Chapter 271: What I can give (3)

Chapter 271: What I can
give (3)

Balkan
was speechless at Idelbert’s question.

Which
is better, white or black?

It
couldn’t be about white people and black people, holy power and
demonic energy (magi), or anything like that.

Wasn’t
this the same Idelbert who had just been asking how tight her younger
sister’s pussy was?

Whatever
she thought after reading the letter, her intentions were crystal
clear.

“Master.”

“What’s
wrong? Can’t you give a proper answer?”

“…”

Balkan
looked at Idelbert with an awkward expression.

Her
face seemed to say, “You can’t even answer that?”

The
unmistakable mischief in her eyes made him even more speechless.

After
walking silently for a while, Balkan finally spoke after careful
consideration.

“Long
ago, I used to play a coloring game with my little sister.”

Idelbert’s
eyes widened at those unexpected words.

“A
coloring game? More importantly, you had a little sister too?”

“Yes.
A sister I can no longer see…Anyway, when I was growing up in the
orphanage, we secretly played a coloring game together.”

Balkan
closed his eyes, recalling the past.

Times
when he had no worries and didn’t know what was to come.

—Let’s
color this part black.

—Huh?!
Brother! I think this part would definitely look better in white!

“I
first colored the pure white paper with black. But my sister said
that part would look prettier in white, so she colored over my black
with a white pen.”

—Look,
brother! Isn’t it much prettier this way?

—It
is, but, hmm…

—Hehe.
Right? …Ah! Why are you coloring it black again!

“When
what I had colored was colored over with a different color, I felt
uneasy. It felt like something of mine was being taken away. So I
colored the white parts black again.”

—Ugh…!
So that’s how you want to play? Brother, I’m ready. You better be
ready too. If I win this time, you have to call me ‘brother’?!

—Sigh…
So-eun. You can’t beat me. So just accept the results quietly.

“My
little sister was quite playful when she was young. And competitive
too. She would color the black parts white again, and I would color
the white parts black again.”

“…So,
what happened?”

—Brother.
Brother.

—Hmm…?

—Somehow,
this looks better, don’t you think?

—You
think so too?

—Yes!
Somehow, I like this better. Hehe.

“As
the white and black kept being layered on top of each other, at some
point they started mixing and turned gray.”

He
continued in a bitter voice, reminiscing about a past that couldn’t
be recovered.

“I
liked that drawing paper. Besides the memories with my sister, that
paper had both black and white in it. Neither one overwhelming the
other, harmoniously mixed together.”

“Harmoniously
mixed together…”

After
quietly listening to Balkan’s story, Idelbert chuckled.

“You
greedy disciple.”

“Haha…”

Doesn’t
it mean he wants to have both white and black?

Idelbert
interpreted Balkan’s words as a declaration that he wanted to possess
both her and her only blood relative.

And
such an interpretation wouldn’t be far from his intention.

-Thump.
Thump.

Idelbert
felt her heart suddenly begin to pound heavily.

Whether
it was the sound of her own heart, or coming from Balkan who was
embracing her… she didn’t want to distinguish between them.

With
a subtle smile, she buried herself deeper into Balkan’s arm.

A
voice mixed with subtle jealousy and even greater warmth escaped her
lips.

“Too
much greed leads to indigestion. Desires you cannot handle always
bring trouble.”

Many
had targeted Serif.

Her
position as a saint and the powerful holy power that formed its
foundation made her special.

Her
older sister Idelbert was no ordinary person either.

Although
at night she had her rear hole developed into a climax hole that
would roll her eyes and squirt pussy juice with just a finger
inserted, and was held by a cat’s tail like a leash, panting.

In
the morning, she was a member of the highest-grade explorers who had
reached the deepest part of the labyrinth, a strong and proud
warrior, and the head of the Explorers’ Union.

To
obtain a drawing paper dyed in black and white, the current Balkan
still had a long way to go.

Looking
at Idelbert thinking such thoughts, Balkan smirked.

“I
wonder.”

“Hmm?”

“I
think I’m quite humble.”

“Grrrr!
Lord Balkan! What’s this about! Didn’t you say you were busy with
work today?”

When
they set foot back in the temple, the lion beastman priest Jellicy
rushed out to greet Balkan.

“Is
that him…”

“Yes,
Lord Balkan who caught the demon’s spy. You weren’t there then,
were you?”

“Indeed,
just looking at him makes me feel sanctified. Every time I see that
body, my lower parts keep trembling…”

“…Hey,
that’s just you being in he—”

“Don’t
get aroused looking at the saint’s body…!”

The
gazes of various priests and paladins around the lion beastman turned
toward Balkan.

Respect,
reverence, mating desire, admiration, worship, and more.

Seeing
the various emotions and surprised reactions directed at Balkan,
Idelbert smiled slightly.

“Catching
the envy worshipper’s underling seems to have earned quite some
reactions.”

“…Where
is she going?”

“Hmph.
Disciple, look over there.”

Idelbert
pointed her finger at some unnamed female priest.

“My
nose cannot be deceived. The scent that female is giving off has a
subtle hint of heat. Look at her body. Despite her wide pelvis, her
inner thighs are tightly pressed together, and did you notice how
she’s slightly rubbing them together, trying not to let others
notice?”

“…Yes.
But why—”

“That’s
evidence she’s in heat after seeing your body. Right now, her female
organ is probably getting moist, and her nipples are burning up
inside. But she’s desperately trying to hide it without showing it.
Why? Because she’s a member of the Earth Mother’s church? No. It’s
not such a simple reason.”

Idelbert
murmured in a serious voice.

“At
least to them, your existence as a man has become someone they cannot
casually look at with lustful eyes.”

Balkan
recalled what had happened earlier, thinking about Idelbert’s words.

After
capturing Cleassia, how they had been praying among themselves,
calling him a saint or whatever.

Setting
aside the title for now, if one were to harbor sexual desire for a
saint or saintess who should be revered… what would happen to their
faith?

Balkan
had heard a similar story once.

The
story of Saint Jeanne d’Arc with royal breasts.

Even
though men couldn’t help but look and feel intense sexual desire for
her beautiful bare breasts, they squeezed their eyes shut, avoided
looking, and testified that they felt no carnal desire whatsoever.

‘Could
it be that the Earth Mother church members before me are in a similar
situation?’

Just
as this thought crossed his mind.

“Hic…!”

The
woman who had been pointed out by Idelbert, having her arousal
exposed to everyone around, blushed furiously.

“N-no.
No. I did not get aroused looking at him… Ugh…!”

Even
as she tried to deny it, she kept glancing at Balkan’s body, and
unable to speak a lie, she fled the scene.

“…”

The
church members around couldn’t bring themselves to point fingers at
the fragile priest who had fled in shame.

Even
for members of the Earth Mother’s church who distanced themselves
from sexual matters for spiritual training, it was truly difficult to
endure the rising sexual desire in front of a man with such a body.

Especially
after seeing him save others from danger.

So
they absolutely could not show their base female instincts full of
sexual desire toward Balkan.

The
sense of duty that made them church members was screaming at them to
endure at least that much.

Only
Jellicy, who had built a mental barrier with love for her deceased
lover, could face him calmly among the priests.

Jellicy
tilted her head as he looked at Idelbert in Balkan’s arms.

“…But,
this person, is…?”

Even
as he spoke, the face seemed familiar in her memory but it didn’t
make sense.

If
she was who Jellicy thought she was, she wouldn’t be lying here in
such a battered state, let alone nestling in Balkan’s arms like a
delicate woman.

“This
is Explorer Union Leader Idelbert. My master.”

“Hup.”

Jellicy
covered her mouth upon hearing Balkan’s calm statement.

Jellicy’s
body stiffened at the unexpected appearance of such an important
figure.

Regardless
of Jellicy’s reaction, Idelbert, snugly nestled in Balkan’s arm,
nodded her head nonchalantly.

“Are
you the one who almost got brainwashed by the envy’s underling?”

“Ah,
growl… Yes, that would be me…”

“Guide
us. I want to see that woman’s face. Oh, you come along too.”

It
was very natural boss behavior.