episode_0104

Oh my, my stomach hurts. Rachel, how much did this guy shake his hips yesterday morning? I thought my pelvis was sinking.

In the future, I will be fucked by three women in one day, breaking a record that has never been seen before in the history of the Church of the Holy Spirit, and stuffing my luggage into the chest at the back of the carriage.

Even though it’s the last day, they say I have to get pregnant or something. Thanks to the thought of not seeing each other for a few more years, Deacon Rachel continued to have intense sex filled with tears.

Not knowing that she already had a child in her stomach and needed to rest.

“Keu… . Priest. Is this all done?”

“Ah, yes. Thank you too Masha.”

Early in the morning, before dawn. Devotee Marsha must have heard that I was going to the main temple and has been helping me carry my luggage since early morning.

Deacon Rachel is waddling along, carrying a heavy bag on her back.

After checking to see if I had left anything behind, I yawned long and rubbed my sleepy eyes.

Ah, I’m tired… .

Is it because I had sex that was close to torture all day yesterday? My eyelids keep drooping down. Still, I felt like I couldn’t do this, so I strained my eyes, but for some reason, I dozed off faster than I came to my senses.

Since I only slept for a little over an hour, let alone two hours, I felt like I could sleep standing up like in the military if I wanted to.

When I get on the carriage, I need to get some sleep.

“Priest, you should have packed your bags in advance. What should I do when it’s time to go?”

“Ahaha… . sorry. I was so tired yesterday that I stopped without realizing it… .”

Bishop Lisa, who was on the carriage, probably didn’t like the idea of calling the children to carry the luggage, and scolded him with narrowed eyebrows and his arm hanging out the window.

Normally, I would give a sermon that would be all-encompassing, but I guess it’s because something similar happened yesterday. She didn’t really lecture him too much, just clicked her tongue.

“Well, that’s okay… . Can’t you see the hero yet?”

“Uh, sure. It should have arrived by now, but it might take a while.”

Normally, it would have been time before we arrived, but for some reason, Isabel and Sylvia were nowhere to be seen. Is it too late to say my last goodbye? They said they had moved all the luggage yesterday, so I thought I would just have to come, but I wondered if something had happened.

“Priest, please don’t get hurt. Did you know?”

“Yes, I understand. Deacon Rachel and Martha must also be healthy.”

The three of them briefly see each other off before leaving. It’s not like we’ll never see each other for the rest of our lives, but both of them looked like they were about to burst into tears at any moment.

“Then I’ll just leave.”

“Yes… . Please come back.”

“Priest, I will wait.”

Finally, I smile faintly and get on the carriage with colorful patterns embossed on it. I sat across from Bishop Lisa, who had her arms crossed and had an uncomfortable expression on her face.

“The seat next to you is empty, so why go there? Do you hate me?”

“Oh, no… . I’ll go there.”

As soon as I came in, Bishop Lisa scolded me with a very displeased expression.

Perhaps because he already knew about my relationship with those two, the shadow under Bishop Lisa’s face was quite dark. I listened to it briefly yesterday. It seemed like Amaneth had told me in detail who the people who had formed a relationship with me were by conveying his thoughts, and as someone who already knew everything, it was only natural that my actions would be noticed.

He semi-forcefully lifted his hips and moved to sit right next to Bishop Lisa. I didn’t feel very good, so I glanced out the window. In addition to the carriage we were currently riding in, there were many carriages lined up heading back to the main temple.

“Hmm… . Here he comes.”

“… ”

Let’s look out the car window blankly. When you gesture, Bishop Lisa instructs you to look ahead. Let’s turn our heads. Isabel and Sylvia are visible… . But Isabelle’s condition didn’t look very good, as she was in a jumping position.

“The Lord said, priest, that the warrior and love also mixed themselves.”

“Oh, yes??”

“Don’t pretend not to know. I’m saying this because I already know everything.”

Bishop Lisa certainly speaks in a natural, flowing manner, but for some reason there is a sword in her words.

Really, Amanes, how much did this bitch tell you? The fact that he was watching me every minute and every second wasn’t just an empty remark.

“At that time, due to an accident… .”

“Ah… . By chance, the dick goes into the vagina… . Priest Isaiah, I want to accidentally get fucked in the pussy once.”

“… ”

No, it’s true… .

It was an accident. It wasn’t what I wanted to do, nor was Isabel trying to rape me. Those goblin bastards turned me on with an aphrodisiac or something… . It happened.

“The Lord did not even tell us who the warrior was, but if the two of them had already hit rice cakes… . I can clearly see what it is.”

“… ”

“Yes. what… . Since he is a hero, you must embrace him. That random guy has a dick like a prostitute. It’s not like that.”

It was a bit harsh, but I didn’t have the strength to make an excuse. My eyes were burning as if they were shooting lasers, but it was just like pouring oil on them. A cold atmosphere surrounds Isabelle and surrounds the carriage. Before we know it, Isabel and Sylvia are getting on the carriage.

“Oh my… . Sorry for being late.”

As soon as the door was opened, Sylvia bowed her head and apologized first.

“Ha… . ha… . Oh, are you the bishop? Ugh… . nice to see you. My name is Sylvia. Thank you very much.”

At least take a breath. Sylvia extends her sweaty hand to Bishop Lisa and greets him. Bishop Lisa, who saw the squishy hands, changed her face as if she had never done that before, smiled brightly and held the hands together.

“Yes, this is Bishop Lisa. Nice to meet you.”

Is this really professional? Just a moment ago, he was frowning and showing all his nerves, but he was smiling softly, as if the person had changed.

Sylvia was fooled by that expression again and was smiling brightly. ha… . I need to see the dirty personality hidden behind that mask… .

“Sorry. It was a little late to wake up the person who had been selected as a hero because he had been drinking heavily all night and couldn’t wake up.”

“No… . They forced me to eat… . ha… . It’s the head… .”

Isabel, who must have drank a lot, almost laid down on her back as soon as she came in and was making sounds like she was dying.

If you ride like this, you might vomit, so let’s hope it takes care of itself.

“Are you okay? You are Isabel, right?”

“Ah, yes… . Long time no see. Bishop.”

Is it spherical? what? When have you seen each other before?

As far as I know, I don’t think the two had much contact… .

Let’s look back and look back on our memories. A few memories come to mind. When I thought about it, if something happened to me, Isabel would save me, so there was no way we wouldn’t have known.

Now I realize that the reason they found out was because of me.

“Every time, our child causes an accident… . Sorry.”

“No. It’s not too late, right?”

“It’s okay. The Pope hasn’t come yet… . You arrived just in time.”

“Ugh… . Thank goodness.”

Isabel held her head up and caught her breath as if she was barely alive.

Let’s look at each other like that. Bishop Lisa’s eyes, which were smiling at Isabelle, turned quite sharp. As if he regarded the hero with whom he would have to travel with in the future as an object of his own vigilance, he quietly exuded an uneasy aura.

Of course, Isabel, who was not in her right mind, did not notice at all.

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“The Pope has arrived.”

As Sylvia spoke, I peeked out the car window and, as she said, I saw the Pope coming out behind him with numerous retainers in tow. As if they were about to leave, the coachmen who were gathered outside in groups of two or three, smoking cigarettes, as soon as they spotted the Pope, rushed back to their places to take their horses.

ha… . You’re really leaving now… .

I didn’t really feel it until the day before I went, but it was only when the time came that it really hit me. I feel like I’ve spent a long time here, but now the thought of leaving here and going far away has complicated my emotions.

Anyway, let the Pope get into his carriage. The carriage rolled away, making a loud squeak-squeak sound as if it had been waiting. The background that had been standing still began to slowly move forward.

They told me to go away, but they’re still there… .

Deacon Rachel and Marsha are seen waving their hands in the munchies. I think I told him to go without waiting, but he didn’t listen to me.

I couldn’t tell them to hurry up and go now, so I had no choice but to just wave my hand.

madam… . Why do I want to cry… .

It’s not like I won’t be able to see it for the rest of my life, but my eyes feel moist.

I hope that the carriage goes out of the church and stares intently at each other while they can’t see each other. The two were no longer visible as they were obscured by the trees entering the forest.

ha… .

[You have cleared the tutorial.]

[The main story begins now.]

Turn your body and move your head forward. For some reason, a translucent window appeared before my eyes. When I glanced at what was written, the world that had finally stopped began to move in earnest.

I Became a Priest Who Was Fucked – Part 1 Completed