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    #95

    I became a nun because I wanted to help people.

    There are many difficult people in this world. People who have difficulty making a living. People who need help.

    I have lived my life thinking that helping those people is my life’s work.

    Until ‘that thing’ happens.

    “Woahhh──!”

    “People, save people… !!”

    People being chased by monsters. People who get trampled and trampled.

    Collapsing buildings and burning cars. People who couldn’t come out of it.

    At that scene of chaos, I tried to save people.

    But I couldn’t save anyone.

    I didn’t have the ability to get through this ordeal.

    I can’t save those who are being chased or treat the injured.

    I felt only endless helplessness.

    But then one day…

    Bugs started coming out of my body.

    It was creepy and scary.

    I couldn’t even figure out why this was happening or why this was happening to me.

    The people I helped, who were barely there.

    He started to stay away from me as bugs came out of his body.

    Still, I always gave thanks to the Lord.

    In this situation, I consoled myself by asking why people didn’t kill me, who was such a monster.

    One day, other men joined us.

    They tried the bugs that came out of my body and said that people could eat them.

    “Really… … yo. this? Become food… … You can? With these kids. Being able to feed people… ?”

    I was happy.

    My body, which I thought was useless.

    Can you help people?

    So after that, I endured whatever hardships came my way.

    Even if it means being locked in a corner every day and creating bugs.

    Even if my whole body is trapped and struggling among insects.

    I was able to pray reverently and give thanks with a joyful heart.

    This way, we can feed people.

    You can become hope for more than 100 people.

    But it was painful at the same time.

    I didn’t know how long I would have to continue doing this.

    I also started to fear that I might have to stay like this for the rest of my life.

    “Do not lead me into temptation… … .”

    I always prayed to get rid of this feeling.

    At the same time, I also said other prayers.

    “Me, people. Please save me from this desert of suffering… … !”

    And finally.

    That person came to visit.

    One loaf of bread can feed hundreds of people.

    There is someone who can create miracles──.

    “Ah. This is bread.”

    Not only can He make bread to feed people.

    This ability of mine seems to have been cursed.

    You completely healed me.

    Bugs no longer come out of my body.

    Even without bugs, we could feed people.

    In this difficult situation.

    A ray of light that can save people.

    Maybe really.

    Didn’t the Lord send this person down in response to my prayer?

    He called himself that.

    Godfather.

    It means priest.

    He said this:

    “From now on, if you do as I tell you, I will give you daily bread. haha… … .”

    iced coffee… !

    This means becoming a servant who follows the priest.

    As if I were a servant of the Lord.

    I also become your servant.

    I will follow what the priest does.

    “species? That’s not it. I call them females.”

    “Female… … Is this?”

    ‘female’.

    I wasn’t sure what this meant.

    But we are all lambs of the Lord.

    Since a sheep is an animal, doesn’t that mean I’m just a female?

    I can’t believe you called me with such deep meaning.

    I was thrilled.

    “Yes… !In the future… I will be your young female… !”

    “Kkk. I don’t know what’s going on, but I’m glad I listened to you. Just looking at his body, he can be promoted to the first team right away.”

    I don’t really know what group 1 means.

    I took it to mean that I had become closer to the priest.

    Go back to the station.

    The priest showed a miracle by distributing bread to people.

    “Ah. You don’t know. This is ‘bread’.”

    Everyone else was also moved by the priest’s miracle.

    Some people shed tears, while others praised.

    On the other hand, I would like you to praise the Lord who did this.

    It would be too much to expect people to think about that now.

    However, the bride was sent down by the Lord.

    Isn’t praising the bride also praising the Lord?

    I decided to think so.

    From now on, as your female counterpart, my mission is to help you.

    I decided to diligently follow what he did.

    “Kkkk. Try fawning over me.”

    “Ah, ah~. Godfather. How do you feel? my… What about your body?”

    “Kkeuk… . What a bastard. Elimination.”

    … … But what is the priest doing now?

    The priest took a room and sat alone in it.

    I saw the lewd looks of the women coming in one after another.

    “All, next person… … ?”

    I didn’t know what this was about, though.

    First, I decided to do as the priest told me.

    When one woman comes out, an announcement is made to let the next woman in.

    It has become my job.

    A somewhat strange sound was heard from inside the room where the priest was.

    “Boji~! Pussy… ! I don’t see it… !”

    “Oh… Doesn’t this suck? okay. You are group 2.”

    “Thank you… !”

    I didn’t really know what the priest was doing inside.

    The priest seemed to be looking for a ‘female’.

    Do you need more females besides me?

    I feel like I might feel jealous along with a little disappointment.

    Since this is what the priest does, we should follow it.

    “Next person. I’ll go in.”

    “Yes. Yuna.”

    The next woman entered, and I made eye contact with the woman next in line.

    “Qu… … . Daebu Park. Even I suffered this humiliation… … !”

    this person is… … This is my first time seeing you.

    Could this be a new believer who joined while I was away?

    A pretty handsome body and intense eyes.

    He may have been a soldier or police officer before.

    But maybe you are dissatisfied with something?

    You have been talking to yourself and getting angry since a while ago.

    “We’ll see. Once you get in, you just… … !”

    “What the priest does… Do you have any complaints?”

    “… … Sister. Umm… … .”

    He looked me up and down several times.

    Judging from my attire, she calls me a nun, so it seems like she really just came here.

    “He probably did it once. That guy is not the kind of guy who would leave a body like this alone.”

    “… … Yes?”

    “No. Sister. I’m just talking to myself.”

    Moderate way of speaking. This is a soldier. Are you from a female military background?

    Even so, it is impossible to be dissatisfied with the priest.

    Sometimes, it is my job to give these people their teachings.

    “The priest is the one who provides our daily bread here. Helping and serving someone who is doing such meaningful work… It is our female mission.”

    “… … I was completely screwed. I can’t turn it back.”

    “… … ?”

    I couldn’t understand what was irreversible.

    My teachings seemed to have worked, as he never showed any complaints after that.

    “Next person. I’ll go in.”

    And then he went in.

    “Oh, Siyu! It’s been a while!”

    “Yes, you… … . Did you have to humiliate me like this? … !?”

    “humiliation? That’s it. Take it off quickly and stick out your ass.”

    “Crazy… … Crazy bastard… … !”

    “Wow… … ! Siyu’s butt is tight!”

    “Everyone, shut up… ! I can hear everything outside… !”

    “It’s been a while since Siyu’s pussy is tight… !!”

    “Qu… ! Tsk, tsk… ! Put your mouth on… ! please… !”

    “Put thick semen into the uterus!”

    “Ohhh… ♡!!?”

    A strange sow-like sound was heard from inside.

    Perhaps it is to give teachings to that person named Si-yu, who refuses to be taught.

    “Ha. ha… . ha… !”

    When Siyu appeared again.

    The person was out of breath and hurriedly left the place in an awkward position.

    “Qu… … !”

    “… … ?”

    Is that person also the bride’s female counterpart?

    I really hope so.

    “Yuna! Yuna! Come in!”

    At that time, the priest came looking for me.

    I asked for understanding from the woman waiting in front.

    I went straight into the room where the priest was.

    “Did you call me? Father?”

    “K… … . It’s Yuna. I can’t stand it just once.”

    “… … Yes?”

    I didn’t know what he couldn’t tolerate.

    “You can volunteer well, right?”

    “Volunteering… … What?”

    When it comes to volunteer work, I’ve done a lot of volunteer work in places like nursing homes.

    Since I had spent my entire life serving, I was confident in that much.

    “Yes… ! It’s possible. Father. I am confident.”

    “Kkk. Okay then.”

    The priest turned towards me.

    His clothes are off, and in the middle… … .

    The bride’s big, big, big, big… … .

    “Let’s volunteer here. It’s Yuna.”

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