess was a woman, so he didn’t have to suspect any unholy relationship!

But that thought… slowly changed over the next few days…

. . .

“Hey- wait- stop there—” “Kyaa- The princess is attacking—♡”

Were… were they always this close…?

No, well… watching two cute girls playing tag warmed his heart…

But something felt off.

Thud- Soon, the two were rolling around in the garden grass.

“Stop playing, now. I said I’d teach you the final purification magic once you’ve mastered the incantation.” “…I’m just impatient. I know you have a lot of pressure, but everything is bad when extreme.” “I know my own condition best- Oop-”

W-wait a m-moment—!! What is that—!!

Why… why… are the princess and the saint embracing and kissing—!!

Isaac, his mind muddled, hid behind a temple pillar and fell to his knees.

Unaware that the two women’s inner eyes were upon him.

“Puaha— Huhu, you idiot. You don’t even know your own heartbeat is this loud.” “Uup- Hey… What if someone sees—” “It’s fine, no one is around- Mwah—♡”

The princess and the saint continued to kiss.

Isaac was peeking at the scene from behind the pillar.

“What… the…”

It was a completely different kind of kiss than he knew, a lewd kiss mixing tongues and saliva.

Tier’s flushed face with unfocused eyes… it wasn’t the saint’s serene face he knew.

Just a lustful beast pursuing only immediate pleasure, the kind of lewd beast Isaac hated most!

Clang- But his lower body was honest.

What he wanted to see was precisely this lovely side of the saint.

“Khu… khuk…”

He curled up, covering his head with his hands. He blocked his eyes and ears, praying for the moment to pass quickly.

The image of the aroused saint flickered in his eyes.

The sticky moans seeped through his fingers.

“Ah- uh- aa—♡” “Huu… You’re truly something today.” “To my room, let’s go♡” “Ah- uh-”

The princess, carrying the slovenly saint in her arms, walked to her room.

Isaac watched their backs, when… he felt a sharp gaze.

“Aack…!!”

A flickering glare over the princess’s shoulder.

Overwhelmed by the terrifying gaze, he fell to the ground.

[If you touch her, you’ll regret it]

Creak- Bang-

The door closed, and quite a long time passed. Isaac remained stunned, staring at where the two were entwined.

Thud- Thud- He made his way to the garden, like wet laundry, and pressed his face to where Tier had been lying.

“Ssuup… Haaa…”

A scent he had never smelled before.

He brushed the moist grass with his finger and brought it to his lips.

Pungent, bitter, and… Sweet beyond measure.

Isaac immediately returned to his room, enjoying the ceaseless moans from his next-door neighbor’s room and masturbated five times.

. . .

The day the princess left.

High Priest Isaac Olson didn’t show his face; rumors said he had entered a period of intense mental and physical training to advance his magic skills or something.

“Do I really need to know the details?” “Well, I helped her, so… it’s good to know the conclusion, right?”

Nari tidied her clothes and kissed Tier’s hand.

“…This is the first time I’m doing this here.” “It’s just a formality. Anyway… thank you.”

Tier smiled happily.

“Me too… then, see you tomorrow.” “Yes. Use the gift well.” “Mm…♡”

Seeing the liberated woman, Nari felt relieved.

She had even added some Timur to prevent any possible dissatisfaction.

Without worries, she returned to the academy.

However, that peace of mind didn’t last long.

Because the moment she opened the classroom door, she witnessed an utter catastrophe.