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“Alright. Let’s go through each step.”

As our silence grew longer, Sister Muse clapped her hands lightly and playfully nudged the priest who was still sitting at the desk, pretending to work. She stood next to him.

“When serving the man sitting at the desk, it’s uncomfortable to move after going in once to adjust your posture. So, you need to consider a lot before going in.”

With that, Sister Muse neatly took off her high heels and slipped her hands into her skirt, even removing her panties. White Type-C panties. She placed them on top of the high heels to keep them off the ground.

“This desk is quite large, but if you go in wearing high heels, it might interfere with the service, right? But if you go in and take them off inside, the man might lose focus.”

“So, it’s better to take off your shoes in advance. And unless there’s a specific reason, it’s better to always take off your panties if you’re going to serve for more than 5 minutes. I’ll explain more later.”

Sister Muse turned her back to the priest sitting next to her, showing her buttocks, then bent her upper body forward. As her palms touched the floor, her buttocks, accentuated by the thin nun’s habit, were positioned next to the priest’s head.

She swayed her buttocks a few times slowly, then gradually bent her knees and knelt down on all fours.

Watching her complete the posture of kneeling on all fours, swaying her waist, pelvis, knees, and ankles like a seductive dancer, even I, as a woman, found it too provocative.

*Squelch*

Seeing Sister Muse’s face turn red and swallow her saliva, it seemed that the sisters had the same thoughts.

Sister Muse crawled under the desk and sat cross-legged in front of the priest’s chair. Instead of sitting in a W-shape with her buttocks on the floor like Elloza, she sat in an M-shape with the soles of her feet on the floor and her knees apart.

After adjusting her posture by moving her lower body gracefully, Sister Muse rolled up the front part of her nun’s habit to reveal her private parts. With her legs spread apart while sitting, the crack of her bald vagina was slightly visible, showing a hint of red flesh, which was very stimulating.

Lori and I thought Sister Muse would grab or touch the priest’s manhood, but she didn’t. Instead, she carefully took off the shoes and socks of the priest sitting in front of her.

“Men working at the desk may feel stiff, but their whole body is in a tense state. Before starting the service, if you make them feel cool by letting them go barefoot like this, most of them will be pleased, so remember that.”

As the priest’s bare feet were exposed, Sister Muse began to massage them lovingly. She extended the priest’s foot towards her own private area, then massaged the calf, Achilles tendon, instep, and sole in order.

“Ah♥”

Suddenly, Sister Muse let out a soft moan. When I leaned in to take a closer look, I saw that the priest, who had his toes against Sister Muse’s crack, was rubbing her clitoris vigorously.

“Ah♥ How does it feel? If you had come in wearing panties or sat with your buttocks attached like Elloza, you wouldn’t have been able to please the man like this, right?”

“Wow…”

I couldn’t help but admire.

“I never thought of that.”

“…Me neither.”

It seemed Lori and I were on the same page. Just because we’re in the business doesn’t mean we’re all sex geniuses. Sister Muse gave off a professional vibe, like a pro athlete.

Since she had massaged the other foot as well, Sister Muse’s vagina had been teased twice and was already moist.

And the nun carefully lifted her bare feet off the ground, placing one on each of her thighs to prevent them from touching the floor. In this position, she proceeded to give a demonstration of proper fellatio.

“Mmm. Hmm. Chuup♥”

One noticeable difference in Elloza’s service was that, unless one listened closely, there was hardly any sound of slurping.

“Chuuup♥ Puhaha…”

The nun, Muse, who was removing the manhood from her mouth, seemed to be explaining something to us.

“When a man is working at his desk, he is often not alone and focused on his work. While it may be more appropriate to make lewd sounds during regular service, it is considered polite to be quiet under the desk.”

“It’s good to practice the skill of pleasing quietly and gently. I will explain this in more detail during tomorrow’s training session. Hah. Chuu…”

After finishing her statement, the nun resumed the fellatio, gently and quietly.

The three of us could only watch in awe. The difference in skill was overwhelming.

After some time, the nun removed the manhood from her mouth, returned the priest’s pants, socks, and shoes to their original state, and then left.

“And finally, a word of caution.”

“Unless a man gives specific instructions, it’s best not to finish. Men’s focus can be disrupted after ejaculation, so it’s important to control it. It’s also forbidden to extract semen without permission.”

“To make the man feel the warmth of your mouth and to support his work with a gentle and long service is important.”

As she inserted the panty gusset back into the buttocks hole, the nun continued her advice. It was a truly professional attitude.

“Now, Sister Hazel?”

“Uh, yes? Me?”

“Sister Hazel, would you like to try the practice as well?”

As the nun looked at me and spoke, the image of the nun sitting with her legs spread under the desk without panties and the priest’s toes mocking her genitals flashed in my mind.

And then, the scene changed with a snap! It was no longer the nun sitting there, but Hazel. I, who had possessed Hazel, witnessed the priest’s toes pushing into my crevice, tearing my hymen, and blood flowing.

‘What? I… I was a virgin, and I never thought about doing something like this before, right?’

Suddenly, a headache struck.

“Ah, um… I mean… excuse me for a moment.”

My head was pounding, so I asked the nun for permission and leaned on the priest’s desk, trying to catch my breath. Both the nun and the priest came to my side to check on me.

“Are you okay? Don’t worry. Your virginity will be safe until you leave here. Let go of your worries. The Church of the Goddess is not a coercive place.”

The nun gently embraced my shoulders. The scent of the sweet mushroom wine I had drunk at the initiation ceremony began to fill my nostrils, and my head cleared up.

“Ah, I’m feeling better now. Whew… Thank you.”

“Sister Hazel will be doing beginner-friendly practice, so don’t worry too much. Let’s just start with some touching.”

The nun sincerely worried about me. I felt a bit touched, as if tears were about to fall.

“Yes. I’m sorry for being so inexperienced and disrupting the service practice. But I’ll do my best, yes.”

If my virginity was safe, then I had decided to challenge myself in some way. After all, that’s why I came here, right? To cultivate a heart of service to men and their manhood.

…That’s right, isn’t it? Yes. That’s right.

While I was gathering my thoughts, the nun and the priest were having a serious conversation.

“Nun… Never let the keyword ‘virginity’ come to mind…”

“…Fella… …Ah… Toes… Got it. …Tomorrow, make the medicine stronger…”

I couldn’t hear clearly, but it seemed like they were discussing personalized education for me. I felt sorry.

As my expression turned gloomy, the Lori sisters approached me and hugged me from both sides. I could feel their chests against my arms.

“Are you okay, Hazel?”

“When we were virgins, we were really scared, right? It’s okay, it’s okay. Everyone goes through that.”

“Huh? When did Lisa… During the coming-of-age ceremony, she shouted, ‘The first person to break mine will be the lucky one!’ and all the men in the village ran away… Wahh! Shut your mouth!”

The Lori sisters bickering between me felt smooth and well-coordinated, unlike the well-toned Hazel, they were soft like rice cakes.

Cheeks, arms, chest. We urgently need a ‘1 family, 1 Lori’ policy. I’m not interested in yuri, but being hugged by these soft girls made me feel like I was about to open my eyes to a dangerous world.

“Alright, everyone. There was a little disturbance. Now, let’s proceed with personalized training for the Hazel sisters.”

The nun clapped her hands to get our attention. Meanwhile, the priest took out a chair from the desk and placed it in front of me, then took off his pants and sat down.

“Hazel sisters, don’t go under the desk and take off your panties. Just touch it and get familiar with the penis.”

That was a relief. I knelt down in front of the priest as instructed by the nun. I tried to cover my modesty as much as possible.

“Since the priest’s erection is also released, feel free to touch it.”

The priest’s saliva-dripping penis. I cautiously reached out and touched the glans.

Honestly, as much as my instinct to protect my virginity, I was also excited by the service of the muse nun, so I was also looking forward to it a bit.

But then, suddenly, something unexpected happened.

Strange things started to appear in front of my eyes.

[Analyzing weaknesses]

Huh?

The letters began to flicker and appear in the corner of my vision as if I had opened a status window.

No way?

[Analysis complete. Displaying.]

An alert text appeared and disappeared, and instead, a red arrow started to appear below the priest’s glans on the left side, and between the testicles and thighs.

The arrow moved in a specific direction.

As a veteran of gaming for 10 years, I instinctively touched that part with my finger as the arrow indicated.

“Ouch!”

The priest, who had maintained silence throughout any service until now, suddenly let out a loud scream.

And his penis quickly became erect.

[Confirmed change in target’s status. Reanalyzing.]

[Analysis complete.]

This time, a red cursor moving vertically between the testicles and anus.

And an icon of a hand-shaped palm above the glans, waving as if saying goodbye.

Once again, instinctively, I pressed the upper part of the erect glans with my palm and then rubbed it back and forth, pressing the area between the anus and testicles with the other hand, pressing vertically.

“Ah-ah-ah-ah!”

The priest screamed like a girl and ejaculated in an instant.

…Uh… So…

It was revealed that my only attack skill, which I believed to be an analysis of weaknesses, was actually for sex.

I looked at the priest’s white semen scattered in the air, feeling dejected. And I skillfully avoided the semen.

Watch out, Seoljang. I will definitely shut down the novel site.