Chapter 15: The saint isnt that saintly (2/2)
”Yes my lord.”
As he walked, he took a look at the wall behind the duchess where the pictures of a man with long golden hair and sky blue eyes stood proudly. It seemed like an older Sol. This was without a doubt Mars.
'She is truly a poor woman… '
He of course did his best to not look at all the other portraits of the same man that littered the room.
'...But still crazy as fuck.'
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”THAT BITCH!!!”
”*Sigh* No need to be so angry. It isn't like I really care about that. What more I am already used to being compared to my father.”
After the duchess and her cohort left, Camelia wasn't in the mood anymore and dismissed everyone. Setsuna was giving her usual room that she used when Sol visited the church. It wouldn't be wrong to call it their second home.
”Oh my poor baby. Don't worry I am here. I am sure you will show them what you are able to do once you awaken. This will shut some of those bastards up.”
Camelia, reached Sol who was sitting on his bed and took him into a tight hug. Her bouncy breasts nearly robbing him from the ability to breathe.
A bitter smile spread on his face at those words. This was one of the reasons he didn't like meeting her.
In his life, Sol had three great influences.
Milia, who was basically like a mother to him. She was the very first person he saw when he woke up in this world.
Lilith, who played the role of the strict aunt. She never displayed any form of affection to him, but he knew how important he was to her.
Finally, Camelia. The doting aunt. The one who always treats you as a child no matter how old you are and embarrasses you without even meaning to.
This made things really awkward for him. The worst was that he couldn't even hate her because he knew that she didn't mean anything bad. She just liked him… A little too much.
What more. Well, she was sexy as hell. It helped a lot. In terms of body figures, she didn't lose to Milia or Lilith. And those hips. Oh my gosh. He had to admit that rather than a breast man, he had always loved butt more. (E/N: A true man of culture.)
Setsuna's butt was firm and toned from years of training. But Camelia's was soft and large without disturbing her body line.
”Please Camelia, could you let me go? I am not a child anymore.”
”Oh~? Oh my. Who would have thought that little Sol saw me in such a way. Or perhaps did doing it with Milia awaken the beast in you?”
'Huh?'
”Fufufu~! Don't give me that shocked look. I have my way. What's more, I must admit that I had been waiting for this for so long.”
Sol hid a shiver of anticipation. It couldn't be, right? Perhaps he wasn't understanding what she meant.
”Ne! Sol. You do know that even though we are known as the church of Castitas, we do not preach our believers to never have romantic relationships? As long as it does not transform into promiscuity they are free to do as they wish. Love and lust are two sides of the same coin. As such, even the nuns are allowed to marry whenever they wish to. But…”
As she said this, she straddled him and locked his blue eyes with her own.
Camelia was truly a beautiful woman. Long golden hair and sky blue eyes like Sol.
Those features weren't just random. Only people blessed by the Goddesses could have golden hair.
In this world, fifteen Goddesses existed. The one whom humans believed in were Luxuria and Castitas.
”...But, the Supreme daughter is different. We can only marry either after we finish to groom a new successor or if the one we want to marry with is from the royal family. I don't need to explain more right?”
*Gulp*
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