2. I’ll protect you!
I couldn’t sleep well at night. They say that God gives only enough trials that humans can overcome… No matter how you think about it, this is impossible to overcome. And how bad the ordeal was. Usually, after going through trials, one achieves rapid inner growth, but what kind of growth can I gain by stealing Ashur’s virginity?
I’d be a guilty criminal…
I’ve been thinking about how to break Poring’s blessing. The conclusion that came to the end of desperately craving for a way until the head of a cramp was that mere humans could not go against the will of God.
“It seems something grand when you express that you can’t go against God’s will…”
The reality was fucking annoying. If I didn’t have sex with Ashur, he would be in a pornographic situation daily. In a way, the most prominent victim was Ashur.
Immediately after Olga’s daily newspaper was distributed, Ashur’s article did not spread further, thanks to the Argiheum Temple’s quick intervention. However, the Nilucci City Daily, which had remained in the lower ranks, made a splendid feat of achieving the No. 1 spot in daily sales. Olga, drunk with joy, is pictured enjoying a toast with the young musician.
The article that Ashur’s sympathy is dangerous caused a tremendous stir in the capital.
The article that Ashur’s sympathy is dangerous caused a tremendous stir in the capital. Many believers gathered in Argiheum, making it suspicious that there might have been a dark gathering like the Ashur Renver Virgin Guard. Not to worship God but with impure intentions to make sure that Ashur’s virginity is intact.
The large outdoor prayer room was not filled with believers, so a line extended to the hallway. To the believers, Ashur was not just a young priest with strong divine power but the prince of Argiheum. And loved by everyone.
… This is madness.
The temple of Argiheum, full of holy grace, was crowded like a market in the morning.
“Wow… What if the temple explodes?”’
‘Even at the coronation ceremony of the pope, the believers would not have gathered this far…’
‘Ah, the coronation ceremony went too far.’
‘Because it’s real. Imagine the Pope and Priest Ashur appearing in the plaza at the same time. Where do you think the reporters will run?’
The seamstresses were on their way to eat and waved their tongues as they helped each other. I was stunned to hold my breath alone among the babbling new seamstresses. Hey, thank you, Olga! If it were revealed that I was the believer molesting Priest Ashur, I would have been the first victim of a murder in the temple.
How enthusiastic the believers were, and the chief priest even made these remarks on the podium himself.
‘Under the protection of the five gods, Priest Ashur’s oath is still being kept.’
Interpreted like this, the priests are still virgins.
Due to the official announcement by the head priest, the madness of the believers who had been seething gradually subsided. I feel dizzy when I think that I am the culprit of all this. Even I, watching from a distance, wondered what Ashur would be like.
A man had a conscience, but he still could keep his mouth shut like this.
“Let’s get down on our knees and apologize.”
A woman’s knees shouldn’t be light, but now wasn’t the time to take care of things like pride. She cried and begged, but that was not enough in the yard.
I grabbed priests passing by and asked where Priest Ashur lived. However, the priests, who were very much informed, were committed. Silent about the Prince of Argiheum. No more than one or two people like me are looking for the priest, Ashur. It’s worth wrapping around Ashur.
In the end, I quickly gave up asking the priests where I was and decided to wait in front of the prayer room of the Grand Sanctuary.
Ignorant waiting was the only way to meet Ashur. And this long, patient, and time-consuming method has been successful. I saw Priest Ashur walking in the morning light.
“Priest!”
“…”
The bluish hallway was so quiet that even footsteps could be heard loudly. Even though there was no way he didn’t hear my call, Ashur passed me indifferently and went into the prayer room. As the door to the prayer room was closed coldly, a feeling of desolation hung over me.
“… He seemed sensitive, but was it this much?”
You openly ignore people.
However, given the sins she has committed, this level of coldness was fully expected. I waited for Ashur to finish his prayer. While I was dozing off, I heard the door to the prayer room open. As if she had been hit with cold water, she came to his senses and wiped the saliva from her mouth.
Ashur still didn’t pretend to see me. I followed closely behind him.
“Priest! I’m Heather Glein, a seamstress from Evgeny’s Dressing Room. I’m here to apologize for what happened then.”
“…”
“You don’t want to see me, do you? Yes, I know I would have been, too. I thought about whether I should apologize in a letter, but I thought it would be better to talk face to face. It was unintentional.”
“…”
“It may sound like a lie, but a swarm of bees flew in from the courtyard. I ran into a priest while running away from a swarm of bees, but I didn’t know what I caught was the priest’s cock… But you’re such a great size. I thought I was holding a laundry bat so I couldn’t put it down quickly. To be used as a weapon.”
Ashur, striding along on his long legs, stopped suddenly, and I, too, as I stalked after him, came to a sudden stop with the strength of my toes. I almost stabbed my nose in his back. She lifted her head and looked at Ashur’s broad shoulders, long neck, and neatly laid black hair. Ashur, who had been standing still, turned around. The words of apology filling my head were cut off when I saw his face.
He’s so handsome.
Nothing else came to mind except these words. While I was purely admiring his appearance, Ashur opened his mouth.
“Are you trying to apologize, or are you here to sexually harass me again?”
“…”
A sweet voice that matched his beautiful looks came out in a low voice. However, the accusation in the tone was not as ecstatic as his gorgeous appearance. Ashur’s bright eyes were full of disgust and annoyance.
“Do you know how many more people like the Seamstress have been in my life?”
“… yes?”
“No matter what tricks you try, it doesn’t work for me. I won’t even accept an apology. Overcome your ugly desires with prayer, and never see me again.”
He sternly drew a line with an expressionless face. Then he moved his long legs away again.
“…”
I grabbed my chest in the middle of the temple hallway, where the energy of dawn drifted.
“It’s ruined.”
Ashur has already branded me as a pervert. It was clear that whether I knelt or cried and clung to him by the crotch of his trousers, Ashur would not even look at me.
As I was heartbroken, a red cloth fell from above my head. Poring appeared before I knew it, waving it gently with a cloth hanging from its nose. When I raised my eyes and looked at Poring, poring spoke refreshingly.
— I think he will be very rebellious, so you’ll have to tie him up and have sex.
“Didn’t you see the look on Priest Ashur’s face? He was about to freeze me to death with his eyes. And now you’re waving a cloth?”
I glared at Poring with a frown on my face. Oh, wait… Could it be that Ashur felt this way when he saw me? Unpleasant and contemptible…
“Ha…”
I sat down and covered my head. Poring began to recite the points to be careful of bondage sex while leaving me in agony. Of course, not a single sentence came to my ears.
Even if she is treated as a pervert by the prince of Argiheum and the god of love urges her to eat the priest, the world goes on as if nothing happened.
So was my life.
There was always a lot of work. The tailors had to follow the schedules of the priests and carefully check the parts of the priest’s clothes that needed improvement, except for those decorated for religious reasons.
Of course, the designs we drew are not made into priestly clothes. Our design only means a report produced for Mr. Evgeny’s easy viewing. Ben takes the designs that the seamstresses each came up with dressing room, and Yevgeny finalizes the design candidates and distributes them to us again. We are seamstresses, not designers.
“Yevgeny said he would finish it in two days at the earliest. Let’s all rest until the final design candidates come out.”
The meeting that lasted for a week came to an end today. The seamstresses, who had been gathering since early morning, could leave the meeting room long after the evening hours. Except for the sandwiches I had eaten for lunch, I had an empty stomach. I went to the restaurant just in case, but only the windows with the lights off greeted me.
I didn’t have an appetite because my head was complicated. However, it seemed that I could get rid of my thoughts and go to sleep only when I was full. The worry didn’t last long. I turned back the way I came and hurried out of the temple.
The scorching heat rushed deep into her lungs as soon as she left the temple. When will autumn come? I didn’t even walk that long, but I was already starting to sweat.
Most shops, except for a few pubs, were closed early. Among the crowded pubs, I chose a relatively quiet place to enter. Fortunately, a few items on the menu could be eaten as a meal replacement.
I ordered a pie full of dried apples, and the man with the brown hair pulled back in a bun fluttered the order sheet as a fan.
“Don’t you need a drink?”
I didn’t intend to spend a long time in a pub where the smell of sweat, alcohol, and food vibrated.
“Yes.”
I flipped a coin with an answer. The receptionist snatched the coin with familiarity. However, even after the checkout, the receptionist stood nailed to the spot. He looks down at me with one hand on his waist.
“You’ll need a drink.”
“That’s okay. I just came here to fill my stomach.”
After I declined twice, the waitress passed the order on to the kitchen without further recommendation. The pie was made quickly. White smoke billowed over the freshly baked pie, giving off a savory smell. My mouth watered under my tongue even amid the heat when I saw the food. The waitress had placed an entire water bottle on the table next to the pie. Then, without a word, he goes back to the counter.
“Is it because of the receptionist’s attitude that there are no customers?”
After taking a bite of the pie, the soft bread sheet chewed, and salty water suddenly flowed out.
“Wook – “Spit, Spit!”
However, I couldn’t chew twice and spit it out again. As soon as I chewed the pie, I couldn’t take up the salty taste that spread in my mouth. I gulped down the water the receptionist had given me. I emptied my glass of water and looked up to see the receptionist shaking his head quietly as he looked at me.
“…This is why you don’t have any customers.”
It was a waste of money for the food I paid for, so I ate two more bites of the pie. However, this was coming only made my tongue and stomach suffer. In the end, I filled my stomach with water and left the tavern. The receptionist didn’t ask me to come again. She didn’t even say empty words.
Feeling her stomach full, she raised her arms and stretched them out. I left the restaurant area and I saw a long, dark alleyway. I walked slowly, using the moonlight as a torch. Even though the dinner failed, this outing was satisfactory just by walking the quiet night streets.
However, enjoying the mood of the night was only a short-lived pleasure. I could feel the sweat soaking all over my back.
“Ugh… I miss summer in winter, and I miss winter in summer.”
I desperately wanted to go back to the temple and wash off my sweat with cool water.
Eventually, she gave up the main road and turned around. It’s already been ten years since I came to the capital. Most of the shortcuts were penetrated. I passed through a narrow alley and used a residential area where people were rare. Garbage was piled up on every street, and the disgusting smell stung my nose.
Two adult women ran up the stairs, two at a time. If you go to the main road, you must go back for a long time, but you can use these stairs to cross to the temple.
The broken and worn stone steps continued for a while. When I was getting breathless and my knees tingling, I saw someone slowly descending the stairs in the dark. We had no choice but to find each other on the narrow stairs. The silhouette of the man with his back to the moonlight was enough to tell that he was tall and had a good physique. He stopped abruptly.
Do you want to get out of the way first?
When I nodded my neck and tried to pass by, I realized that the man’s appearance was not unfamiliar. He had a small face, a straight neck, and a clear nose that could be discerned even in the dark. It is a face you will never forget once you see it.
I stopped about five squares below him.
“… Priest?”
The man with his back to the moonlight was Ashur. Ashur must have known that it was me right away his expression was grim. His pretty eyes drew blatant displeasure.
“Are you following me?”
Doubts before even saying hello. Well, it’s not like we’re saying goodbye.
“I missed dinnertime, so I went out to grab a bite. I didn’t even know the priest was out.”
I even explained things that I didn’t have to do. Despite my efforts, Ashur was still on guard. I could see his right foot slipping backward.
… According to common sense, it’s not Ashur who should be nervous here, but me, who is much smaller?
The gloomy and lifeless staircase. A darkness that is good for concealing a crime and the moderately loud sound of insects. Ashur was a stout man who gave off a sense of intimidation just by standing, and I was a seamstress who lived holding a needle instead of a sword.
No matter how you look at it, even though Ashur is incomparably threatening to me, it was Ashur who was nervous.
… Oh, my God.
I raised my arms to show that I had no intention of doing any harm. As I moved without warning, Ashur shook his shoulders slightly, incongruously. Pretending not to see it, I turned my body to one side and stood firmly against the wall.
“Please pass first.”
“Please turn around.”
“Oh, my. That’s weird.”
“…”
No matter how much I rubbed your genitals, aren’t you treating me like a pervert who can’t discriminate between people? I felt resentment, but I didn’t dare to say it. She had no intention of arguing with Ashur at length.
I decided to try to understand Ashur’s tension. You look so young, how surprised you were. It’s a miracle that the trauma didn’t occur.
“All right.”
It was time to try to move my body according to his request. Pink light exploded like stardust over Ashur’s shoulder, and Poring appeared from it. Poring shook his body as if brushing off stardust from his body.
“… no.”
Ominousness swooped in. Poring blinked its big eyes a few times as if trying to come to its senses, then looked directly at him in my direction. A new smile forms on poring’s lips. I felt a massive insidiousness in his cute appearance.
“No way…”
As I paused and stared at one spot, Ashur twisted his handsome face. I could feel his eyes staring at me, but I had no time to protest. I didn’t know what that crazy elephant would do to Ashur again.
Poring covered his mouth with one hand as if he was going to die of laughter and puckered, then pointed at Ashur. Then he moved his arms wide and tried to push Ashur off the stairs. I enlarged all the holes in my face and hurriedly called Ashur.
“No, behind the priest!”
As I pointed behind him, Ashur reflexively looked back. When Ashur’s body turned utterly, I heard a voice right next to my face.
— This way, Heather.
Poring, behind Ashur just a few seconds ago, moved behind me in the blink of an eye. Before my head could comprehend the situation, I felt a strong force tap my back.
“Uh, uh!”
My body leaned forward without even having time to balance. Instinctively, to keep from falling, I stretched out my arms and grabbed anything that touched my hand.
Boo Woo-wook-
However, what I held could not support me and was torn apart in vain. A firm hand grabbed my shoulder just before my face crashed into the stairs. I let out a startled breath, unable to close my wide eyes, my hair brushing my cheek and swaying slowly under my chin.
It was a moment only a few seconds away, but my heart was pounding because I thought my nose bone was broken.
“Wow… what a surprise.”
I felt a hand on my shoulder and hurriedly got up.
“Thank you. If it weren’t for the priest, my face would have been smashed…”
“…”
I couldn’t finish my thanks. I shut my open mouth, and golden eyes stared at me, full of resentment. Even in the hot weather, Ashur, perfectly dressed in priestly clothes, showed off his sculpture-like naked body. Only a piece of black underwear barely protected Ashur’s dignity. I hurriedly averted my gaze and stuttered open my mouth.
“Ah, no matter how hot it is, suddenly you are so naked…”
However, a piece of black cloth that must have been Ashur’s priestly robe hung like seaweed in my hand.
“No, crazy! Why is this…”
As if I had seen a ghost, I shook my hand, and the piece of cloth fell to the floor. Then I raised my head. I saw Ashur naked and brooding over in anger.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry… I shouldn’t throw this away.”
As the situation reached an uncontrollable extreme, I lost my mind. I picked up the piece of cloth I threw on the ground and rubbed it on Ashur’s bare chest. Ashur’s eyes trembled.
“This, this… How can the clothes rip like this?”
Out of embarrassment, I made an excuse for clothes. But Ashur didn’t seem to hear anything. I could see all sorts of painful emotions floating over his face, and I’d never felt more fortunate to have Ashur’s job as a priest than today. If it hadn’t been for that, I would have heard so much swearing that my eardrums would bleed. Ashur teased me with his eyes instead of his tongue. His hot gaze made my skin tingle.
“Hey, how can I…”
I tried putting a piece of cloth on top of his bulging chest, but the fabric couldn’t cover the skin, and fell to the floor in vain. I picked it up again and rubbed it on his abs. Then Ashur grabbed both of my forearms as if he couldn’t stand it any longer.
“Stop touching my body.”
“Yes? I’m not trying to touch it. I’m trying to cover it up…”
“What do you mean by covering up with the torn cloth?”
Ashur snatched the cloth from my hand and tossed it with all his might. I reached out to catch the flying fabric and only caught the air.
Ashur brushed up his neatly combed hair. Then he sat down on the steps and bowed his head. As tender as a baby deer, he seemed to have suffered significant psychological damage. I sat a little away from him. I’m going crazy, really. I glanced at him sideways and offered words of comfort…
“But it must be cool. Priest clothes don’t have good ventilation.”
Ashur turned and looked at me. His mouth was tightly closed, but his expression was enough to read what he wanted to say. ‘Are you saying that?’
I gave up comforting words and gave Ashur realistic advice instead.
“Wouldn’t it be better to return to the temple before dawn? If other people see you walking around naked, you’ll end up on the front page of a daily newspaper…”
“Don’t you know who is responsible for this now? Turn your head.”
“Oh, sorry.”
Ashur slightly turned his back on me to protect himself. I slightly bowed my head as an apology and looked up at the night sky. A long sigh is heard from the side.
Are you crying?
I saw his big, watery eyes glisten when his clothes were torn. I don’t know how to soothe a crying man. I scratched my brow in embarrassment.
“That… Don’t be too heartbroken. I didn’t see anything.”
“Don’t lie. Do I look so insufficient that I don’t know how your eyes moved?”
“Yes. I’ve seen them all. The eight abdominal muscles, the belly button, thigh muscles, the long calves, and the collarbone. The nipple shape is also ideal. Your chest is bigger and better than mine.”
As if waiting, the words came out like a rapid-fire cannon. It was never my intention. I saw Ashur tearing his hair from the side. I slammed my palm into the mouth and hit the mouth that was talking freely as if it wanted to make Ashur suffer enough.
It was when I kicked my feet at the sound of grass insects everywhere.
“The night sky you see here is the best snack. There, be careful of the trash can in front of you.”
“Let’s just go to my house.”
“It looks much more comfortable here than at your house. It’s Miller’s birthday today, so let’s do whatever we want!”
The men who had already been wearing heavy drinks were approaching this place. As the footsteps drew closer, Ashur and I looked at each other simultaneously. My eyes naturally went down to Ashur’s chest.
“Don’t look.”
“Is this the time to argue?”
I glanced around quickly. We got to our feet. We didn’t have time to run up the stairs.
“Come here!”
She pulled Ashur’s finger hard.
“Where are you trying to take me?”
“I believe you will understand my desire that the priest’s wonderful body did not become a snack for those men.”
I took Ashur and ran down the stairs. Then, I opened a small warehouse used as a cleaning toolbox. After taking all the long brooms and sacks inside out, I pushed Ashur into them.
“Put your shoulders together!”
Ashur crouched and entered the warehouse. The cramped warehouse was filled with just one Ashur entering. As I was about to close the door, a long arm suddenly wrapped around my waist.
“Ah.”
Before I could refuse, I was sucked into the warehouse, and the door closed.
“Now, what do you think? It’s a great honor, isn’t it?”
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