Volume 3 - CH 6

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Even though she had spurted once, the bully girl’s vagina was tight.

And in contrast to the minister’s daughter’s soft, enveloping sensation, hers was aggressive and constricting.

After a while of being unable to move it, the bully girl started squirming her hips to get my cock in the right spot.

That got her used to it nicely, so I also started moving my hips, more forcefully this time.

“Aaahh, kyaan!”

With each thrust, the muscles in bully girl’s ass shook, and she let out a wild but sad moan.

Her voice was so flirtatious that I couldn’t imagine it was her usual voice.

Moreover, her vagina is extremely tight, so it is easy to read her subtleties.

She seemed to be feeling comfortable in the upper front part, so I angled my cock in and out as if I was hooking her with the tip of my cock.

“Ah, there… that spot. Mmh… aahh!”

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I was literally being squeezed out of my semen as the bully girl’s vagina constricted my cock.

After that, she slumped down on the spot.

It spilled a lot of milky white fluid from her vagina and onto the floor.

Yes, I’ve beaten her! I screamed in my heart.

But what am I going to do next?

I looked at the two women lying on the floor with steam rising from their bodies, and I started to wonder if I had done something wrong. If you ar e ab le to rea d this me ssag e, you are re adi ng from an una uthoriz ed agg regat e sit e. Rea d at my Wo rdPr s s at stabb in g wit h a s yrin ge. h ome. b log to sup po rt me and my tra nslati ons.

No, I definitely did something wrong. It’s just a matter of how I will hide after this…

“You’ve actually done it.”

“Uwaaa!”

I was shocked to hear another woman’s voice in a classroom that was supposed to be empty.

I looked toward the source of the voice.

There, I saw a beautiful silver-haired girl in a sailor uniform. She was standing by the window.

“Priestess, how long have you been there?”

“Fufufu. I’ve been here from the start. Didn’t you notice?”

That’s supposed to be a cool line, but it’s not very cool with the way you gloat at me.

“The girl’s homosexuality should have been enough of a scandal for Andersen, whose state religion is the Messianic Faith. But I never thought you yourself would become a part of the scandal.”

“Aguu…”

This would certainly make me susceptible.

“Ah, oi! Can’t you wait a bit?”

I ran out of the classroom. Or rather, I have to get out of there as soon as possible.

“Not only you can’t get enough of dressing up a woman and infiltrating an all-girls school, you’ve even messed up not one, but two students in the premises. Do you have animal fur growing inside your heart? Or for your level to understand, are you that lowly of a person?”

The priestess follows me as I stumble along. Her icy gaze aimed at me as if piercing through me.

“It’s a legitimate self-defense.”

“Ha ha ha, what did you just say? Where is the “legitimate on that part?” Don’t make me laugh!”

This woman seems to be very happy to see me lose.

She was more talkative than usual.

When I stepped outside, the area was tinged with red, and the autumn wind was making the air feel gloomy.

The carriage and the Minister of Finance are still standing in front of the school gate.

When the minister noticed the priestess, he raised his hand.

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“Well, well, well. Look who it is. Isn’t it the Priestess? How did you come to be in such a state?”

As usual, he is both dignified and smart in his behavior.

“Umu. I have prayed for the health of the girls of our country so that they may study well.”

I wonder how would he be offended if I said, “I’ve offered my bellend to your daughter” here.

“What is the Minister doing in a place like this?”

“Actually, I’ve come to pick up my daughter, but she still hasn’t turned up. Have you seen my daughter, Priestess?”

“What does she look like?”

The priestess asks back in a stupefied tone.

“She’s very distinctive, so if you’ve seen her, you’ll recognize her immediately. She’s just so pretty… yes, the prettiest girl in the world.”

?

“I don’t understand you.”

“Hmm, what else is left? Ah, yes. She’s like an angel. I hope that’s not too much to ask.”

Is the priestess pulling it? This is unusual.

“I didn’t see any angels.”

“I see…”

“Oh, yes, Minister. Let me ask you a hypothetical question. What would you do if your daughter, the prettiest girl in the world, was raped by a man dressed as a woman in the school? What would you do?”

The priestess looked me in the eye, not the minister, as she asked that question.

“I would bury that man alive in the concrete of the soon-to-be-built castle walls.”

Buried in concrete alive? No, I’m gonna pass.

But I would take this as a statement supporting the castle wall extension case.

Because if there were no extensions, such an idea would have never occurred to the minister. This ch apt er tran slat ion is made po sibl e by stab bi ng with a sy rin ge trans latio ns. Check on ly up-to-date tr ans lati ons on my Wor dpr ess s ite.

After we left the minister and walked a long way, I sighed, then looked at the priestess who was walking beside me with an elongated shadow.

As usual, she has a sharp look in her eyes, but she is very good at what she does.

Wait. Did she just start skipping?

I guess she is happy now that she has gained another card against me.

But it can’t be helped.

“Hey, priestess, do you know the Doujin Shunpon store outside the city walls?”

“No idea.”

“Well, just hear me out for a minute. If the wall project goes well, I’m considering rebuilding the store outside the newly built walls.”

“Really?!”

Miss Priestess’s face got closer to me in an instant.

“Yeah. If my business works out, I’d happily do it.”

“My, you must be tired. How about some recovery magic?”

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“Oh, you’re being so kind all of a sudden.”

“Of course I am. Because we are friends.”

Do you mean a sponsor rather than a friend?

But, although I thought she was joking, the priestess really did use recovery magic on me.

“Well, I guess this is it. I must get back to the cathedral now. The sister would be very angry with me if I came home late.”

The priestess said and turned around, fluttering her navy blue pleated skirt.

“Ah, I just remembered, Miss Priestess.”

“Hm? What is it?”

“I forgot to say this. You look good in that sailor uniform.”

I don’t know if it was just me, but the light green eyes in her piercing gaze flickered slightly.

“Hmph. Spare me with the nonsense.”

Then, the priestess’s cheeks had a slight tinge of vermillion, perhaps due to the hue of the setting sun.