
"What do you think you're doing !?" Safelia interrupted inside the room and spoke in an angry tone.
Clara quickly paled, jumped off my arm and hid behind me. "S-Saints!"
“Clara, what do you think you're doing!? We are in the middle of an important event! As a holy princess, don't you think it's rude to do something like this when people outside cry over their loved ones!? Show more respect for your work!" safelia.
“And you, Prince Claus. This is your brother's funeral! How can you do something like this!?” said again.
When you say it like that, it sounds so wrong.
Well, I don't really care about something like my brother's funeral (he hasn't even died yet), but Clara is different.
In fact, Clara was already a bit pale.
Clara is a good girl. So, even though she let herself get carried away by her emotions and brought me here, she said, actually he is not the type of person to do something like having S3xs at a funeral while there are people crying over the pain of losing a loved one. .
I held Clara's hand to calm her down and glared at Safelia.
Thinking about it, I had to admit that I slightly admired this girl (safelia).
After what happened last time, he should have hated me and been scared enough of me to run away once he saw me nearby.
But this girl, she forced herself to appear in front of me just to defend the honor of the church.
But looking at it like this, an evil idea popped into my mind.
I turned around and faced Clara, kissing her lips gently.
“Sorry about this, baby. It's my fault.I'm sorry for putting you in such a difficult place. ”.
“T-No... I invited you here, so it's my fault too..”.
“Okay okay, now is not the time to decide who is wrong. Back in the hall, I need to discuss something with the saint. Right, saintess?”
Safelia's surprised. Instinctively, he wanted to say no, but at that moment, the slavery runes in his mind were activated, changing the words that came out of his mouth.
"Yes. We need to talk about something.”
"Huh? Did she?" Clara was confused and wanted to know what I wanted to talk to Safelia about, but she did not ask.
He probably thought it was something related to the method I used to get the church to accept our engagement.
Well, it's not entirely wrong, it's just that the method I used was different from what Clara thought.
After apologizing to Safelia once again, Clara made sure that everything was fine with her clothes before leaving the room.
Safelia saw Clara leave with a gentle expression, but her eyes trembled in panic. In his heart, he trembled in fear.
And when she saw the mysterious smile on my face, Safelia couldn't help but remember her worst nightmare.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he ordered his body to escape or scream, it was disobedient.
"Miss Saintess, do you really like being a third wheel?"
This isn't the first time Safelia has interfered with my intimate time with my fiancee. He has done the same thing before.
With a thought, I returned it to Safelia to control her body. Safelia trembled and wanted to shout, But when she saw my smile, she forced and suppressed her yell back. He had a feeling that if he tried to scream, he would lose control of his body again.
“A-What do you want!?” Safelia growled in hatred and fear.
I grinned and walked towards her, gently touching her shoulder and caressing her.
Safelia shivered and took several steps back involuntarily. But soon, he met a wall. He can't back down anymore.
“Be-Stop! W-What are you doing!?”
“Mmm... I was curious.” I said and used my finger to slowly slide down her white dress. Safelia bit her lips and put on an angry and embarrassed expression.
Seeing it like this prompted my desire to conquer. Safelia was a very beautiful woman; moreover, her identity as the Saint of the order church made her allure even greater. So, seeing it like this, not being able to hold back as I slowly injured her body, was a pleasure in itself.
Moreover, it was better because even when Safelia knew she could not fight, she did not give up and instead used her attitude to show her resistance.
Mm... Now come to think of it, I gave her a mission when I attached the bondage seal to her, right?
My eyes glittered with a brief sadistic light, and my lips curved into an evil grin.
While my hand was removing the top of her clothes, I asked her a question.
"Miss Saintess, did the church say anything about me?"
Safelia's panic. He probably remembered the bondage seal as well.
“A-What do you mean?”
“You know, I wonder if the goddess has done something I should have known,” I said and activated the runes in her mind. "Now tell me, what have you learned?"
Safelia closed her eyes. He tried to force himself to remain silent, but those words came out beyond his will.
“... De-Goddess asked us to m-watch o-people d-close to you.. D-He said they could be useful in the future..”.
Oh? So the goddess planned to move on them?
Fortunately, I've made the necessary preparations.I'm sure even if the goddess acts personally, I will be able to react in time.
I nodded in satisfaction and stroked Safelia's cheek. "Good, you're pretty good as an informant, yeah."
Safelia looked at me with anger, pain, and resignation in her gaze. A drop after another tear escaped his eyes and he began to sob.
“T-No...I don't want to do this..”.
"Unfortunately, this is your punishment."