episode_0107

By the time you thought something was wrong, it was already too late. The moment the alcohol went down my throat easier than the water, the thought of taking a break had long since disappeared from my head.

“Wow, the saint is such a manly man! I also gulped down the alcohol. How come I’ve been holding on until now?”

“Ehey! Hey, try living like a saint. How hard is it, looking at what others think?! I can’t even do what I want!”

When I spoke with both cheeks blushing, everyone turned dark. ah… . Is this the life where men and women are reversed, which we only heard about receiving all kinds of cuteness and nadenade?

As I have always lived a life of being dragged around by Bishop Lisa, this is the first time I have been treated like this.

Of course, there are times when I can see a bit of sexual desire in those deep eyes that are directed at me, but what can I say? They just needed a man to liven things up at a drab, female-only drinking party.

Since I fully understand their feelings, I just play with them a little out of pity. never… . It wasn’t because I was excited or excited.

“Gulp kaha!”

So good. When I was at church, I felt lonely because I didn’t have any friends to drink with, but when I came out, there were people who asked me if I was coming, and it was a new world.

Isn’t this the feeling of liberation that high school students feel when they come to college after taking the college entrance exam?

“Ugh… . Should I just quit being a priest and become a mercenary or adventurer? Does this seem like a better fit?”

“Yes? Ugh… . What do you mean? That won’t work. If it’s not the saint, who else will take his place?”

“Ehehe… ! Damn it ”

They also take the joke seriously, so I laugh it off. Then they all praised the girls for being so humorous. How long have you been hungry for a man? . They seemed to be happy even if I farted here.

While I was laughing and laughing, my eyes turned to Sylvia next to me. She gulps down alcohol from an earthenware jug with half-opened eyes. He was usually very talkative, but he seemed to be the type to become quiet when alcohol was in his mouth.

“Ugh… . Sylvia? Is it difficult?”

“Oh, no. It’s okay.”

It’s okay to be okay. Even though I can’t even open my eyes properly.

For some reason, my drinking capacity seemed weaker than mine, as I was drinking for the first time in a while.

“… ”

Let’s take a deep breath and look up at her. A playful thought suddenly passes through my mind. To lighten the mood, I placed both hands on the ground and stuck my head out to get closer to her.

“Seo, saint?”

“Hmm… . Sylvia, how old are you?”

“Yes? And how old are you?”

He must have been embarrassed when I suddenly approached him. I don’t know where to put my eyes, so I roll them here and there. It wasn’t my intention, but a bewitching appearance was created without my knowledge.

Perhaps out of nervousness, Sylvia audibly swallowed all the accumulated saliva.

“Yes, how old are you?”

“That guy, I’m twenty-six… .”

“Ah… . Twenty-six.”

“… ”

Eh? Twenty-six… ?! I thought he was barely over 20, but he is surprisingly older. Well, to me, he’s still just a kid.

“Wow… . It’s such a baby.”

“Yes? Oh, baby? Wait, how old are you? .”

“Oh, me… .”

The moment I was about to speak, I felt a strange sense of heterogeneity, and when I looked around, the room suddenly became quiet. Everyone was watching with bated breath, as if they were curious about my age.

“Umm… . Would you like to guess?”

I didn’t think it would be fun to just tell them, so I quizzed everyone here. Since I said Sylvia was a baby, it means there are at least more than that. It will be correct soon.

“S, twenty-two?”

“Hey, you idiot. What twenty-two are you? Haven’t you heard me say it’s more than twenty-six?”

“Oh, that’s right… .”

Everyone raises their hand and speaks, but no one agrees. Somehow, all the numbers were playing at the bottom, but the closest number was 32.

“Sungja, weren’t you in your 20s?”

“Ahaha… . What are your 20s like? . I’m older than I thought.”

“Oh! Are you thirty-five by any chance?”

“Ah, correct answer!”

You guessed it right. Is this really such a difficult problem? Normally, you could probably guess my age just by seeing that I was a priest, but the way everyone looked at me was like they couldn’t believe it.

“That’s ridiculous. To be honest, I thought you were a teenager.”

“A… . Anyway, I’m still a teenager… . Aren’t you giving me too much credit? .”

“No, how can you look like that? .”

Well, I admit that I look too young. Sometimes I look in the mirror and wonder if this is true, but I wonder if people who just heard my age are shocked.

I smile heartily and turn my eyes towards Sylvia again. She, too, must have been surprised to hear my age, so she opened her mouth and couldn’t hide her embarrassment.

Anyway, so… .

“Silvia, would you please call me oppa?”

In “? Eh!”

My eyes widen as wide as a flower lantern, wondering what this is. The mercenaries who were watching intently also stiffened and let the alcohol they were drinking dribble out of their mouths.

“A… . We have to go together from now on. I use honorifics every day, but… . Please feel free to call me oppa. why? Do you hate it?”

I tried it as a joke, and the air around me changed immediately. I don’t know why I reacted so sensitively, but I continued speaking with a joking tone.

“I also wanted to call a younger man oppa… . If it doesn’t work, there’s nothing we can do.”

“Ah… . that… .”

Giggling, that perverted bastard, his face is on the verge of bursting out of embarrassment. Still, the lips open and close repeatedly, as if trying. It was so cute that I wanted to bite it.

“Oh, oppa… .”

She can barely speak out, saying that something that can be done naturally is so difficult.

Hehe… . I was so happy to be able to hear things that I had never heard before in the real world.

Swish- Swish- Swish-

Sylvia’s tail is wagging aimlessly as if she can’t do this anymore. I wanted to go further and hear him call Isaiah oppa, but I felt like if I did any more, it would explode like an active volcano, so I decided to end the joke at this point.

“Gurae, oppa oppa… . Sylvia. good job… . Hi-Hi… .”

I also felt better. Let’s stand up and pat Sylvia’s head. A soft feel on your hands. It was strangely addictive, like touching dog fur, and I unintentionally messed up her hair.

“What… . Are you all upset because I didn’t play? It won’t work. Ta-da!”

Let me just be cute to Sylvia. I see several envious eyes. Well, this is why my popularity is… .

It won’t work! It was too late to turn back what had happened anyway, so I decided to eat and die tomorrow.

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At dawn, a storm passes by and even the bonfire loses its power and goes out. Priest Isaiah, or rather, a saint, who was happily screaming just a moment ago, is now dozing off peacefully on Sylvia’s back.

I got drunk because I find drinking with women boring, but I had no idea that the aftereffects would be this big.

Leaving behind the blurred vision caused by alcohol, I trudge to the tent where the saint is sleeping. Perhaps because the night is chilly, he curls up like a baby and rubs his face against the back of Sylvia’s neck.

My body was already a little hot from the alcohol, but when I stimulated a sensitive part of my skin, I felt goosebumps rising all over my body.

Ugh… . The saint is really… .

When he asked me to call him oppa earlier, I thought my heart sank. I’m half wondering if it’s really okay to do it. Even so, there is a hierarchy, so I don’t think it should work. These two clashed like crazy, reaching the peak of confusion.

The image of him humming in a seductive manner, as if he felt better after he finally said that he was my brother as Saint Isaiah wanted, is still engraved deep in my retina and has not been erased.

madam… . Isn’t this enough to tempt you?

No matter how drunk I was and how crazy I was, I wondered if I was being tactless by doing this. Besides, something like that happened last time… .

I shook my head quickly because I felt like I was going to do something if I went any further.

“Fuck… . Why, when I’m in heat… .”

I already had no tolerance for men, but with a beautiful woman who looked as if she had all the jewels in the world adorned with them, I couldn’t stop gushing over her.

When I got closer, it gave off a sweet flower-like scent, but I thought I was going to die trying to resist the temptation.

Anyway, for the time being, you shouldn’t drink alcohol again until the estrus period is over.

Of course, even if you think that way, when you come to your senses the next day, what you were drinking was alcohol.

“Hmphcha.”

dump-

They put Saint Isaiah in the barracks and even covered him with a blanket to keep him from getting cold.

He turns over and makes a nasal noise as if he feels good because his body is getting warm. Just as she was about to return to her tent, she looked down at him, licking her dry lips.

The saint also played a practical joke on me, and I also played a bit… .

I have to leave quickly because I can’t stay for long, but my eyes don’t leave the saint’s light pink lips.

And looking at it, I don’t think I saw anyone when I came in… .

Just a moment… .

ah… . I keep getting lost in the dark feeling that tickles my insides. I knew I shouldn’t do this, but that made me even more unable to stop.