The smug expression on her face was undeniably enticing, almost intoxicating. The thought of how it might change into one of ecstasy if I fucked her crossed my mind, but I had to resist. Even if this hag seemed eager to have sex with me, I couldn’t be sure if she was trustworthy. Her true intentions remained a mystery, and she hadn’t shown any genuine interest in me yet. It had been a month since she arrived, and still, her motives eluded me. I couldn’t understand why she had come here, why she chose to stay, and why she was now demanding sex from me. I needed to tread carefully and gauge her true intentions. The last thing I wanted was to engage in sex with someone who might betray me, whether by stabbing me in the back or resorting to even more nefarious means, like poisoning me through her pussy.
I’ve seen enough hentai to know that kind of scenario could happen.
But even if I were to have sex with this woman and nothing sinister occurred, I doubt it would be the happiest moment of my life. I need to first pique her interest in me and ascertain her requirements for domination before I even consider getting intimate with her. It seems that to capture her attention, I’ll need to do something out of the ordinary. Or perhaps, if I fucked her, that might spark her interest in me? Hmm. I should probably think this through carefully.
“Come on, Leon, darling. If you’re up for it, you can have your way with this little body of mine,” she purred, her seductive tone laced with anticipation. “I bet it’ll be real tight.”
She was pulling out all the stops to seduce me, despite being an older woman. Her skills were impressive, rivaling even those of the finest brothel workers.
“It’ll be my first time, though, so you’ll have to go easy on me,” she added, a smug grin playing on her lips. With a teasing flick, she revealed her modest yet perky breasts, topped with erect little cherries.
“I’m swamped today, Marie, so I won’t be able to entertain you,” I replied, trying to maintain my composure. Despite my usual preference for larger breasts, I couldn’t help but find her smaller ones surprisingly appealing. I guess I was discovering new things about myself every day.
“You’re such a cheapskate, Leon,” she pouted, but her grin quickly returned. “Well, if you’re not going to make a move, then I’ll have to ramp up my seduction game, starting now.”
I had a feeling she was about to get even more aggressive in her attempts to seduce me, but for now, I managed to keep myself in check.
I had a sneaking suspicion that she might try to pin me down in bed one of these days. After she returned from her massage, I finally managed to break away from her. Thankfully, despite my raging libido always craving action, my dick didn’t get hard even through her seductive antics. So, as I left Leonamon’s company, nobody noticed any bulge in my pants. With that, I picked up some souvenirs and headed to the Holy City, where I planned to visit the village I grew up in.
***
Traveling from the Capital to the Holy City was a breeze. I simply soared through the air using Levitation Magic, a spell I’d crafted myself through Spell Creation, along with a bit of wind magic. It wasn’t quite as elegant as using a skill like Flight, but it was the quickest method I could concoct to reach the Holy City in no time.
The Holy City lay before me, standing out from all the other cities. It was the epitome of purity, filled with devout individuals who wore their religious beliefs on their sleeves. You could spot them by their attire, the religious relics hanging from their necks, and the abundance of priests and nuns strolling through the streets as if it were second nature. From a distance, the academy, resembling a school for the religious, was unmistakable, with many students dressed in habits and priestly garb. The purity of it all was almost blinding, and I had to shield my eyes from the overwhelming aura. Stepping into one of the churches here felt like it might incinerate me on the spot.
However, beneath its facade of purity, I knew the Church harbored its fair share of secrets. They may preach purity, but behind closed doors, they had some shady dealings. Just recently, word got out that one of the priests had raped a nun. It was common knowledge that priests in this world were allowed to have sex and even marry, but nuns were off-limits. Despite this, some priests couldn’t resist the temptation of the flesh, craving the untouched vaginas of the nuns despite their supposed purity.
“…Can’t really blame that priest for giving in to temptation. I might attempt the same thing myself, after all. I mean, these nuns, devout as they are, don’t exactly dress the part,” I mused, feeling a twinge of desire stirring within me.
Nuns here weren’t like those on Earth. They had an air of purity, sure, but their attire didn’t exactly scream innocence. Their sleeveless, skin-tight habits accentuated their curves, while the long skirts, slit on either side, revealed tantalizing glimpses of their meaty thighs and luscious legs. Some even wore stockings that reached up to garter belts, a sight that ignited my fetish for lingerie and all things sensual. And if you dared to peek under their skirts, you’d find the upper part of their habit resembled a leotard, adding to the allure.
“I wonder if Sister Lily will be thrilled to see me,” I pondered aloud. Sister Lily had been like a real sister to me, raising me with care throughout the years. She reminded me of my sister back on Earth, with her nurturing personality. “I’m going to surprise her. I hope they like my souvenirs.”
I had brought along plenty of cakes and some fruits, along with other delectable only found in the Capital. I couldn’t wait to see their reactions.
After traveling for a while, I finally reached the village: Flui Village. It looked much the same as I remembered, with only a few new additions here and there. There wasn’t a playground the last time I visited. Oh, and that tree had grown taller now.
After walking for a while, I finally reached the orphanage. Two girls playing hopscotch looked up at me, freezing in place.
“Hey,” I greeted them.
Instantly, their faces lit up with beams as they rushed towards me, “Big brother Leon!” they exclaimed, wrapping their arms around me in a tight hug.
I chuckled and tousled their hair, “I’m back,” I announced. “Here, take these and share them with everyone. And go fetch Sister Lily and Alice for me.”
Handing them the souvenirs I bought, I explained, “They’re sweets. I’m sure you’ll all love them.”
“Yay!” Both of them snatched the gifts I handed them and darted off toward the orphanage. I could hear the excitement in the voices of the children as they surged toward the door, followed by a loud clamor as it swung open. Out stepped a golden-haired, blue-eyed, busty girl around my age, followed by a nun in her early thirties with a similar mane of golden locks.
As the girl laid eyes on me, she scrutinized me from head to toe, as if sizing me up to see if I was the real deal.
“Leon, is that you?” she asked.
“What, forgot this handsome face of mine? Come on, Alice, that stings a bit. But a little hug after all this time will surely make up for it,” I replied with a grin.
At that cocky reply, tears suddenly welled up in the corners of her eyes, transforming her expression into one of happiness. She then bolted toward me.
“Leon!” she shouted as she rushed. “Do you have any idea how worried we were when you didn’t visit us for four straight months?” she exclaimed, then aimed her fist at my stomach. “You ungrateful bastard!” With a powerful punch, she struck me right in the solar plexus. Her fist packed such a wallop that the Guardian even warned me that another blow like that could knock me out cold.
Doubled over, I clutched my stomach. “You’re as rowdy as ever, Alice. And you still want to become a priestess?”
“I can still make it to become a priestess without changing.” she declared, her fist still clenched. “And what about you? You look like you haven’t changed a bit. You’re still a douchebag, just like back then.”
She sounded sweet in her letters, but now she was acting like a cavewoman. Though, I knew her true feelings. Beneath this tough facade, she really missed me. What a tsundere…
“Now, now. Don’t fight in front of the other children,” said Sister Lily. Then, she looked at me. “Welcome back, Leon.”
With that, I finally straightened myself and replied, “I’m back.”
