The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire - The Half-Puny Priest Hopes To Retire chapter 250

250 – Epilogue. Beltane Has a Lot to Say. (4)

Gulp.

I swallowed my dry saliva without thinking.

No, in this case, I guess I should say that I swallowed my saliva.

The flower on the cliff where I had a fearless heart during my immature school days.

A holy saint who was the strongest candidate for sainthood in the past, and the owner of a beautiful beauty that put the faith of all the male priests in the monastery, including me, to the test at every moment.

Beltane Angela Ashes.

She does not even show her emotions to others, and she does not even show a faint smile, but she is revealing her long-hidden body and appealing to me for my love. ＜ Br＞

Wouldn’t the dark dream shown by the succubus be more realistic than this?

Thump thump thump.

Not knowing how my master was feeling, my heart that was crying so loudly was just angry.

“Ugh!”

Shake it up!

I tried to hurriedly pull her her her her her back her, but the escape ended in failure due to her heavy hips gripping my lower abdomen.

Is that all there is?

My careless response resulted in a catastrophe in which the nun’s upper body her her, which was kept at a close distance, was pressed against my body her her her.

Mulkyung.

The dizzying pressure that had conquered my lower back and now ravaged my chest without mercy.

I hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and secured the minimum safe distance.

The beast inside me, who had tasted voluptuousness that I would probably never experience again if I missed this opportunity, cried out to me to gorge on the delicious prey right in front of me.

“You can’t do this, Sister…”

A dissuasion that was created with difficulty. However, no answer came back.

Nevertheless, a deep sense of anxiety was clearly conveyed through my trembling shoulders, and I had to quickly prepare my next words.

“Whoa…”

I let out a heavy breath and was lost in thought for a moment.

To be honest, I actually couldn’t let go of the possibility that this might all be my imagination.

Since the person she was dealing with was a nun and no one else, it was natural for her to do so.

Although we have known each other for quite a long time, as far as I know, there has never been such an atmosphere between the nun and me.

To be honest, I’ve always considered myself lucky if I didn’t get any hate, let alone likes.

But, what does she look like now?

Shoulders shaking sympathetically like a candle in the wind.

A disturbing expression due to overflowing emotions.

Even the sad eyes that wander restlessly, unable to find a place to go.

No matter where and how she looks, isn’t she a woman who confesses her love to her lover?

“Why… It can’t be done…”

My mind and body were shaking violently at that quiet question.

It was impossible to see her her expression her because of her her lowered head her her her, but the nun’s slumped shoulders her her her held much more meaning than her her her her single words she of her her.

Even if I remove it with this, I can’t even beat it.

What was in front of me was not a bad joke or a vague daydream.

All of this is a clear reality.

The nun really had feelings for me.

“Sister…”

He hid his agitation with even breathing and spoke as calmly as possible.

As of now, it was unclear when and why she had such feelings for me.

But even if I knew the truth, my answer was already decided.

Because there were so many things I had to carry in my arms right now.

Needless to say, the warrior became an officially married couple.

I had a duty to take responsibility for the rest of the life of the saint whose life was completely taken away by me.

The fact that she declared that she would not hesitate to marry a saint if it were necessary was an expression of such determination.

I wouldn’t have known it in the past when there was nothing to worry about, but now I’m the Pope’s representative in name.

A body that needs an excuse and justification for every trivial action.

In order for me to spend close time with the saint, a great figure of the system, marriage was inevitable.

Moreover, not only for that reason, it is already unacceptable for a man who is not her husband to frequently make physical contact with a woman who is in a state of incompetence.

Right now, I was experiencing a setback in my plan due to the warrior’s extreme opposition, but it was clear that if I had patience and persuaded him slowly, it wouldn’t be long before the warrior would understand my wishes his .

····Maybe.

“As you well know, Sister, I already have the happiness of being a warrior and the blessing of being a saint. Just having the two women loved by everyone in the world all to myself is already a luxury beyond my means, but it goes beyond this. “If I hope for blessings, I will definitely be punished and die, right?”

In order to ease the thin ice-like atmosphere, I tried my best to smile and talk.

There was still no answer, but I could guess that the nun was listening to me from her breathing, which was much calmer than before.

“Sister, my heart is really… Really happy… I could even swear to God that much. It might not be something someone who already has a wife would say, but the memories of this day are probably something I will never forget. “I can say with certainty that it is.”

It would be a lie to say that I didn’t feel the slightest bit of regret at having thrown away all the good fortune that had come my way.

To me, Sister Beltane was such an attractive woman.

If I had to choose the lovedliest woman I’ve ever met in this life, I would immediately choose the warrior.

If I had to choose the most beautiful woman, I would pick the saint without hesitation.

If I had to choose the most fascinating woman, I would have to worry a bit, but in the end, I would choose Sister Beltane.

I was confident that when I was on my deathbed in the distant future, I would regret this choice.

But.

“But…”

After letting go of the nun’s shoulder her her, he spread his hands her her her, each with different rings, and spoke quietly to her.

“Unfortunately, I no longer have the hands left to hold on to someone’s life…”

As her words lingered, a dead silence fell.

It was a very pretentious expression, but if I were a wise nun, I would have realized her intentions.

“····!”

The sound of desperate breathing spread to my ears, and I could see two clenched fists shaking.

Let alone comfort, I couldn’t even keep my mouth shut.

No matter what I said now, it was clear that it would hurt the nun.

In my experience, offering vague words of comfort to someone who has suffered a broken heart is worse than not giving them anything.

Moreover, since I was the one who rejected the saint’s favor, I had to be even more careful in my words and actions.

Suddenly, the memory of when she was dumped by the nun came to her mind.

Is it because the position has become completely opposite to what it was back then?

A complex feeling that could not be described in words passed through her heart.

How long has it been like that?

“Woah, wow…”

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I heard a cry of sorrow and quickly looked away.

Sigh.

I slowly searched inside her her arms her and took out her handkerchief her her her.

How long has it been since she pushed away so coldly that she pushed out her hand so shamelessly?

When I think about it, it was an extremely shameless act, but my heart was not so cruel that I could say that I did not know the woman who was crying because of me.

Wouldn’t it be okay to just wipe away your tears?

With that thought in mind, she was about to carefully place the handkerchief in her hand to the nun’s eyes her her her her.

Sigh! Slam!

“Huh…?”

A breath of embarrassment suddenly escaped at the heavy feeling that surrounded her whole body.

As I lowered my head to examine the situation, I saw a familiar chain with noble power surrounding my body.

There was no way I, who was no one else, would not know the subject of this power.

It was definitely true. This is the power of a saint combined through the divine power of the chosen one. Chain of perms.

And if my eyes were not broken, these chains were extending from the nun who was straddling my body her.

“Soo, nun…?”

Like a child checking to see if there was a monster under the bed, I carefully examined the nun’s complexion of hers.

No, that’s exactly what I was trying to do.

If it weren’t for the nun’s seductive movements as she slowly laid me down on the floor, tied up in strong chains.

Whisk.

At that moment, when her back was pressed against the floor and her body was completely subdued, I made eye contact with the nun for the first time.

Sky blue eyes filled with strong emotions.

The ends of the light blue hair that hung over it like a curtain had been bleached white like paint diluted in a bucket of water.

The implications of these were clear.

The nun was about to step into a realm that humans should not reach.

Just like the saint did before.

“Nun! What a mess—!”

Slam!

Her mouth, which she tried to speak hurriedly, was blocked by another chain.

A desperate situation where the entire body her was restrained and even the mouth was sealed.

“Black… Hee… Heeing…”

“Mmm! Umm! Eup——!”

The hair on her entire body she stood on end as the nun tried to undo her pants while sniffling like a child.