episode_0039

Has it been about a week? I don’t know exactly how long it has been, but it must have been that long anyway. During that time, nothing special happened, and I spent most of my time lying in bed.

In fact, I just didn’t say anything, but after about three or four days, the muscle pain disappeared and my overall stamina returned to some extent, so it was safe to say that I was the same as my usual self.

Originally, as Bishop Lisa said, I should have done nothing for a few weeks and rested well, but perhaps due to my character’s excellent recovery ability, my body began to regain vitality day by day.

If everything went according to plan, the goal was to pretend to be sick, rest well, pray steadily in the meantime, lower the corruption level, and return to the church… .

[I lost my concentration. All prayers so far will be invalidated.]

“Eray… Fuck… .”

When I see the window in front of me again, I become discouraged and start swearing.

“Aha… . Why can’t I concentrate like this?”

With a sigh mixed with regret, he grabbed a handful of his head and lay down in despair.

To be honest, I felt like I was going to turn away. If it wasn’t going to work, I had to stop doing it in the first place. I felt like I was losing my mind because it was cut off in the middle of the process.

So what’s causing this… .

The cause was obvious. Thanks to that damn level of corruption, my head was so full of random thoughts that I felt like my brain was going to explode.

Normally, when praying, the principle is to clear your head and make your wishes known, but my thoughts kept wandering to the wrong place, and I also felt frustrated.

“Ha… . I want to have sex… .”

At this point, I don’t even know what I’m talking about. Is it because I endured it for a few days? It was safe to say that most of the giant’s body was occupied by the dick. Since I couldn’t even masturbate, I was trying to hold back, but it got to the point where I thought I might collapse from anemia if I continued like this.

Of course, thanks to my incredible resilience, I would never collapse, but it made me suffer even more.

“Hmm… . Should we grab a random believer and ask him to take a step back? It’s so hard… .”

I know it’s something no human being should do, but I wasn’t in the right state to judge it right now. Even though his towering son was crying out for help, it was inevitable that instinct would take precedence over reason.

smart-

“Priest? I brought you a meal. Can I come in?”

As I was holding my head and groaning, I suddenly heard a woman’s voice. I slowly raised my head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

They say even tigers will come if you tell them what to do… .

When I heard the believer’s voice, I hurriedly adjusted my clothes and immediately responded by telling him to come in.

okay… . only once… . Just once.

I didn’t want to do it either, but there was nothing I could do. It was obvious that if he continued like this, he would become an animal and not even a human being, so it bothered me that he was using the authority given to him by God to exploit believers, but what could he do? It was up to me to live and see.

“Priest, are you feeling better?”

“Yes… . haha… . I think I worried you too much. Sorry.”

“No. You need to get better as soon as possible, but I’m worried.”

A believer brings a bowl of warm porridge with a kind smile on his face. She pulled a chair away and sat quietly next to me.

It’s pretty… .

Seeing it up close, its beauty was even more striking.

She must have always been pretty and cute, but perhaps because she was controlled by her sexual desires, she looked even prettier today.

I watched her every move closely, filled with dark thoughts.

“That… . Are you killing me again?”

“… Priest Isaiah, you may not want to eat it, but the bishop told me to prepare porridge by today just in case. Please bear with it just once.”

“Yes… .”

How can I coax him into attacking me?

Actually, there’s nothing wrong with seducing her with your body, but I didn’t have the confidence to actually seduce her that way. There was no guarantee of 100% success, so it was just a moment when I was waiting for the opportunity that came and stuffed the porridge she gave me into my mouth like a baby bird.

“Oh! Hot… !”

“Ah! Sorry, sorry. I should have blown it for you… .”

“Cough! Cough! no… . It’s okay.”

The burning pain in my tongue made me come to my senses and I cleared my throat.

She may not have thought it would be this hot, but she cools it down by blowing on the spoon containing the porridge, saying she will take care of it later. I wonder what use it would be to fix the barn after the cows have already been lost… . I had no intention of reprimanding her, who already seemed so serious.

“You didn’t burn your tongue, right? sorry. I should have been careful… .”

“It’s okay. just… I’m just a little surprised.”

“I see. ha… Then I’m glad.”

When she confirmed that I wasn’t hurt, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As if she wasn’t going to make the same mistake twice, she blew on the porridge dozens of times until it got cold before carefully putting it in her mouth.

“Now here. It won’t be hot anymore.”

“Ah, yes… . Haum… .”

cellar… Umm… hmm…

Wow…

It’s a very healthy taste that makes you want to vomit. Why couldn’t they add at least a little seasoning?

I wanted to argue, but the answer I got back was that it was for my health. It was obvious that only predetermined answers would come back, so I silently took whatever she gave me.

what… . anyway… . I’ll stop talking about useless things here, but… . What was this person’s name… ?

I saw it once in a while when I passed by, but I couldn’t really remember it. Even though I already see hundreds of faces a day, it was actually easy to remember them all.

Still, I think I heard the name at least once… What was it… .

I feel like I remember it, but I can’t… .

“Ah… that… I… . Am I right? Marsha believer? Is this correct?”

“Yes? Ah, yes… you’re right. The priest… I can’t believe you remembered me… It’s an honor.”

She must have never thought her name would be called here, her eyes growing as bright as a lantern. To be honest, it was a bit awkward, but it was okay if I got it right.

and… . That wasn’t what was important right now, so I slightly leaned towards her and smiled brightly.

Eyes that clearly reveal a dark desire. I pretended to be sick, which I wasn’t good at, and quietly leaned on her arm to seduce her.

“Sa, priest!?”

Masha Shindo is astonished by the sudden eccentricity.

Anyway, I put my nose to it and inhaled the scent of her flesh, and my whole body trembled at the strange smell that felt like it was raping my brain.

ha… . Not anymore… .

The brain that was able to make rational decisions had its thinking function completely destroyed by the dick. now… . I don’t know. I wanted to do something to my dick quickly because it was okay to be fucked.

“Are you okay!? Bishop right now… .”

“Don’t go.”

“Yes?”

“Sindo, please heal me.”

“Uh… Yes?”

Masha Shindo’s face frowns slightly as if wondering what she’s saying. I was wondering how they could heal a woman who had no divine power, but that wasn’t the question in the first place.

I squeezed her arm as she was trying to get out and glared at her with bloodshot eyes. She sensed something was unusual and swallowed dry saliva.

“Well, it’s better for the bishop to do it than for me… .”

“No… . Marsha Shindo should do it.”

“But I don’t have divine power.”

“There is no need for that.”

“Yes?”

This is why babies are not allowed. If you’ve made this level of appeal, the rest should take care of itself. I don’t know how far I should prepare the table.

ha… . Well, if you don’t want to come there, I’ll just go. With my free hand, I pulled down my pants and carefully took out the item that had been locked in the dark.

“What is this…? . ”

“Sindo… I… My dick hurts so much.”

“…”

Masha Shindo stiffened as if she was extremely embarrassed. Perhaps because something unexpected had happened, she was half-fazed.

“So, believer, please help me.”

“…”

She looks down at me with an expression that I can’t tell if this is a dream or reality. Soon, the stiff lips could barely be seen moving.

“Priest? I’m asking you to help me… .”

“Why? Do you hate it?”

“Oh, no! That’s not it… gulp… .”

Marsha Shindo cannot take her eyes off the sight of a cock that has not been able to cum for a long time and is only glistening with Cooper fluid, as if completely fascinated. She was breathing irregularly and mumbling something in a voice so low that only she could hear.

“The rumor was true… .”

“Yes? What did you just say… ?”

“Oh, no.”

I think something offensive was said right in front of me, but I couldn’t hear it because it was spoken so quietly.

Well, I don’t think it’s a particularly important story, and more than that, I’m slowly reaching the limit of my patience, so I feel like I need to quickly move on to the next step.

“Then… That treatment… Can I ask you a favor?”