Event Side Story - Chapter 4
With a thud, four cards were spread out in front of . All had geotric demon patterns on the back.
“Terry, you choose.”
“?”
“Yeah.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍOkay.”
I trusted Tesilid’s soundness and left it to him.
[ Warning! Your partner has chosen a 29 mission!]
- In the confessional, ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ, and ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
It was mind-boggling content. Tesilid looked around, wondering how much more serious it must have been. He was standing in front of a cold wall, his forehead pressed against it.
“Can’t I draw it again?”
“As expected, it wasn’t a 1/4 chance, contrary to what it looks like. It’s just a common consur deception in the gacha system.”
[The ‘Creative Economy Manager’ coughs.]
“Anyway, there’s no re-drawing?”
“Here.”
There happened to be so demon gold coins that he had left over after not laundering money with his divine power.
“Terry, draw it again.”
“Noㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ. Right now, my hand seems to only draw bad onesㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“This is quite shocking. Okay. I’ll do it.”
[ Notification. You’ve drawn a 15 /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ mission.]
- Boasting of evil deeds related to lust in the confessional.
“No.”
He grabbed Tesilid’s sleeve and opened the wooden door of the confessional.
Normally, they would have to open separate doors to enter, but there was only one entrance, and of course, there was no lattice partition to separate the two.
The intention to enter the narrow space together and be close to each other was very apparent.
Since Tesilid seed very uncomfortable, he decided to get rid of it quickly.
“Now, Terry. Quickly confess to the sin of lust.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍShould I confess?”
“I’m the Pope. It’s only right that I be the one administering the sacrant.”
For the knight who was used to obedience, the hierarchy was the perfect excuse.
“Well, that’s trueㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
Even the anguished silence that followed was charming. I held back a laugh.
I should tease you a little.
Honestly, I didn’t have high expectations for Tesilid in terms of lust.
Who is he? He was born with a faithful temperant and was forced to live a chaste life due to the ‘Seven Pillars of Goodness and Seven Deadly Sins’.
‘Our Terry is lustful, that’s outrageous.’
He spends his days being energetic and aggressive, but that’s just part of a healthy marital relationship.
[‘The cynic who balances’ clicks his tongue, saying that he seems to have fantasies about his husband.]
[‘The eye that watches over the chaos of all things’ is surprised at the thickness of the bean pods stuck to your eyes.]
[‘The scale that judges the soul’ chews caral popcorn with excitent.]
Anyway, I was going to tease Tesilid for a while and then switch roles. But.
“Actually.”
Tesilid spoke in a solemn voice.
You have sothing to confess?
I saw his throat rise and fall as I looked at him in surprise. He avoided eye contact and began his confession.
“I’ve been lusting after you for quite so ti.”
“Huh?”
“That was before I even proposed.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“I didn’t even know I had that kind of desireㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ I found out thanks to you.”
[‘Soul Judgent Scale’ was incapacitated at the ti, he was horrified.]
[‘Heavenly Secret Inspector’ was not the original, but he denounces it as the fault of the possessed who distorted everything in the tutorial.]
[‘World-building Word Spirit’ made him feel relieved that the scene of the sweet potato being eaten by the villain was eliminated.]
This confession must have made focus so much.
“Please explain in more detail, Brother Tesilid.”
“Turn your face back a bit...”
“Oh, yeah.”
They went back and forth to guard against the tripled charm effect.
“At first, I thought it was because of the ceremonial attire. Do you rember when you wore the divine descent during the harvest festival and kidnapped to the cabin?”
“You rembered it as a kidnapping. Yeah, yeah, so what?”
“You said you would leave you to , but you collapsed.”
“That’s right. Because of the fever.”
“At that ti, I wondered why he was doing this to . What did he believe in and entrust his body to ? Was he testing , who had decided to live a good life in this life? That’s what I thought.”
“Oh, my....”
“But I thought it was because of the ceremonial robe, so I ruled him well....”
[I demand that the ‘Architect of the Skyscraper of Trials’ clearly explain what he ruled.]
[The ‘Cynical Speech Adjuster of Balance’ gives a look, telling to choose according to my taste.]
[He makes a fuss, saying that the ‘Libra that Judges Souls’ is too bold for the lower half of the body.]
The Tesilid, who had been slightly averting his gaze, looked straight at .
“I quickly realized that it wasn’t because of the ceremonial robe.”
Why? Dry saliva ran down my throat.
“From the mont you gave the save point in the rmaid’s Cave, I knew that my desire for you was not for anything else but my whole heart.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“After I realized it, I couldn’t stand how greedy you were. I thought that I had this tooㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
[‘Trial Skyscraper Architect’ keeps telling to stop rambling and speak clearly.]
[‘Scales that Judge Souls’ goes berserk, saying that lust is certain.]
[‘World-Building Words’ chases away the gods, saying that they are noisy.]
It was when the ssage window beca quiet.
“Ilet Rodelin.”
The low-pitched voice resonated not only in my ears but also in my heart. With all my senses and nerves fascinated by him, I focused on him.
“I sotis make this assumption. If you weren’t an exemption from the ‘Seven Pillars of Goodness and Seven Deadly Sins’ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“I may have lost all my divine powers long ago because of lust.”
I had to take a deep breath without realizing it.
The confession of lust felt like a passionate confession of love. My heart pounded.
However, Tesilid seed to want to continue testing the limits of my heart.
“The hardest ti was on Webril Island.”
The gaze deepened in the slightly curved eyes. They were the eyes that drew the horizon we saw together that day.
I also rembered it clearly. The pure white sandy beach that seed to have been made of finely ground moonstone. And beyond that, the sea and sky spread out as if competing in grandeur. That day, the world was a deep blue color that was noble, like Tesilid’s innate nature.
A mont when I could say that I was happy to chew on it beautifully and chew on it again until the end of my life.
Tesilid secretly confesses his feelings at that ti. A little bit disturbingly, but that makes excited.
“I wanted to hug you and kiss you right away. I imagined it countless tis. I wanted to touch you and have you so badly.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“It was hard to be a knight, a gentleman.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
Ah.
My hand naturally goes to my mouth. I pretended to wash my face dry, imitating Tesilid, and covered half of my face.
That’s understandable, because my feelings right now areㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.
‘Ha, I’m going crazy. Should I just attack you here? He’s my husband anyway, so it doesn’t matter.’
[‘The Word Spirit that Builds the World’ coughs in vain.]
‘Ah, I’m sorry, Word Spirit. I will respect my husband’s wishes. No, but he's the one who's going firstㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.'
['The Words That Build the World' coughed twice in vain.]
'Yes.'
God cald down.
Slurp.
The tour card floated up with the devil's energy. When it settled back down in my hand, it had the fourth stamp.
"Terry, let's go now."
"ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ."
"Terry?"
To leave the confessional, Tesilid had to move his arm away, but he didn't seem to have any intention of doing so. That wasn't all.
"Haㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ."
A strange heat lingered from the exhalation that was exhaled into my ear.
Can a breath that was nothing more than a sigh be this stimulating? For a mont, the hairs on my earlobe stood up, which was disconcerting.
"Hey, Terry?"
Only then did Tesilid confess the important fact with red lips as if he was burning with heat.
“I’ve been holding it in since a while agoㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ I tried to hold it inㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ. I’m sorry. Now, I really can’t.”
He held it in?
Could it be that passion buff from earlier?
I didn’t have ti to properly ask him for confirmation.
“I’ll pay for this insolence later.”
Tesilid’s attitude, which had been avoiding eye contact and eye contact like an insider until just a while ago, reversed.
His hot hand wrapped around my cheek and made fix my gaze on him.
The distance was close. I could distinguish each white eyelash that fell over his sea-blue eyes.
His delicate fingertips touched my cheek. I unconsciously opened my mouth slightly and held my breath at the strangely erotic sensation. This ti, his thumb stroked my lower lip.
However, he didn’t put into action the expected action.
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
“ㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍㆍ.”
He was quietly watching react little by little. As if he was waiting for to kiss him first.
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