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Chapter 244 – Inducement

The day after the Ethan attack operation, I received a sudden visit from the Saintess.

“Young Master Ruan. I have something important to tell you. Will you follow me?”

“Pardon? Not here?”

“Yes! It’s something no one else should hear.”

She panted as if angry, then blushed as if embarrassed, unable to meet my gaze.

That fanned a certain unease within me.

‘What is it? Did she perhaps find out?’

Her reaction, and the timing, there’s no other reason for her to visit.

I meticulously erased all traces, but how did she know?

After a moment of thought, I decided that even this silence would only deepen her suspicion, so I replied nonchalantly.

“I see. Where shall we go then?”

“Let’s go to the reception room. I’ve already told the housemistress, so don’t worry.”

“Understood. Please lead the way.”

“Follow me.”

We moved to the reception room.

Seated across from her on the sofa with a table between us, I confidently opened my mouth.

“So, what is the matter? If you’ve come all this way, it must be quite serious.”

“…It is serious, in a way. Do you happen to know about the attack on the Holy Order?”

“Ah, that? Of course, I know. Young Master Ethan Gloucester went missing because of that, didn’t he? Is there some problem with it?”

“Well, actually…”

The Saintess mumbled and hesitated.

I suppressed my impatience by swallowing hard, waiting for her to speak.

Finally, she opened her mouth.

“Th-that day, I stood against Eunrang, but I was, well, defeated.”

“Defeated? In what way?”

“S-sexual hara… no, I mean, I lost in the fight. Because of that, I let him get away. I’ve been tracking his traces, but there’s been no progress. So, if you happen to find Eunrang, I’d appreciate it if you could inform me.”

“Aha…”

Only now did I feel a little relieved.

I couldn’t be certain, but at least it seemed the Saintess wasn’t convinced of my identity.

Of course, she might just be laying bait to gather solid evidence, but if I worried about every single possibility like that, life would be too hard.

Either way, I wasn’t planning on giving her any more hints, so it didn’t matter.

Having regained my composure, I playfully replied to the Saintess’s suggestion.

“For free?”

“Pardon?”

“You’re not asking for information for free, are you? I’m quite valuable…”

I trailed off, subtly glancing at the Saintess’s chest.

After all, she had said last time that she would let me touch her chest whenever I granted her a favor, so this wasn’t an unreasonable request.

As if realizing my intent, the Saintess gently covered her chest and bowed her head deeply.

“Th-the payment, I’ll give it to you once you bring the information. Not until then.”

“Oh, come on. Shouldn’t there be a preview? That way, I’ll be motivated. Why are you like this between acquaintances?”

“Ugh…”

As I whispered playfully, the Saintess flinched and trembled for a moment.

Her eyes darted around restlessly the whole time, unable to calm down, until she finally seemed to make a decision and met my gaze.

“J-just once?”

“Ah, of course! Once is enough.”

“…Alright. Then… touch them.”

With her permission, the hand covering her chest moved away.

Even with that small movement, her wildly jiggling breasts captivated my gaze. I couldn’t resist the temptation.

I immediately reached out and grasped her voluminous breasts.

Squeeze!

As I applied pressure, her massive breasts swallowed my hand whole.

The incredibly soft texture, making me wonder if it was truly human flesh, brought peace and stability to my mind and body, becoming a goal and a landmark necessary to sustain life.

While trembling at the heavenly sensation that seemed to obliterate my senses, I struggled to recall my rationality.

‘Calm down.’

If I were to foolishly open my fingers here, wanting to feel the sensation again, I would only lose the opportunity.

I pondered how to enjoy her breasts for as long as possible, then chose to become one with nature.

The unity of self and object [a state of transcendence where one merges with the surrounding environment].

Drawing on the greatest concentration of my life, I assimilated into the movements of nature.

Flutter—

The curtain swayed with a gentle breeze.

In response, my body swayed, and the hand gripping her breasts vibrated.

For a fleeting moment, my senses returned.

The extreme softness obliterated my senses again in a second, but in other words, it meant I could feel the sensation for one second.

Following this natural principle, I began to enjoy the Saintess’s breasts.

I was nature itself at that moment. Just as one doesn’t question the wind brushing against their body or consciously acknowledge the scorching sun, my movements were so natural and obvious that the Saintess couldn’t detect anything suspicious.

However, there was one problem.

While enjoying the Saintess’s breasts, my penis naturally became erect.

As worldly desires mixed in, my concentration shattered, and my movements, which had been nature itself, became mere groping mixed with lust.

“St-stop touching them!”

Slap!

Ultimately, the Saintess noticed my trick, and I had no choice but to release her breasts.

“Whine…”

“Whining won’t do any good! You’re such a pervert! I wondered what you were doing so quietly, and you were doing something strange, weren’t you?”

“Strange? It’s only natural for a man to touch a woman’s breasts.”

“Enough! Anyway, if you want to touch them again next time, bring me information! Understood?”

“Of course. I’ll bring it tomorrow.”

“Hmph! Your motivation is good. I’ll be going now!”

The Saintess, as if offended, left the reception room without looking back.

I walked to the window and looked up at the moon.

“Tonight, I move.”

*

Early in the morning, I visited the Saintess’s infirmary and handed her a few documents.

“Saintess-nim. Here is the information.”

“Pardon? Ah, no, how already?”

“There’s always a way for these things. What do you think? There’s even a witness.”

“Oh, it’s really true. What happened for him to appear here?”

The Saintess skimmed the documents, tilting her head in confusion.

It must be because she couldn’t possibly understand why Eunrang would appear in this place.

That was a natural reaction.

Because the place I ‘appeared’ was just an ordinary street, and it was all just a part of my plan to touch the Saintess’s breasts.

I waited for her to finish reading the documents, then confidently demanded.

“So, I gave you the information, right? Now, let me touch your breasts!”

“Ugh! H-hopefully, it’s not false information, is it?”

“What do you take me for! If you’re so suspicious, go ahead and verify it! It won’t even take a day. But if you do, it won’t be free. You’ll have to let me touch your bare breasts.”

Touching them over her clothes was good enough, but I still wanted to feel that sensation again.

At my truly blatant demand, the Saintess was horrified.

“Wh-what did you say? Ba-bare breasts? You pervert! There’s no way I’d do that!”

“Then just quietly let me touch your chest. Because I need to touch at least that much.”

“Ugh… truly a pervert.”

To obediently offer her breasts, or to risk refusing?

The Saintess’s choice was set.

“Here, here. Touch them.”

“Yes. Thank you!”

I unhesitatingly reached out my hand toward the Saintess, who was cautiously presenting her chest.

*

Squeeze!

“Gasp!?”

The moment Ruan’s hand firmly grasped her breasts, the thrilling sensation made the Saintess let out a lewd moan.

It wasn’t simply due to pleasure.

While Ruan’s touch did feel good, something else was more problematic.

‘Why does that person come to mind right now?’

What muddled her mind was the memory from just two days ago, when she was sexually harassed by Eunrang at the Holy Order.

Every time Ruan’s hand kneaded her breasts, the sensations from that time vividly resurfaced.

“Ah… Haah… Ungh!”

She didn’t know if it was just her imagination, but Ruan’s touch felt exactly like Eunrang’s.

Large, firm, warm, and even the way his touch, seemingly rough, caressed her breasts softly—everything was similar.

The Saintess felt guilty for even comparing Ruan to such a rapist.

‘I’m sorry, Young Master.’

However, as if unaware of her inner thoughts, Ruan focused all his concentration solely on kneading her breasts.

Thanks to that, the Saintess’s body rapidly began to heat up.

“Haah, Hmph! Aahng…”

The Saintess wavered between guilt and arousal, swaying back and forth with Ruan’s touch.

Her thighs involuntarily tensed, and a dampness spread between her touching thighs.

Her breathing had also become quite ragged.

Just then, Ruan’s fingers rubbed her nipple through her clothes.

“Haaahng!”

Electricity instantly tingled through her entire body, and lewd cries escaped her uncontrollably.

The Saintess suddenly noticed something strange about her body.

‘Again, it’s strange again…’

Something was coming.

Something so immense that it couldn’t be described any other way was waiting to explode deep inside her body.

It felt like if it went on for just a little longer, she would experience something she hadn’t before.

And just before that something exploded.

“Saintess-nim. I’ve touched them well.”

“Eh…?”

Ruan smiled with satisfaction and took his hand away.

The dumbfounded Saintess blurted out words without realizing it.

“Al-already?”

“Pardon? Already? I touched them quite a bit, you know? Ten minutes have already passed.”

“Th-that can’t be! Ten minutes couldn’t have already passed… Huh?”

Unable to believe it, the Saintess looked at the clock, confirmed that exactly ten minutes had passed, and was astonished.

She had been so engrossed in Ruan’s touch that she hadn’t felt the passage of time at all.

While she was flustered, Ruan spoke.

“Then I’ll be going. I’ll visit you again if I get more information.”

He walked past her as if he had no lingering regrets and grabbed the doorknob.

The Saintess instinctively cried out.

“W-wait a moment!”

“Pardon? What’s wrong? Do you have something to say?”

“W-well…”

When their eyes met, she couldn’t easily open her mouth and just mumbled.

In fact, she herself didn’t know why she had called out.

There was only a certain sense of regret, along with a baseless conviction that Ruan could make something deep inside her body explode.

Unable to bring herself to demand that from Ruan, the Saintess shook her head.

“Ah, no! You can go.”

“Is that so? See you later.”

“Y-yes! Come again!”

Somehow, she wished that time would come a little sooner.

Clank!

Soon, Ruan left the room.

Left alone, the Saintess stared for a moment at the spot where Ruan had been, then cautiously placed her hand over her own chest.

She could still feel a hot sensation, as if Ruan’s warmth remained.

But unfortunately, the moment her own hand touched it, the sensation quickly vanished.

The more she kneaded, the more the something that had been simmering deep within her body subsided.

The Saintess became crestfallen.

“This isn’t it. I need something else.”

Like, a man’s hand?

And of course, if it was a man’s hand, there was no need to say whose it was.

‘Young Master…’

Ruan’s face appeared in her mind.

Then, strangely, her breasts, which had felt nothing, became sensitive again, and arousal swelled within her.

Something also stirred deep within her body.

“Ah…”

The Saintess realized it was because of Ruan, and recalling him, she slowly began to knead her breasts.

Today, she discovered masturbation.