Chapter 11: Confessional Circumstances - 1

When I first possessed Ian, the protagonist of an NTR story, I had been so depressed I wanted to kill myself.

But after consuming the Big-Dick Herb, my life changed completely.

Boundless stamina and inexhaustible vigor.

It felt as though testosterone were endlessly welling up inside me.

"It would have been nice if I’d been like this in the game, too."

Still, even the Big-Dick Herb’s effects came with one problem.

Just as getting a new car makes you want to take it for a drive, and getting a house makes you want to show it off, I wanted to use my newly massive cock at least once.

‘But where?’

Unfortunately, my wife Isabelle still found even minor displays of affection difficult because of Rose’s Punishment.

And using a prostitute scared me because of venereal disease.

‘My high stamina and vigor probably mean I won’t catch most illnesses, but you never know.’

As I wondered where I could put it to use, one woman suddenly came to mind.

‘There’s Reina.’

The main setting of [A Lewd Nun’s Circumstances] was Calion, the capital where the Holy See was located, but its prologue took place in Entiel Village.

‘A country boy who accidentally took an aphrodisiac asked Reina to relieve his lust in the confessional.’

Reina, who had been sexually frustrated at the time, could not refuse the country boy’s request, and ended up having sex with him several times.

Then another nun caught them, Reina was handed over to the inquisitors, and she was sent to the capital, Calion. That was the prologue of [A Lewd Nun’s Circumstances].

‘Because of that incident, the Church withdrew from Entiel Village.’

The Church of the Sun valued chastity above all else.

For Reina, a senior nun and even one of the candidates for sainthood, to lose her virginity was an enormous scandal within the Church of the Sun.

They had no time to worry about the circumstances of some backwater village.

‘I know there were other reasons too, but they can’t withdraw because of Reina.’

There was still plenty left for me to squeeze out of the church.

But leaving Reina unattended like this was no good, either.

‘If I leave that lewd nun alone, she’ll get fucked by any man.’

Rather than give her to someone else, I would have her first.

In any case, I had a way to preserve Reina’s virginity.

‘But how do I fuck her?’

Unlike that nameless country boy who swallowed an aphrodisiac that could have caused his cock to necrotize just to fuck a nun, I had too much to lose.

‘Is that really my only option?’

Having formulated a plan, I headed straight for the church.

. . .

If one were to describe life as a nun in a single phrase, it was like a theater endlessly replaying a boring play.

The tedium born of a daily routine that repeated like a hamster wheel could be called the essence of a nun’s life.

But unlike nuns who had been born and raised in the church, Reina came from a brothel where desire and pleasure ran wild. To her, a nun’s tedious life was torment.

That was also why Reina personally received the church’s visitors instead of leaving them to the junior nuns.

At least when she met people from the secular world, she could forget her boring life for a little while.

‘Will that brother come again today?’

Recently, one particular man had caught Reina’s attention.

Though he could hardly be called handsome, he was more mysterious than anyone else.

His words, actions, and bearing made him seem like the illegitimate son of a noble.

Or perhaps a fallen nobleman.

‘He seems to be trying so hard for his wife.’

He was even kind-hearted.

He had taken as his wife a woman no one in the village had given a second glance, and he was doing all sorts of things for his sick wife.

‘If I hadn’t become a nun, would I have met a man like him?’

Whenever a wedding was held at the church, Reina envied the bride.

Unlike herself, they looked so radiant, loved by a man.

And sometimes, she found herself thinking this.

If she had remained a prostitute instead of becoming a nun back then, what kind of life would she be living now?

‘Would I have met a good man and become the mother of two? Or would I be selling my body to rough men just to get a single cheap loaf of bread?’

The latter was what Reina imagined.

She knew well what kind of lives the prostitutes in brothels led.

There were only a handful of prostitutes who met a good man and married him. Most had no choice but to live at the bottom.

That was why Reina had chosen the life of a nun when she was young.

Living as a nun, though difficult, was a hundred times better than living as a prostitute at the bottom of society, and it earned everyone’s respect.

But Reina’s nature was far too lewd for her to endure a nun’s tedious life.

"Nnh..."

Reina imagined herself being loved by a man.

But it was not the tender, innocent love she had witnessed at weddings.

It was a violent kind of love, where a man’s lust and carnal desire for her body crashed against her.

"Brother, you mustn’t do this."

The mere fantasy made her lower belly burn hot.

Naturally, her hand began to grow hotter as well.

Then it happened.

Click!

"Hyah?!"

An unexpected visitor came to see her.

"I have come to confess my sins to the goddess."

The visitor was the man Reina had recently been thinking about.

. . .

One of the nuns’ duties was hearing the confessions of worshippers in the confessional.

But so few worshippers visited the church in Entiel Village, and being a rural village where everyone knew everyone else by only one degree of separation, people were reluctant to come to the confessional in the first place.

For that reason, the confessional in Entiel Village’s church might as well not have existed.

Still, church law required a confessional to be maintained at all times, so the nuns had no choice but to spend more than two meaningless hours alone inside it.

You would think they would resent such unnecessary work, yet strangely, none of the nuns complained.

‘Of course. Confessional duty is legally sanctioned time to rest.’

The nuns, forced to live communally in the closed-off confines of the church, were bound to be sexually frustrated. For such nuns, confessional duty, which legally afforded them time alone, was like rain after a drought. Some nuns even eagerly counted down the days until their confessional shifts.

"Nnh... Brother, you mustn’t do this."

And that included Reina, the senior nun.

"I am meant to offer my chastity to Goddess Helia... Ahh!"

‘This bitch is masturbating in the confessional again.’

As I approached the confessional, I heard Reina’s moans.

Since nobody ever came to the confessional, it seemed she intended to freely satisfy her urges by masturbating.

‘Should I blackmail her over the masturbation instead?’

For a moment, greed seized me, but I soon shook my head.

If I wanted to fuck Reina, I could do so whenever I pleased.

But considering that I would need Reina’s help in the future, I had to maintain a relatively amicable relationship with her.

‘And for some reason, I want to conquer Reina head-on.’

Reina was lewd by nature.

Once she crossed the line, she would give her body to this man and that man, just as she had in [A Lewd Nun’s Circumstances].

‘That can never happen.’

I needed to make her a woman who belonged to me alone.

Even if the process proved troublesome.

Click.

I entered the confessional.

It was more spacious than I had expected, its interior divided by a thin curtain.

"I have come to confess my sins to the goddess."

I spoke to Reina on the other side of the curtain.

Reina was flustered by my sudden appearance, but true to her standing as a senior nun, she responded skillfully.

"What sin have you committed, brother?"

"Though I have a wife, I have come to harbor lustful thoughts toward another woman."

"The goddess has declared that lusting after a woman other than one’s wife is adultery."

Reina spoke in a compassionate voice, so gentle that one could never have guessed she had been masturbating moments ago.

"Though you have committed adultery in your heart, the goddess will forgive you for confessing your sin."

"Would I still be forgiven if the woman I lust after is you, Sister?"

"Th-that is..."

Reina stammered at my words.

Within the Church of the Sun, it was taboo for a man to lust after a nun.

But I pushed straight ahead.

"She was an incredibly beautiful woman. Beautiful enough to shake my love for my wife."

"B-Brother..."

"Even now, I cannot get the image of her smiling brightly at me out of my mind. When she walks ahead of me, swaying her lush ass, I find myself wondering whether she is trying to seduce me."

"Th-that was not my intention... cough."

The words slipped out before Reina could stop them. She coughed once, then once more put on the act of a dutiful nun.

"Brother, nuns are women who have given everything to Goddess Helia. If you lust after a nun even by mistake, you will incur the goddess’s wrath."

"I know. But whenever I see her, these urges will not subside."

"A sin that begins in the heart will eventually be committed in action. If you truly cannot restrain your desires, if your urges have built up so much that you cannot contain them, why not relieve them with your wife?"

"I want to, but my equipment is like this, so it is difficult to make love to my frail wife."

"Huh?"

I thrust my cock through the gap in the curtain.

It was a potentially risky move, but I trusted Reina’s perverted nature.

Sure enough, upon seeing my huge cock, Reina seemed so shocked by its overwhelming size that she began to stammer.

"I-It really is enormous."

"Sister, what am I supposed to do? Must I live on, committing sin like this?"

"J-Just a moment. I’ll ask the goddess myself..."

Unable to find an answer after hearing of my circumstances, Reina began to panic.

I did not stop there and pressed her even harder.

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