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[Mental Fortitude] – Fully Protected –

There is a way to easily engage in embarrassing acts that you wouldn’t normally imagine. It’s through hypnosis and altering common sense.

Asking twin brothers to “devour me together” is a difficult task even for a bold woman, but using hypnosis to say, “Isn’t it common courtesy for a girlfriend to suck her boyfriend’s brother or father’s penis?” allows you to easily enjoy a perverted play.

However, anything in excess is not good.

If you fall victim to hypnosis without clear boundaries, it can be extremely awkward.

Even someone who enjoys slave play would have their life ruined if they were subjected to hypnosis saying, “Live your life as a sex slave forever.”

Not being able to even feel the exhilarating sense of debauchery that your life has ended, who is this play for exactly?

Our goddesses do not approve of such actions as healthy eroticism or pleasure.

Therefore, those with this protection can ensure their mental fortitude is safeguarded from hypnosis attacks.

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“Hey, hey! Status window! I don’t know who you are, but I know you’re watching.”

I rushed into the bathroom under the excuse of a stomach ache, then accessed the mental fortitude section of the status window and attempted negotiation.

However, the text on the status window continued to display only the crude description of mental fortitude. Well, that was expected.

“Hey. If you pretend not to know, I have my ways too.”

“I’ll run to the meeting room where the bishop is and shout that I’m the avatar of the goddess Cardian and will turn all men in this world into eunuchs. And I’ll send all the men in that room away until no more sperm comes out. Got it? Like ‘In the name of the goddess Cardian!’ Understand?”

“Or maybe that’s fine too. Remember the novel janggu! Or how about ‘In the name of the goddess Sullia’?”

Sullia was probably janggu’s real name.

Four years ago, there was a time when the novel janggu site was down for 16 hours. I found that name by chance on a page that popped up while I was refreshing all day out of a desire to read the novel.

I saw a video of janggu sitting on the bed, facing the camera, saying, “My name is Sullia. 16 years old. I am the administrator of the novel janggu.” But not many people saw it.

I posted it on a web gallery and got banned right away. Come to think of it, what was that video really about?

By the way, Cardi was the pen name of the author who wrote my favorite (used to be) BL drift fanfiction.

Since they were stubborn, this might be the real name of that goddess too.

As I conveyed the threat in my mind, the text finally began to change.

“Why did Sullia send such a brat? What are you, exactly?”

“I just did my best to protect the user’s mental state, didn’t I?”

“Don’t make me laugh. You just did it because you thought it would be fun for me to overpower a woman!”

“So, are you saying the user has lost their virginity now? I’ve been doing a good job protecting that, haven’t I? What do you want me to do, seriously? Stop squirming because your breath stinks, okay?”

“Am I going to see the bishop right now?”

“…What do you want?”

“Can you contact janggu or provide me with information about this world?”

“It’s difficult. When Sullia transferred to you, even I was blocked from accessing information. In simple terms, it’s like a LAN cut off?”

“Okay. So I can threaten other avatars like this too…”

“What? User? What are you talking about?”

Oops, I accidentally thought while looking at the status window.

“Anyway, I have only one demand. I hope you don’t casually interfere with my mental state without my permission.”

“…죽을 위기가 아닌 이상 건들지 마.”

I closed the status window. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find a way to contact Seoljang. Still, it wasn’t like I had no income at all.

I should try threatening other households when I have time.

I sneaked out of the bathroom and into my lodging.

I had to avoid encountering the Loli Sisters as much as possible.

“Hazel-nim, you’ve arrived!”

“Hazel Unni!”

…But I failed. I didn’t expect that someone had already infiltrated my lodging.

As I cautiously opened the door and entered, the two people sitting on the bed ran towards me and embraced my arms.

Now, the point where the woman’s braless breasts touched my arms had reached a nonchalant level.

I must be in the midst of a rapid descent into corruption, huh.

I had thought of a bad ending like becoming an orc’s sex slave or the tenth concubine of the male protagonist, but I never expected a crazy psycho lesbian ending.

Even a threesome with twin sisters? What kind of male-oriented rapid descent is this?

Not that I want to become an orc’s sex slave or a tentacle impregnation factory, but…

Well… maybe being cute twin sisters and having a threesome with them is much better than the smelly and dirty orc’s sex slave or tentacle impregnation factory.

No, snap out of it! I almost accepted this situation and almost became a lesbian. Phew, that was close.

Let’s start by reviewing how to differentiate between these identical twin sisters.

The girl hanging on my left arm, looking up at me with her mouth slightly open, is Eliza. Lefty.

She likes to play with my tongue and mouth with her hands.

She calls me Hazel Unni.

She is two years older than me.

The girl hanging on my right arm, pressing my arm between her thighs, is Eloza. Righty.

She is a pervert who enjoys hitting the clitoris.

She calls me Hazel-nim.

She is also two years older than me.

Sorry, Mom. I might not bring home a handsome son-in-law, but I might bring home cute twin daughters-in-law.

In conclusion, it wasn’t a crazy ending.

The two of them had already experienced my weaknesses like Leandri Priestess and said they didn’t have the strength to have sex anymore.

So, we decided to have a pajama party today and then sleep.

Thanks to my performance, we didn’t have to do any more education or service today.

First, we went to Eloza’s room, collected the bed sheets and panties with traces of our mischief, washed them, and then gathered in my room.

With the help of a nun who could use water-based magic in the laundry room, washing was incredibly easy.

With a few gestures, the water moved on its own and went back and forth between the laundry.

As a result, even without detergent, the stains were completely washed away.

It was like a scene from a washing machine or detergent commercial, right? You know, when a white t-shirt is hit by water several times and then shines in the ad?

Unfortunately, there was no drying function, so we had to hang them on the clothesline.

Come to think of it, what’s the difference between the cleanliness magic I used when I… peed and the one for washing clothes? I should ask when I meet her.

“Wow. So, Eloza drew heart shapes on her neck even though she wasn’t in heat and wanted to have sex?”

“That’s right, Hazel Unni. But she got caught by the guys, so she couldn’t have sex and just got scolded. Puh-hee-hee.”

“Um, um, Eliza! Hey, Hazel! Listen to this. Eliza said she met the most handsome guy in town during her heat cycle in the daytime and begged him to solve it quickly. Then she went to find another man at night, claiming that no one had sex with her because she didn’t do it today, lying and doing it again.”

“But she’s not satisfied with just one time.”

Hmm. I may have been a nerd, but I’ve been on a math trip and slept over at a friend’s house before.

So, this is what a pajama party is? Wearing pajamas, eating snacks, playing board games, and chatting all night?

Of course, everyone gets excited and squeals when talking about their crush, but isn’t this feeling a bit different?

Yeah. If you think of it as a cultural difference, you can understand. If there’s a heat cycle involved, it’s inevitable that some things will be different from what I know.

But isn’t my situation a bit strange right now?

Why do I have to support my cute sisters like they’re handcuffed? And they’re subtly touching each of my breasts?

Even though the touches were not sexually lewd but more like a baby touching a mother’s chest, I endured it.

Isn’t this close to an X-rated ending? No count, right?

After that, the rest of my time at the convent passed quickly.

During the day, the Lori sisters mainly handled volunteer activities and educational practices, while I only observed during field trips.

How to volunteer without being wet,

How to clean your vagina so that you don’t feel uncomfortable when a man does it orally,

How to give baths to men,

How to satisfy multiple men at once, and many other useful lessons, but I only attended theory classes and watched the practice.

I felt grateful to the Goddess Church for showing so much consideration for my hymen.

The Lori sisters seemed to have a hard time with the practice, but they seemed to enjoy it, so wasn’t it a good thing?

Huh, “I’ll only look at Hazel unnie from now on.” I saw everything when you were writhing and couldn’t move because I put it in.

On the last day, Eliza suddenly had her heat cycle and we had to call the priest to quickly resolve it, but other than that, we were able to receive our certificates without any other incidents.

“Waaah. Can’t I go with Hazel unnie? Waaah. Sniff.”

“Hazel unnie, it’s a promise. After you finish your business at the temple, you have to come to our village, okay? We’ll be waiting for you while keeping our chastity from now on.”

I said my goodbyes to the Lori sisters and left. Thankfully, they didn’t ask me for any lesbian play during the past few days.

Instead, they gave me their contact information and asked me to visit their village once my business was done.

“Uh… Were you the Viscount’s noble ladies? No, you were noble ladies, right?”

“Hehehe. Even though we’re called noble ladies, we only have a small agricultural estate, so it’s just a name. What kind of noble lady can’t even command the men in the village to have sex with her?”

“But if it’s Hazel unnie, she might be able to help in various ways. You must come and visit us, okay?”

With precious memories of Sister Muse, Priest Leonardry, Elloza Greenwood, and Eliza Greenwood, I left the convent.

Waaah. It’s been so long since I’ve been outside, the air feels so refreshing?

My head feels clearer… Wait, wait a minute…

Suddenly, flashbacks of my time at the convent started playing in my mind.

Calling a man, a penis, after drinking mushroom wine.

Offering my vagina… no, my vulva to be touched and fondled.

Learning how to volunteer under the desk for men.

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Aaaah!!!!

Status screen!!!

Mental fortitude!!

“What are you! I told you not to joke around with my mind, didn’t I?”

“Yes? I did my best to respect your mental state, didn’t I?”

“Then what’s this! Why have I been praising you for 5 days straight!!”

“That’s not my fault, it’s a logical inconsistency. It was the Muse nun who said that. I just didn’t stop it, that’s all.”

“But I protected the maiden. Impressive, right?”

“Ahhhh! Seoljang! Seoria!! Come out!! Right now!!”