Chapter 1233: Side Story – Saintess of the Vatican (4) (Mature Illustration)

Lulusia, her expression turning serious, carefully continued her explanation about the ‘Holy Father’.

“As you’ve probably seen already, Taekyung… the Vatican Holy Kingdom is a country of only women. All the priests in this nation are people born and raised within the Holy Kingdom, so they cannot give up their nationality, and naturally, bringing in men from the outside is strictly forbidden.”

Lulusia continued speaking in a soft tone, even as her expression showed a mixture of guilt and fear.

I, too, listened intently to the words coming from Lulusia’s mouth, without avoiding her gaze.

“So, a special system arose from that: the existence of the ‘Holy Father’. Periodically, they select and bring in one man from the outside, receive his seed, and continue the generation.”

“…If so, was Lulusia’s father also a Holy Father?”

“You could say that. Although I never met him directly. He was an extremely busy person… and now he’s retired and returned to his hometown.”

“……”

Although she spoke calmly, I felt a sense of indescribable loneliness emanating from her voice.

It was at that moment I cautiously considered the possibility that perhaps Lulusia’s usual desperation for intimacy with others stemmed from a longing for a proper family.

“So, to fit that system, I wanted to appoint Taekyung as the ‘Holy Father’… that’s why I brought you here. Because if not in that way, there’s no method for me to be with Taekyung in the future…”

“……”

“I didn’t want someone else to become the ‘Holy Father’. Giving birth to a child with someone I don’t love, or not being able to meet the person I love again – all of it.”

Her voice grew quieter, as if fading away.

However, the more her voice faded, the more sincere Lulusia’s words felt, and I quietly listened.

“I know it’s a selfish request… but still, I hope you’ll consider it. Please become the Holy Father, the husband to the priestesses of this nation… and to me, Taekyung.”

“……”

It was a request that was a bit too difficult to accept thoughtlessly.

If it were just to make Lulusia my wife, I’d have no reason to hesitate, but the thought that I’d have to take all the priestesses of this nation-hundreds of women, at least-as wives for Lulusia’s sake made my head spin.

To this country and its people, my role might be more akin to a sperm donor than a husband, but regardless.

“If Taekyung doesn’t want to, it’s okay to refuse. I can’t force you into an unwanted choice just because of my feelings for you.”

“…Lulusia.”

“Even if someone other than Taekyung becomes the Holy Father, I… I can accept it… sob.”

Lulusia couldn’t continue speaking, tears welling up as if overwhelmed by emotion. Seeing her like that, a part of my heart softened, and I couldn’t help but seriously consider Lulusia’s proposal.

Was I prepared to embrace hundreds of women from the Holy Kingdom, all for the sake of Lulusia alone?

It was a moment where I realized anew that making love with a Saintess required at least that level of resolve.

“I don’t know much about the traditions of the Vatican Holy Kingdom. Nor do I possess faith or piety like Lulusia.”

“…Yes, I know. Even if Taekyung says that, it can’t be helped…”

“But, there’s one thing I can say for certain.”

-slurp.

“Muffled sob, gasp…”

Grabbing Lulusia’s shoulders, I suddenly kissed her.

Lulusia, flustered by my sudden advance, nonetheless quietly turned her head and accepted the kiss.

After finishing the kiss, slightly salty from her tears, I pulled away and carefully gave my answer regarding her request.

“My feelings of cherishing Lulusia are genuine. To the extent that if I could take Lulusia as my wife… I could do anything.”

“…Th-that statement…”

“I can’t let Lulusia be taken away by someone else now. Therefore, I will become the Holy Father, Lulusia.”

“Gasp…”

At my answer, Lulusia bit her lip, her eyes reddening.

Her expression held a mixture of relief, guilt, and gratitude all at once.

-slurp.

“Sob, sob sob…”

As if understanding all of Lulusia’s emotions, I quietly kissed her once again.

-Kiss, slurp.

“Gasp, sob… Gasp…“

A kiss between our lips, tasting not only of each other’s saliva but also mingled with her tears.

Lulusia’s shoulders trembled, overwhelmed by emotion, as she carefully clutched the hem of my shirt.

-slurp, kiss.

“Gasp, ahhh…“

Our lips parted, met again, parted once more, exchanging several deep kisses.

In the suddenly erotic atmosphere, I carefully met her eyes.

“Lulusia.”

“…Yes, Taekyung.”

“Is it okay if we continue like this?”

“……”

-nod.

After a slight hesitation, Lulusia cautiously nodded.

I placed my hand over her slightly trembling priestess robe and quietly cupped her breast.

-Squeeze.

“Ngh, gasp…“

The soft curve being grasped by my fingertips.

The soft, bouncy feel sensed in the center of my cupped palm.

As the sensation dug into my fingers, I fondled the very real breast, then this time, pressed down firmly on the center of her breast with my thumb.

-Press.

“Hut, hah…“

Even through the priestess robe and underwear, I could feel the faintly protruding sensation.

Even though it might be an inverted nipple, the clearly felt sensation inexplicably brought a smile to my face.

As I continued the stimulation, slowly rotating my fingers, her moans grew softer and fainter.

Amidst the intensifying arousal, I carefully cupped the other breast as well.

-Squish.

“Ngh, haaah…“

Truly. It had been so long since I’d held Lulusia’s body.

Lulusia shyly crossed her arms in front of her chest, but that didn’t mean I was about to let go of her breasts.

Pressing the areas where Lulusia’s nipples would be with both hands once more, her hips bounced slightly on the bed.

-Press.

“Ngh, hu, hyahng…“

Seriously, why was she making such lewd sounds and crying right in front of me?

Unable to contain my arousal at that voice, I carefully brought my hand to Lulusia’s lower body, then carefully slid my hand inside her priestess robe.

-Slide.

“Hut, hyah…“

The sensation of her soft lower lips felt through her underwear.

Rubbing along the parted gap through the fabric with my finger, I felt a delicate, moist sensation.

“What am I supposed to do if you’re already wet, Lulusia?”

“Hah, i-it’s because of you, Taekyung…”

“No, it’s Lulusia’s fault for being so horny.”

The sticky, wet cleft. And above it, the subtly felt sensation of a small nub.

As I rubbed the small clitoris between my index and middle fingers as if twirling it, Lulusia’s moans gradually intensified.

-Twirl, twirl.

“Ngh, hu, hyah…“

Her legs trembled and drew together from the sensitive stimulation, which I hadn’t felt in so long.

-slurp.

“Muffled sob, *sob sob…*”

Feeling her pussy slowly opening beneath her underwear, I kissed Lulusia once more.

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Thus, after starting to slowly caress Lulusia’s body on the bed, perhaps a few minutes had passed.

“…Taek, Taekyung.”

At my name, called like a soft breath, I paused my moving hand for a moment and met Lulusia’s eyes.

“What is it, Lulusia?”

“Hoo, um, well… Taekyung, there’s something I want to show you…”

“…Something you want to show me?”

Her voice, subdued by the heated passion and a strange tension, spoke cautiously.

Breathing rapidly, she carefully got up from the bed and moved towards the wall as if retreating.

“…Actually, I practiced a little. Because Taekyung, you kind of like it when I’m shy…”

“It’s not ‘kind of like’, I like it openly.”

“Ah, anyway… So I thought maybe this would make Taekyung happy, and I was practicing while we couldn’t meet.”

Along with those words, Lulusia carefully extended one leg into the air.

Seeing Lulusia bracing herself against the wall with one hand while extending the other upwards to create a straight-line pose took my breath away-it was an erotic and beautiful sight.

“H-how is it, Taekyung…?”

“……”

Her body maintaining balance in the straight-line pose, lifting one leg with all her strength.

Her trembling body, the sticky wetness of her underwear, and Lulusia’s embarrassed expression all stimulated my desire.

“You’re truly, truly beautiful, Lulusia.”

“I knew Taekyung would say something like that…”

Lulusia gave me a twinkling smile, looking slightly pleased and relieved that what she had prepared had clearly worked.

Towards her, waiting in a pose that blatantly invited me to thrust my cock into her, my body moved as if possessed.