Became the Escort Knight That the Princesses Were Obsessed With - Chapter 315



315. The Wolf and the Fox

My second wife, Irina, is always careful and innocent.

To be honest, it was thanks to the werewolf potion that we had our first experience together.

Since then, Irina has never hugged me so tightly.

I looked at her as she woke up early in the morning in the bedroom of the Northern Palace.

Unlike me who sleeps a lot, he always wakes up at 7 o’clock sharp.

Moreover, the sight of sitting by the window and praying while the morning sunlight pours in.

It was so beautiful, like looking at a masterpiece.

‘I feel healed just by looking at it.’

I watched her pray with pleasure, my head buried in the pillow.

“Veil, are you awake?”

Her brilliant silver hair, tinged with gold.

In it, Irina’s green eyes shone faintly.

“Oh. Sorry. I slept all day yesterday.”

I rubbed my eyes and muttered.

Strangely, I feel tired at night with Irina even though we don’t do anything.

“What did you pray for?”

At my question, the princess who was about to become a princess smiled.

And then, with a worldly, benevolent smile, he said:

“That’s a secret.”

I can’t quite imagine such a fresh Irina seducing me.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever really let it out…

“By the way, was today the day you went to church?”

Irina got up from her seat and came to me.

A silk nightgown that fits your body perfectly.

The graceful curves of her pelvis stood out beautifully with every step she took.

“Do you remember when your father told you to go on Sunday, even though it was a hassle?”

The person from my previous life sat on the bed.

And then, she let my head rest on her soft, voluptuous thighs.

“I don’t remember… I’ll go later.”

“Yeah, good. Good.”

Irina’s hand caressed my bangs.

When I glanced up, all I could see was her sharp nose, hidden by the curves of her beautiful chest.

Plus, the fresh scent of green apples.

“I think I’ll fall asleep again if I keep doing this.”

It was so warm that I woke up feeling like I was going to fall asleep again.

And then, the moment you yawn.

‘hmm……?’

As I yawned, a sweet scent of green apple rose from my mouth.

Plus, the area around my mouth felt rough, as if I hadn’t had a sip of water.

‘Did I eat an apple last night before I went to bed?’

I washed up quickly and got ready to go to the cathedral.

Then, Irina sat alone on the bed and smiled meaningfully.

“Go and listen carefully to what the saint says.”

“Okay. See you after church.”

After a brief greeting with my second wife.

I left the palace alone and headed to a nearby cathedral.

To where my wife and I got married.

‘But how did you know I was meeting the saint today?’

After the prayers are over, the believers usually go to the confessional to finish.

I tend to end my day there by talking to a priest or a saint about my worries… … .

Since I didn’t have any worries, I was able to have comfortable conversations with different counselors each time.

“Hwaaam… … . I guess he just took a rough guess and matched it.”

With that thought in mind, I entered the cathedral and spent a boring time praying.

And then, after dozing off for about an hour, I woke up startled by the sound of the congregation singing hymns.

“Thank you all for your hard work in worship. This concludes our Sunday prayer.”

After the bride’s greetings, we all stood up from our seats.

I walked leisurely to the small prayer room in my dirty white shirt.

I went inside and waited leisurely until the saint in charge of the day arrived.

――――――.

Not long afterwards, someone’s voice was heard from the opposite window.

But since I didn’t hear the door open, it seems like he was waiting for me inside.

“Hello, Brother Veil.”

It was a voice I heard for the first time.

Judging by his youthful appearance, he is estimated to be around his teens.

“Yes, is this the first time we’ve met?”

“Yes, I am the new nun. My name is Saint Marianne.”

I have heard that, to prevent corruption in the cathedral, priests and nuns are assigned to different places each time.

Thanks to that, I accepted it calmly.

“Oh, I see. Nice to meet you.”

“From today onwards, I will be listening to your worries, brother.”

The voice in the curtain was very strong, as expected of a new saint.

The corners of my mouth went up without me realizing it at that sight.

“Then, can I directly guess what your concerns are?”

“yes…?”

Saint Marianne was silent for a moment at my mischievous question.

Then, soon, he responded brightly with a playful voice.

“Hey-. That won’t do.”

“why?”

I asked leisurely, with my back against the wall of the confessional.

“Well, that’s the believer’s private life.”

“Isn’t God omniscient?”

Sometimes, when a young bride like this came, I would play a prank.

“I can match it. But, it’s not polite-.”

“If you guess correctly, I will grant you one wish.”

I put one arm on the window.

And then, he nodded his head while resting his chin on the back of his hand.

“What is your wish?”

“Yes, so please make it fun for me.”

There was a long silence for a moment, separated by a curtain.

Then, soon, a reply came back that was much more serious than when we first met.

“all right.”

For some reason, I started to feel nervous at the sound of that honest voice.

Still, thanks to that, the boredom was somewhat relieved and my anticipation gradually rose.

“Um… … . As far as I know, you have many wives, so I think it’s a wife problem.”

“Isn’t that a bit comprehensive?”

I laughed and said it was ridiculous.

Then, the saintess on the other side looked cutely thoughtful for a moment with a ‘hmm-‘ sound… … .

“Then, one of the wives must be worried.”

The encirclement gradually began to close in.

“I know most of you are very happy with your marriage. If there’s only one person who’s the problem, it’s that person who’s the only one who’s missing right now.”

“It wasn’t my wish. I just feel a little sorry.”

I had no intention of hiding it, so I answered calmly.

Then, as if the saint had clenched her fist inside the curtain, the curtain shook slightly.

“Oh, then you gave me the answer.”

“I see. I guess you got it right.”

What would a young woman who has just become a saint wish for?

I answered her leisurely with a young voice.

“Okay. Then I will think about him and pray with him.”

I burst out laughing at the cheerful voice.

“First, can you tell him why you are sorry?”

“hmm…….”

This time I was silent for a moment.

Then, with a serious expression, he confessed his feelings to the innocent saint.

“Actually, she is more than enough for me.”

Memories from my past life are gradually coming back to me.

When I was a powerless princess, she would eat with me and wipe apples I picked with her skirt.

When we went back to the past together.

“I will never let you die in vain.”

The sight of her handing over the rosary with a sad look in her eyes as she spoke like that.

When I thought of that image, my heart ached.

“And you’re really kind.”

Unlike other wives, she did not ask for much affection every day when they met.

He knew I would be tired, so he always let me sleep next to him and let me rest comfortably.

“We take turns meeting once a week. But even on the days we meet, he doesn’t ask much of me.”

“I see… … . What is the reason?”

The saint asked in a curious voice.

To this I answered honestly.

“I think he’s trying to let me rest on purpose because I’m always tired.”

“While saving your own time to meet?”

“yes…….”

Thinking about it this way made me feel even more sorry.

“Besides, I’ve been so tired lately that I just fall asleep on the days I meet her.”

I closed my eyes tightly.

And then he muttered in a regretful voice.

“I couldn’t even welcome Irina back when she finished her schedule because I slept all day.”

While I was confessing, I unknowingly revealed my wife’s name.

But now it didn’t really matter.

Because all I had in my head were feelings of regret towards her.

“I’m really sorry about yesterday.”

For a moment, a quiet silence flowed through the prayer room.

Then, the first to speak was Saint Marianne, who had been listening silently.

“It’s okay, brother.”

Her voice was softer than when I first heard it.

Like a mature woman.

“If you have that kind of heart, God will surely forgive you, brother.”

A hand popped out through the gap in the tent.

And then he placed a small green apple on my window.

“Your wife is also aware of your warm personality, so she is not very upset.”

“Is that true… … ?”

When I asked cautiously, the saint answered in a bright voice.

“Yes, so when we meet later, please give me a warm hug.”

I blankly stared down at the apple she handed me.

Then, I swallowed deeply at the saint’s subsequent words.

“And please tell me that I really appreciate you always thinking of me and making me feel comfortable.”

“… … .”

Acknowledge and appreciate your wife’s efforts.

Maybe it’s really that simple.

But I knew just those words would be a great help to my wife who had been silently helping me.

“Thank you, Saint. I feel a little better thanks to you.”

I bit into the apple with all my might.

Then, a sweet scent lingered at the tip of my nose.

“Then, I’ll go back right away and tell my wife.”

I jumped up from my chair.

After that, he said while holding the door to the confessional.

“I really appreciate you taking the time to think of me and let me rest comfortably.”

I tried to fling the door open.

But then at that moment… … .

“uh?”

As I took a bite of the apple, a familiar smell began to emanate.

This morning.

‘When I woke up and yawned, the smell was exactly like this… … ?’

“Hey, brother.”

I was standing there alone for a moment in a daze.

The saint’s voice was heard again from the other side.

“I haven’t made a wish yet.”

Her voice became serious, and I sat down in the confessional chair again.

“Oh, that’s right… … . I’m sorry. Should I go out and listen to it later?”

I finally came to my senses and forced a smile and apologized to her.

but.

“No. Please listen here.”

Her voice suddenly became serious, and my laughter disappeared as well.

It’s clear that he seemed very young just a little while ago.

Because now she seemed like a very mature woman.

“Oh, yes… … . Okay. What is your wish?”

As I asked, I heard someone get up from the other side.

Afterwards, a hand carefully came out through the gap in the tent.

“Could you please give me your hand?”

“… … ?”

I was puzzled, but I did as she said and stuck out my hand.

After all, there is no one stronger than me on the continent.

Whatever happened, it wouldn’t be a threat to me.

“Here you are. What on earth are you trying to do… ?”

Soon, a warm hand caressed my hand.

But for some reason, the saint’s hands were very sticky.

As if I had sweated.

“It must be very hot in the prayer room. Why are you sweating so much?”

“That’s right. It was really hot because I was inside for a long time… … .”

I tilted my head at the slightly excessive handshake.

Then, at the saint’s words that followed, his face turned pale.

“And, I endured it for a long time.”

‘You’re saying you’re going to put up with it…?’

Soon the saint’s hand pulled me further across.

Then, the moment something touches my fingertips.

I started to feel very soft and smooth skin.

Like a woman’s belly.

“Saintess… … ?! What are you doing… … .”

I asked urgently, my face red.

But the saint’s hands did not stop.

“My wish is….”

My hand, which she was manipulating, began to move upwards.

With smooth and voluptuous skin.

“Brother Veil and I are praying together here all day today.”

“… … !”

In that moment, the voice of the young saint changed completely.

Thanks to that, I found out who the woman across from me was.

“no way…….”

The curtain on the other side opened.

Afterwards, the window was opened from the inside, combining the space between the two prayer rooms.

“Are you that sorry to me, Veil?”

Then, the moment the curtain parted to the side.

“You’re cute.”

Irina appeared in her saintly attire.

“Irina…?! How did you get here… … .”

“How so? I also came to pray.”

The body of the voluptuous former princess is barely covered by a thin black cloth.

The sweat from how long she had been hiding in the prayer room showed off her obscene curves.

“Are you that sorry to me?”

“Uh uh… … I’m sorry I always fell asleep alone.”

Irina climbed onto my legs with her voluptuous thighs.

And then, he had a very strange smile on his face from under the cotton swab.

“Then, I must repent.”

A look that was the complete opposite of the freshness I had seen in the morning.

“You’re not a bad fox who would break a promise you made to the saint, are you?”

The confessional door was locked.

Irina half-closed her lecherous eyes and let out a hot breath.

“Then, shall we pray together from now on?”

She gently presses me with her thigh as she rides a white horse.

With each sway, her body, which had become more voluptuous since she had her first child, stood out.

In a sticky, thin virgin’s robe.

“okay.”

I finally realized.

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That among my wives there is not one who is careful and unloving.

Every night I smell apples in my mouth.

This is the moment when the reason why you were tired is revealed.