Chapter Index

    Anna spun the large crossbow around, examining it meticulously.

    Her face lit up with an almost admiring smile as she caressed the well-crafted wooden handle and the solid metal parts with her fingertips.

    “This is truly a masterpiece.”

    “Is it?”

    “The craftsmanship of the wood is extraordinary, and this iron isn’t ordinary either. It must have been difficult to work, yet it’s made with such precision.”

    “What do you think, Anna…? Could you make something like this?”

    “No, I don’t think I could.”

    “I figured as much.”

    “I don’t have the tools, and it’s been so long since I hammered iron that my hands have stiffened… Besides, we can’t even get iron this good here.”

    Anna’s words were perfectly reasonable.

    We didn’t have a mine nearby, so the only iron we could use was salvaged from the various bits and pieces left in the village.

    With such scrap iron, we had to be content with making simple tools like shovels and sickles, or small things like nails.

    Of course, compared to the monastery days when we had to go outside the island to get what we needed, even that was something to be grateful for.

    “Is there anything we can do about the mechanical parts?”

    “Well… the pulley wheel was completely broken. Including the time it takes to make charcoal… it would take a while, but I could make one…”

    “Ooh.”

    “But even if I did, it probably wouldn’t withstand the tension of this string.”

    “Ah…”

    I sighed briefly.

    It seemed that, at this point, I was the only one who could pull the string of this crossbow.

    The nuns could use it if they used the Devil’s power, but in that case, they wouldn’t need to use a crossbow in the first place.

    Anna carefully placed the crossbow on the workbench and said.

    “I’m afraid this crossbow is unusable now…”

    “No, you can just pull the string directly.”

    “… Huh?”

    Anna asked back, as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

    “Pull it directly?”

    “I used to pull it like that.”

    “What?”

    “What’s wrong?”

    Anna stared at me with her wide, round, brown eyes.

    She looked as if she had heard something strange.

    She slowly tilted her head, then shook it from side to side.

    “No… I know you’re strong because you can push nails in with your bare hands, but still… if you pull this with your bare hands, your fingers will be torn to shreds, won’t they?”

    “Oh, it stung a little, but it was okay. I have a lot of calluses on my hands.”

    “No, that’s not…”

    “Here, look.”

    I held out my left hand, which I had used to pull the string, to Anna.

    She reached out both arms, grabbed my palm, and slowly massaged it with all ten fingers.

    Her hands were bigger than Lucia’s, but still, when they touched mine, the difference in thickness seemed almost double.

    Anna gently squeezed my index and middle fingers and slowly said.

    “The calluses on your fingers are peeling off here.”

    “Oh, really?”

    “Judging by how you’re not in pain, the calluses must be very thick. But if you keep using it like that, you might have problems, so you should use a thimble or gloves.”

    “Can you make them?”

    “Yes, I can. I think we can use the pigskin that Lucia hunted,”

    I gently stroked Anna’s head with my right hand and said.

    “Yeah, I knew I could count on you to get good results, Anna.”

    “Hehe, you’re making me blush.”

    Anna blushed and smiled shyly at my compliment.

    It was a little different from what I had expected, but anyway, I felt relieved that this crossbow wouldn’t just become a useless piece of junk.

    After that, Anna massaged my fingers in silence for a long time.

    I wanted to take my hand away, so I gently pulled my arm back.

    However, Anna held my hand firmly and wouldn’t let go.

    “Hey, Anna? Let go of my hand now.”

    “…”

    “Anna?”

    “Priest, I felt it when we held hands before, but your hands are really rough.”

    Anna gently squeezed my index and middle fingers with her right hand, and held my wrist firmly with her left hand.

    I slowly nodded, sensing something strange in Anna’s attitude, and said.

    “Yeah… I always think it’s an ugly hand whenever I look at it.”

    “No, it’s not.”

    “…”

    “It shows the trajectory of the life you’ve lived… Hehe, it’s very reliable and… solid, such a wonderful hand.”

    “I appreciate you seeing it that way. Can you… let go now?”

    “I don’t want to…”

    Anna didn’t seem to hear me, and slowly began to press and massage my two fingers with her right hand.

    I didn’t know why, but a bad feeling flashed through my mind.

    “Anna… stop,”

    “Hehe, I bet.”

    “Huh…?”

    Anna gave a small smile and slowly whispered in a small voice.

    Unlike before, a moist voice, as if filled with breath and moisture, flowed from Anna’s lips as if trickling.

    “If you scratch the inside with fingers like these… it can only feel good.”

    “… What does that mean.”

    I didn’t immediately understand what Anna was saying at that moment.

    Scratch the inside?

    What is she talking about?

    However, that question was quickly resolved by Anna’s whisper that followed.

    “I’m just… jealous of Lucia.”

    “Huh?”

    “How was it? Did Lucia like this finger?”

    “Anna, you…!”

    I was so surprised that I shuddered all over.

    If Anna hadn’t been holding my hand, I might have jumped on the spot.

    Anna slowly began to move her right hand, which was holding my two fingers, up and down.

    It was as if my fingers were violating her right hand.

    “If something so rough and bumpy… comes inside, it must feel amazing. Unlike my thin fingers.”

    “I… don’t know what you’re talking about, let go of my hand..”

    “Liar. You know.”

    My shallow act of trying to pretend I didn’t know didn’t work at all.

    Anna slowly looked up at me.

    Her eyes, narrowed as if trying to hide her emotions, and yet containing a fiery lust that couldn’t be completely hidden, were directed at me.

    It was Anna’s unique playful expression that she showed whenever she showed me the inside of her skirt or whispered lewd words in my ear.

    “You slept with Lucia, didn’t you?”

    “No,”

    “Hmm… That’s an immediate answer, so you only did foreplay, I guess.”

    “…”

    “Did I guess right?”

    I sighed and muttered.

    “How did you know?”

    “Hey, you can tell just by looking at the two of you. You were a little awkward and… hesitant, but at the same time, your eyes kept going to each other.”

    “… When are you talking about.”

    “It was like that from the morning after you slept with Lucia.”

    “Are you sure about that just from that? Did I look like such an easy person?”

    “No, it’s not like that. It’s just that, I’ve seen that a lot before.”

    “You’ve seen it a lot…?”

    “You know, when a waitress working at a tavern seems awkward with a worker delivering ingredients and keeps glancing at them, it’s obvious that they slept together the day before. It’s obvious.”

    “Was I like that?”

    “If you did that in the city, the rumors would spread quickly. That the Priest slept with a woman.”

    Honestly, I thought I was good at keeping a poker face, but it seemed that my thoughts were clearly visible on my face.

    “You’re quite transparent, Priest.”

    “… I see. I thought I was good at hiding my emotions all this time.”

    “You can’t hide anything, Priest?”

    “… Haha,”

    Anna started moving her hand that was holding my fingers even faster.

    I finally realized what her movements reminded me of.

    “Anna, stop…”

    “Did you do this? To that small body of Lucia’s?”

    “Stop it, it’s not an interesting story.”

    “Hmm, I’m interested.”

    Anna pressed down on my fingers and continued.

    “How was it inside? Was it tight? This much?”

    “Anna…”

    “Did one finger go in? Or two?”

    “…”

    “… Was she wet?”

    Anna kissed the tips of my two fingers, which were tightly clasped, and then slowly began to put them into her mouth.

    Each time her lips lowered, she lifted one of her fingers that touched her lips, and slowly swallowed my index and middle fingers into her hot and moist mouth.

    Just as the hot and moist inside of her mouth seemed to gently wrap around my hand, her slippery tongue slowly began to wrap around my fingers.

    I felt a shiver run down my spine at the sight.

    It was because it was a scene I had already experienced once.

    That night. Lucia did too.

    She licked my fingers like this too.

    “… Anna, stop. My hands are dirty.”

    I pushed her head away and asked, but Anna shook her head slightly and instead bit my fingers even deeper.

    Each time she shook her head, her hard teeth collided with the sides of my fingers.

    Anna pushed my fingers into her mouth up to the second knuckle, and then smiled, revealing her teeth. She chewed on my fingers with her front teeth.

    It didn’t hurt.

    Rather, in addition to the sensation of the soft tongue and lips, a different sensation was added, creating a different stimulation than with Lucia.

    Lucia tried her best to avoid touching her teeth as much as possible, but she was clumsy and inevitably collided with them, while Anna felt closer to wanting to rub her teeth to feel my fingers even more.

    “Ha…”

    Anna paused for a moment and took a breath.

    Hot air poured out between her fingers, and transparent and sticky saliva stretched out from between her lips and fingers and fell to the floor.

    Anna inhaled through her nose and pushed my fingers all the way into her mouth.

    I could feel the tips of my fingers being sucked into the back of her throat.

    At the same time, Anna’s tongue slowly began to dig between my two fingers, as if cutting butter with a hot knife.

    Anna’s tongue, sliding between my two fingers, which were stiff like chopsticks, wriggled.

    The firm, forceful tip of her tongue pricked the calluses embedded in my fingers, and the wide, soft part of her tongue wrapped around my fingers, clinging to them softly, as if smearing them.

    Stiff tongue tip, soft tongue, hard teeth, constricting throat,

    A sudden wave of sensations pours down on me.

    My penis was already lifting up as if it would break through my pants.

    I felt my head go blank with confusion.

    It was probably because my mind was muddled that I felt like there were two tongues tasting my fingers in her mouth for some reason.

    But I couldn’t just pull my fingers out rashly.

    If I forced my fingers out with strength, her teeth could be hurt.

    “Anna, stop it. I’m really going to get angry.”

    “Hooong,”

    “You really…”

    I slowly brought my hand to her head.

    I could see Anna’s cheeks immediately flushing red.

    My hand slowly approached the back of her head and headed towards the hair that she had tightly tied up.

    I slowly grabbed her hair.

    Anna took a deep breath through her nose and closed her eyes.

    I slowly pulled her head back.

    “… Hoo, ack, cough,”

    My fingers slowly began to be pulled out of Anna’s mouth.

    Anna took a deep breath through her nose, coughed, and slowly pulled my fingers completely out of her mouth.

    The sight of long, thick fingers being pulled out of her mouth for a long time was very lewd and unrealistically grotesque.

    The saliva, covered in foam, that covered my fingers was flowing down her lips and covering her chin.

    Anna rubbed her mouth with her sleeve and coughed slightly.

    “Cough, cough… Hoo… Too big.”

    “Both you and Lucia… why are you so eager to put fingers in your mouth. I’ve never heard of this…”

    “Oh my… Really? Even though you’re a Priest, aren’t you too innocent?”

    “No, where did you learn this, do women have some kind of instinct to lick men’s fingers?”

    “Of course not. I learned it through eavesdropping.”

    “Who on earth…”

    “I heard it from the tavern waitress I mentioned earlier, and Lucia heard it from me.”

    “… It was you.”

    Anna slowly removed the sleeve that covered her mouth and smiled.

    “Did you enjoy it?”

    “… Don’t do it again.”

    “More than Lucia?”

    “…”

    Anna slowly brought my saliva-covered hand to her cheek.

    “Are you going to get angry?”

    “I’m already getting angry.”

    “Hehe, you are. You’re very angry here too.”

    At the same time, Anna reached between my legs without hesitation.

    I quickly grabbed her wrist as if snatching it away.

    “Stop.”

    “Ah, it hurts…”

    When Anna frowned slightly, I immediately released Anna’s wrist and said.

    “I’m sorry. But you know you went too far, right.”

    “A joke…?”

    “…”

    “It’s not like a joke.”

    I sighed and asked.

    “Why are you doing this.”

    “Why… Didn’t I make it clear?”

    “…”

    “I like you, I’m going to seduce you more.”

    I retorted.

    “Lust is not love.”

    “If lust is missing from the love between a man and a woman, then that’s not love.”

    “… You can’t call it love with just lust.”

    “Do you think I only have lust?”

    “…”

    “Don’t you see my affection for you? Do you think I just want to have sex? Do you think I would do this to just anyone.”

    “That’s… not it.”

    Anna frowned slightly as if sulking.

    I slowly let go of her hair and gently stroked her head again.

    “I’m sorry. Anna. But I can’t accept your feelings.”

    “… Why?”

    I closed my eyes tightly.

    The sin I had committed, my impulsive actions, were very shameful, but now that things had come to this, I could no longer hide it.

    I decided to reveal my flaws.

    Like a man, I would no longer use clumsy lies or deceptions to hide my mistakes.

    “You’re right. I crossed the line with Lucia.”

    “… Huh?”

    “I didn’t go as far as sexual intercourse, but these fingers that went into your mouth definitely went between Lucia’s legs too. That’s the truth.”

    “…”

    “You might find it funny that I’m pretending to be a Priest. Maybe I don’t deserve it anymore. But, I won’t avoid responsibility for what has already happened. I won’t betray Lucia…”

    “Priest.”

    “I can’t…

    “Priest!”

    Anna grabbed my shoulders tightly and shouted loudly.

    “What’s wrong with that?”

    “What…?”

    “I know Lucia likes you. I know you and Lucia had a hot night.”

    “…”

    “But, so what? I like you too. I want you to stab me inside too.”

    “…”

    “I’m not a stupid girl who wants to monopolize a man. In the first place, Lucia is as precious to me as you are.”

    “What do you mean.”

    “What do I mean?”

    “I mean I’m more than happy to share you with Lucia.”

    I dropped my jaw and opened my mouth.

    It was because I had heard something so absurd that I was dumbfounded.

    Anna looked at me like that and instead opened her mouth with a dignified expression.

    “Do you dislike me, Priest?”

    “You know that’s not true. But, that’s not a romantic affection between a man and a woman…”

    “Then why did you get a boner?”

    “…”

    “Priest, how was my mouth?”

    “…”

    “Please be honest. Did you hate it?”

    “No.”

    “Then?”

    “It was very… lewd.”

    “…”

    Anna blushed.

    “Suddenly saying it so bluntly is a little… aren’t you seducing me too much?”

    “When did I seduce you…”

    “Oh, really…”

    Anna dropped my shoulders and said.

    “Priest.”

    “… Yeah,”

    “Do it to me too.”

    “…”

    “What you did to Lucia… do it to me too.”

    “Anna,…”

    It felt like I could hear Kunat’s sneer from somewhere.

    “No way…”

    “Why?”

    “Lucia will hate it.”

    “Should I ask her?”

    “…”

    “What do you think? Lucia.”

    Anna looked behind me and asked.

    I was startled and looked back.

    “… Ah, what… what is it.”

    There was no one behind me.

    While I was rolling my eyes with a confused heart, Anna pounced on me as if riding on my body.

    “You tricked… mmpf,”

    Anna wrapped her arms around my neck and hung on, kissing my lips. .

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