Tiyongtiyongtiyongtiyong!
The alarm bells that had become dulled by constant exposure to danger began to ring.
“No, really?”
I tried to pull back, but the interlocked hands made my limits clear. Still, I tried my best to pull my butt back, at least to put some distance between me and the priest.
“I would like to share.”
“I don’t want to receive it.”
Now was not the time to act scary, be rude, or save face.
“I will give it to you.”
Villau grabbed my clasped hand and pulled it tightly, and my body was pulled into his arms like a piece of paper.
Why are you so strong? I wonder who would say you are the owner of a healthy body!
The man who had grabbed me moved to the bed. He lay me down, as if draped across the bed, and he supported himself with both arms.
A uselessly handsome face came into view.
“I, priest.”
“There is a way to distribute divine power more efficiently.”
“I’m not curious.”
“It’s about building relationships.”
Why are you telling me when I said I wasn't curious!
Why is a guy who isn't even the main character doing this to me?
The priest, who had bent down and hugged me tightly, let out a ragged breath.
“Do not reject my divine power.”
“Excuse me, Priest. Father Bilau?”
“Do you know by any chance?”
I had to flinch repeatedly as Bilau whispered in my ear.
“If I put something of mine into you, will the divine power be transmitted to you?”
Oh, something is strange.
But I wisely did not ask what was 'mine'.
Meanwhile, Bilau continued to whisper.
“I knew all along that divine powers wouldn’t work on you.”
It feels like someone hit the back of my head hard.
The elegant-looking priest tightened his arms around my waist, causing his lower body to press against mine.
The important part boasted an enormous volume.
“Whenever I went to the palace, the Princess would always urge me to quit being a priest and marry her.”
I was briefly delighted that information about the Princess, whom I had never written about, had come out.
“It didn’t bother me when she showed her naked body, so why do you turn me on when you’re completely covered up?”
My mouth fell open at the following story.
"How can I get rid of this excitement? If I do what I want now, will I stop getting excited?"
Yes, yes, wait a minute!
I'm not ready for you to do this to me yet!
“Priest, please wait a moment.”
I pulled out one arm with great difficulty and hit Bilau on the back, but he pressed his upper body closer to me as if he would not miss an opening.
Ugh, my chest is tight.
I hurriedly pulled out my trump card.
“Doesn’t it say in the Word of God that priests must remain chaste?”
“This is for therapeutic purposes.”
But Bilau calmly made excuses. So, you're saying you have no intention of lenience?
Oh, I suddenly miss the kids.
No matter what, I felt like they were looking after me a lot.
I don't know about Dietrich, but at least Shish and Yuno definitely wouldn't go all the way if I said no.
“Look at me.”
For a moment, Bilau seemed to notice that I was absent-minded, and he looked straight into my eyes. His recording-filled eyes glowed menacingly.
In the novel, the heroine enjoys nights with Bilau. And often. And with Cain, too.
Even later on, other priests would come in turns, so there were cases where three people would gather in one room.
"Older brother."
The door opened without a knock, and the being I had just been thinking about appeared.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
The red alarm started going off like crazy.
Cain, who had closed the door and entered the room, stared intently at me and his brother. His gaze swept over Bilau's hands, my body, and then my lips.
“You are already sharing your divine power.”
"Yes."
“Brother, I thought about it.”
“Tell me, Cain.”
Bilau's hand grasped my chest mercilessly, and Cain's mouth fell open at the sight. He licked his lips with his tongue.
"He looks very sick, so I thought it would be best for my brother and me to join forces and share our divine powers. That's what I came to discuss."
“...That doesn’t seem like a bad idea either.”
These!
Of course, it would be difficult if two handsome twins caught me.
But I'm not the heroine, and this isn't a book anymore!
Why did I, who used to enjoy conquering the brothers one by one, do this?
“Shall we kiss first?”
“You do that. I’ll touch his lower body.”
Whoever wants it!
I held back the urge to scream and stopped struggling. Then, perhaps thinking I'd given up, Bilau let go of me and stood up.
Cain started to approach, and Bilau grabbed my legs and spread them apart, standing between them.
The moment Bilau let go of my ankle, I struck his vital spot and pushed him away.
“Ugh.”
Then Cain stopped him and pushed him away as if he was headbutting him, hugging my waist.
"Ah."
After kicking Cain's groaning, I ran out of the room without looking back.
Although this place was protected by a barrier and neither too cold nor too hot, the night air felt quite chilly.
After walking around the temple a few times, I came across a place that caught my eye.
There was something to take care of before that.
I went to the wine cellar and picked up two bottles of wine, neatly packaged as if ready to be shipped somewhere. These were to be bribes for the doorman.
My legs were moving without rest, and my head was spinning.
Should I return to the Magic Tower or go to the end of the world?
Of course, if Shish, Dietrich, and Yuno don't come to get me. There's no way I can get to the Magic Tower. It's unlikely that Bilau will take me to the city.
So now there is only one place I can go.
The door at the end of the world.
It's definitely inside the monastery, because I wrote so.
I glanced back and saw a white shadow in the distance. Seeing the two of them, I thought they were brothers.
I ran as fast as I could, holding onto the tangled clothes wrapped around my legs with one hand.
Towards the watchtower hanging on the roof.
My clothes are white, so I'll be visible in the dark, and the two guys will soon follow me.
"Uh..."
I glanced behind me and saw they were approaching much faster than I expected. At this rate, I'd be caught before I even reached the watchtower.
“God?”
I heard someone calling me in the darkness, and when I got closer, I saw that it was the priest of the vineyard.
Nice to meet you!
“What are you doing?”
“How dare those ungodly men threaten me?”
I pointed to the two men chasing me from behind.
“How dare these men call God! Those vile things!”
The priest, enraged by the word 'threat', did not even try to identify the person he was talking to.
“I’ll stop them. Go ahead!”
The farmer priest, seemingly burning with a sense of mission, picked up what he was holding in his hand and headed in the direction I had come from.
What you're holding in your hand looks like a rake. Is it any good?
Besides, why is he walking around with a pitchfork in the middle of the night?
“There isn’t a single normal person.”
Who said this?
Yeah, me.
I ran without stopping, clicking my tongue.
The door to the watchtower, our destination, was heavy. Still, to buy a little time, I closed and locked the door before climbing the steep stairs.
Perhaps thanks to Dietrich's rigorous physical training disguised as dance practice, I was able to climb to the top of the watchtower without panting.
The heavy gold paper sat motionless.
Looking around, I saw something like a haze on the northern floor of the watchtower. A single, grotesquely distorted spot on the grass.
That's the door. The door was located at the northernmost point of this monastery.
“Well then, that’s right.”
I would never have thought of something symbolic or anything like that.
I stood on the stone wall. I saw a brother priest approaching the watchtower.
A strong wind tore my hair, and the man standing below shouted as if he had seen me doing this.
“Stop it!”
“Hey, stop it!”
Cain also joined in, and a farmer priest with a pitchfork was approaching, staggering forward.
What, Bilau and Cain are only supporting characters, so they're good at fighting? A farmer priest with a pitchfork couldn't even get a punch in the face?
As if the commotion had spread, the lights began to turn on in the area where the priests were staying, and a thumping noise began to be heard from below. It seemed like two priests were trying to break down the door, but it wouldn't break easily—
“Brother! It’s open!”
-There's a league.
I didn't have time.
“Don’t underestimate the power of the author, you punks.”
I closed my eyes and jumped. I thought I wouldn't get hurt, but I was scared.
As expected, I fell for a long time, but my limbs didn't feel broken. I felt like I'd collapsed somewhere, and when I opened my eyes, there stood a dragon the size of a grown man.
Next to it was an ordinary-looking wooden door.
“Are you going to go through the door?”
The solemn voice of the dragon made only a croaking sound as if his throat was choked.
I took a deep breath for a moment and exhaled.
I looked back in the direction they were probably going. I'd always wanted to run away, but now that I was actually about to leave, it felt strange.
No, I have to go. If I don't go now, there's nothing I can do.
I took a deep breath and looked at the dragon in human form. Its eyes, in the form of a man, were devoid of any emotion.
My heart, which had been pounding, slowly calmed down at the sight of my opponent's calm demeanor.
Anyway, I have nowhere to go back to now.
"Yes."
"I get it."
The door opened with a heavy thud, accompanied by a simple response. The white space resembled the light emanating from the book when I arrived.
“Before that.”
The dragon extended its paw. When wine was placed on it, only then did the dragon show a satisfied expression.
I stood before the door. If I stepped outside, I would surely enter the world I knew.
Tuk, I took a step forward.
But my footsteps, which I had thought would be light, felt heavy. I couldn't easily pass through the door.
“If you’re going to go, go quickly.”
The dragon standing behind me urged me on, and I turned around, staring into nothingness. Turning back would have brought me to the temple with Bilau, his eyes dazzling.
There is no choice.
“Yes.”
I took a deep breath and crossed completely across the door. I stepped forward, but the ground beneath my feet sank, sending me lurching forward.
I just lost consciousness.
The alarm bells that had become dulled by constant exposure to danger began to ring.
“No, really?”
I tried to pull back, but the interlocked hands made my limits clear. Still, I tried my best to pull my butt back, at least to put some distance between me and the priest.
“I would like to share.”
“I don’t want to receive it.”
Now was not the time to act scary, be rude, or save face.
“I will give it to you.”
Villau grabbed my clasped hand and pulled it tightly, and my body was pulled into his arms like a piece of paper.
Why are you so strong? I wonder who would say you are the owner of a healthy body!
The man who had grabbed me moved to the bed. He lay me down, as if draped across the bed, and he supported himself with both arms.
A uselessly handsome face came into view.
“I, priest.”
“There is a way to distribute divine power more efficiently.”
“I’m not curious.”
“It’s about building relationships.”
Why are you telling me when I said I wasn't curious!
Why is a guy who isn't even the main character doing this to me?
The priest, who had bent down and hugged me tightly, let out a ragged breath.
“Do not reject my divine power.”
“Excuse me, Priest. Father Bilau?”
“Do you know by any chance?”
I had to flinch repeatedly as Bilau whispered in my ear.
“If I put something of mine into you, will the divine power be transmitted to you?”
Oh, something is strange.
But I wisely did not ask what was 'mine'.
Meanwhile, Bilau continued to whisper.
“I knew all along that divine powers wouldn’t work on you.”
It feels like someone hit the back of my head hard.
The elegant-looking priest tightened his arms around my waist, causing his lower body to press against mine.
The important part boasted an enormous volume.
“Whenever I went to the palace, the Princess would always urge me to quit being a priest and marry her.”
I was briefly delighted that information about the Princess, whom I had never written about, had come out.
“It didn’t bother me when she showed her naked body, so why do you turn me on when you’re completely covered up?”
My mouth fell open at the following story.
"How can I get rid of this excitement? If I do what I want now, will I stop getting excited?"
Yes, yes, wait a minute!
I'm not ready for you to do this to me yet!
“Priest, please wait a moment.”
I pulled out one arm with great difficulty and hit Bilau on the back, but he pressed his upper body closer to me as if he would not miss an opening.
Ugh, my chest is tight.
I hurriedly pulled out my trump card.
“Doesn’t it say in the Word of God that priests must remain chaste?”
“This is for therapeutic purposes.”
But Bilau calmly made excuses. So, you're saying you have no intention of lenience?
Oh, I suddenly miss the kids.
No matter what, I felt like they were looking after me a lot.
I don't know about Dietrich, but at least Shish and Yuno definitely wouldn't go all the way if I said no.
“Look at me.”
For a moment, Bilau seemed to notice that I was absent-minded, and he looked straight into my eyes. His recording-filled eyes glowed menacingly.
In the novel, the heroine enjoys nights with Bilau. And often. And with Cain, too.
Even later on, other priests would come in turns, so there were cases where three people would gather in one room.
"Older brother."
The door opened without a knock, and the being I had just been thinking about appeared.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
The red alarm started going off like crazy.
Cain, who had closed the door and entered the room, stared intently at me and his brother. His gaze swept over Bilau's hands, my body, and then my lips.
“You are already sharing your divine power.”
"Yes."
“Brother, I thought about it.”
“Tell me, Cain.”
Bilau's hand grasped my chest mercilessly, and Cain's mouth fell open at the sight. He licked his lips with his tongue.
"He looks very sick, so I thought it would be best for my brother and me to join forces and share our divine powers. That's what I came to discuss."
“...That doesn’t seem like a bad idea either.”
These!
Of course, it would be difficult if two handsome twins caught me.
But I'm not the heroine, and this isn't a book anymore!
Why did I, who used to enjoy conquering the brothers one by one, do this?
“Shall we kiss first?”
“You do that. I’ll touch his lower body.”
Whoever wants it!
I held back the urge to scream and stopped struggling. Then, perhaps thinking I'd given up, Bilau let go of me and stood up.
Cain started to approach, and Bilau grabbed my legs and spread them apart, standing between them.
The moment Bilau let go of my ankle, I struck his vital spot and pushed him away.
“Ugh.”
Then Cain stopped him and pushed him away as if he was headbutting him, hugging my waist.
"Ah."
After kicking Cain's groaning, I ran out of the room without looking back.
Although this place was protected by a barrier and neither too cold nor too hot, the night air felt quite chilly.
After walking around the temple a few times, I came across a place that caught my eye.
There was something to take care of before that.
I went to the wine cellar and picked up two bottles of wine, neatly packaged as if ready to be shipped somewhere. These were to be bribes for the doorman.
My legs were moving without rest, and my head was spinning.
Should I return to the Magic Tower or go to the end of the world?
Of course, if Shish, Dietrich, and Yuno don't come to get me. There's no way I can get to the Magic Tower. It's unlikely that Bilau will take me to the city.
So now there is only one place I can go.
The door at the end of the world.
It's definitely inside the monastery, because I wrote so.
I glanced back and saw a white shadow in the distance. Seeing the two of them, I thought they were brothers.
I ran as fast as I could, holding onto the tangled clothes wrapped around my legs with one hand.
Towards the watchtower hanging on the roof.
My clothes are white, so I'll be visible in the dark, and the two guys will soon follow me.
"Uh..."
I glanced behind me and saw they were approaching much faster than I expected. At this rate, I'd be caught before I even reached the watchtower.
“God?”
I heard someone calling me in the darkness, and when I got closer, I saw that it was the priest of the vineyard.
Nice to meet you!
“What are you doing?”
“How dare those ungodly men threaten me?”
I pointed to the two men chasing me from behind.
“How dare these men call God! Those vile things!”
The priest, enraged by the word 'threat', did not even try to identify the person he was talking to.
“I’ll stop them. Go ahead!”
The farmer priest, seemingly burning with a sense of mission, picked up what he was holding in his hand and headed in the direction I had come from.
What you're holding in your hand looks like a rake. Is it any good?
Besides, why is he walking around with a pitchfork in the middle of the night?
“There isn’t a single normal person.”
Who said this?
Yeah, me.
I ran without stopping, clicking my tongue.
The door to the watchtower, our destination, was heavy. Still, to buy a little time, I closed and locked the door before climbing the steep stairs.
Perhaps thanks to Dietrich's rigorous physical training disguised as dance practice, I was able to climb to the top of the watchtower without panting.
The heavy gold paper sat motionless.
Looking around, I saw something like a haze on the northern floor of the watchtower. A single, grotesquely distorted spot on the grass.
That's the door. The door was located at the northernmost point of this monastery.
“Well then, that’s right.”
I would never have thought of something symbolic or anything like that.
I stood on the stone wall. I saw a brother priest approaching the watchtower.
A strong wind tore my hair, and the man standing below shouted as if he had seen me doing this.
“Stop it!”
“Hey, stop it!”
Cain also joined in, and a farmer priest with a pitchfork was approaching, staggering forward.
What, Bilau and Cain are only supporting characters, so they're good at fighting? A farmer priest with a pitchfork couldn't even get a punch in the face?
As if the commotion had spread, the lights began to turn on in the area where the priests were staying, and a thumping noise began to be heard from below. It seemed like two priests were trying to break down the door, but it wouldn't break easily—
“Brother! It’s open!”
-There's a league.
I didn't have time.
“Don’t underestimate the power of the author, you punks.”
I closed my eyes and jumped. I thought I wouldn't get hurt, but I was scared.
As expected, I fell for a long time, but my limbs didn't feel broken. I felt like I'd collapsed somewhere, and when I opened my eyes, there stood a dragon the size of a grown man.
Next to it was an ordinary-looking wooden door.
“Are you going to go through the door?”
The solemn voice of the dragon made only a croaking sound as if his throat was choked.
I took a deep breath for a moment and exhaled.
I looked back in the direction they were probably going. I'd always wanted to run away, but now that I was actually about to leave, it felt strange.
No, I have to go. If I don't go now, there's nothing I can do.
I took a deep breath and looked at the dragon in human form. Its eyes, in the form of a man, were devoid of any emotion.
My heart, which had been pounding, slowly calmed down at the sight of my opponent's calm demeanor.
Anyway, I have nowhere to go back to now.
"Yes."
"I get it."
The door opened with a heavy thud, accompanied by a simple response. The white space resembled the light emanating from the book when I arrived.
“Before that.”
The dragon extended its paw. When wine was placed on it, only then did the dragon show a satisfied expression.
I stood before the door. If I stepped outside, I would surely enter the world I knew.
Tuk, I took a step forward.
But my footsteps, which I had thought would be light, felt heavy. I couldn't easily pass through the door.
“If you’re going to go, go quickly.”
The dragon standing behind me urged me on, and I turned around, staring into nothingness. Turning back would have brought me to the temple with Bilau, his eyes dazzling.
There is no choice.
“Yes.”
I took a deep breath and crossed completely across the door. I stepped forward, but the ground beneath my feet sank, sending me lurching forward.
I just lost consciousness.
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