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Chapter 17
Unable to look straight at Sylvia, Noel held out the clothes with his head turned. The clothes were very wide, as they were probably like the sportswear that Noel usually wore when exercising.
“You can wear these.”
“Thank you.”
As she was accepting the clothes he was handing her after thanking him with a smile, she let out a short yell and dropped the clothes. Then, she shook her hand.
“What’s wrong?”
“My hand… Oh, I must have sprained my wrist. I can’t change my clothes. What should I do?”
“Sorry?”
Noel looked blankly at Sylvia’s slightly trembling wrist. He didn’t understand what she was telling him.
‘Oh, my Lord… Why do you keep testing me…’
Things that he couldn’t handle were happening one after another. His mind was calm when they were tidying up the library, but when he saw her wet body by the well, that was when the problems started.
It was hard for Noel to keep calm when he was clearly seeing her underwear through the wet, white dress. He tried not to look closely, but he could not control his instincts. Just like her clothes, the white underwear seemed to show even the body hair hidden inside it.
Handling even visual stimuli was difficult.
As situations where he touched her body kept happening, his lower body continued to be erected from earlier.
He had managed to calm down his bulging front while changing clothes in the bedroom next to the office; but as he came out and saw Sylvia’s body, which was explicitly exposed because she was clinging to him while wearing wet clothes, his lower body heated up again.
Noel remembered the first time he shook hands with Sylvia. The moment he held her hand, he felt a clean and strange energy that he couldn’t understand. Because of that, he committed the rudeness of holding her hand tightly and standing there in a daze.
‘I can feel Miss Sylvia’s mysterious and clean energy. I wonder if she is related to the oracle.’
The contents of the oracle he received were as follows.
The person who makes you stand by yourself will be the hero who will save this world.
The person who makes him stand by himself. When he heard the oracle, he wondered if standing by himself meant self-reliance. So, he thought about the teacher who taught him all the qualities of a priest, or the colleagues who helped him at the seminary. However, although it was true that his colleagues and teacher were excellent and they were people he could learn a lot from, he saw no signs of them becoming a hero.
In the meantime, he met Sylvia, and she made his lower body stand up.
‘Don’t tell me, Miss Sylvia, who made me stand up… Oh, my Lord, what am I thinking…’
Noel swallowed a groan at the terribly embarrassing thought he had. There was no way that God would bring such an ordeal to no one else but him, who was a faithful priest.
‘Really, I’m still a long way from becoming a true priest. I can’t believe I’m having these crazy thoughts.’
However, due to Sylvia’s energy, which was clearly different from that of other people, he could not help but suspect that Sylvia might be a hero.
‘Standing by yourself doesn’t necessarily mean having an erection. No, it can’t have that meaning. In any case, I feel something special about Miss Sylvia. I wonder if Miss Sylvia really is a hero. If so, can the 〈Forgotten Temple〉 be restored?’
He wasn’t sure yet. He thought he would have to observe Sylvia more closely to know. Noel looked at the innocent-looking woman in front of him.
‘She’s too innocent.’
He could never think that Sylvia had done it on purpose. As the only women he had ever seen were laywomen or female saints with deep devotion, he judged that Sylvia was so naive that she provoked men without realizing it.
Who could have guessed that Sylvia, who cleaned diligently and worked as a street evangelist while wearing ragged clothes, would have an obscene mind?
Since it wasn’t a lie that he saw her praying hard while sweating during prayer time.
In addition, her eyes that did not show any hint of self-interest blurred the priest’s judgment.
Although Noel was a healthy man before being a priest, Sylvia did not seem to treat him as someone of the opposite sex.
As every word or action was unconscious – it was thoroughly planned, but Noel decided it was unconscious – he was provoked.
Now that even her wrist was hurting, dear God, he was afraid of what else Sylvia would say.
When Noel stared at her blankly with a complicated mind, Sylvia continued.
“I don’t have strength in my hand… I must have worked too much today. My wrist won’t get better anytime soon… Is it… Is it too much… to ask you to change my clothes? Ugh.”
“What? Your clothes… You want me to change your clothes?”
“Yes, please change my clothes.”
At that moment, as Sylvia was pretending to be naive and spoke as she lowered her eyes and her lips trembled. Booom, crack! As the sky flashed, it instantly darkened and then brightened again, and a clap of thunder was heard.
Literally, a thunderbolt fell from the clear sky. They could see the thunderbolt striking fiercely out the window. It was so loud that it rang the whole building.
“Ack!”
Sylvia was startled by the sudden thunder, and she sank to the floor with open-wide eyes.
“Ahhh!”
“Why is a thunderbolt coming from the clear sky! My Lord!”
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Through the window, they could hear the screams of the people surprised by the thunder. Amid the noise of the people’s screams, a message immediately appeared in front of her with a warning sound.
Beep- Beep-
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[Sylvia]
[Faith is too low. Entering the dead-ending: Divine Punishment. Do you want to continue?]
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‘Wow, is this a condition of survival, not a condition of attack? The reason why I have to raise my faith is to avoid divine punishment.’
As Sylvia stared blankly forward and trembled while grabbing her shoulders, Noel bent his knees and made eye contact with her.
“Sister, are you alright?”
Seeing Noel’s worried expression, Sylvia’s heated body gradually cooled down.
As expected, it was unreasonable. She somehow thought that things were going well, but there was no way the damn game was just going to passively watch Sylvia playing tricks.
‘If it’s asking me if I want to continue, will I be able to escape the punishment if I don’t do anything more?’
Not wanting to experience being hit by lightning even though she was kindly given a dead-end notice, Sylvia nodded with a calm expression.
“I’m alright, I was just a little surprised.”
“But Sister, about what you said just now…”
“No. Thinking again, I don’t think that’s right. Even if my wrist hurts, I’ll change my clothes myself.”
Sylvia calmly stood up again.
Although she decided to stop her tricks, she didn’t stop the act of shaking her hand. If she says that her hand is better at this point, Noel might think it was strange.
Noel, who was staring at her trembling hand, swept his bangs back again. It seemed to be a habit that came out whenever he was anxious.
Noel hesitated and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor.
“Are you really alright?”
“Yes, thank you for your concern.”
Noel led her to the adjacent room, telling her to change her clothes at ease. But perhaps because he was worried, when he saw Sylvia’s hand still trembling, he said that he would be waiting outside so she could call him whenever she wanted, and then left the room. However, after seeing the dead-end message, Sylvia became infinitely respectful, and she just wanted to go home quickly.
Throwing off her wet dress to change her clothes, Sylvia realized one thing.
‘Ah…’
She didn’t think of that. Her underwear was also wet. Sylvia quietly looked at the clothes Noel had given her. No matter how loose the clothes are and even if she goes commando, shouldn’t she at least wear a bra?
Sylvia hesitated for a moment, then opened the door slightly and spoke to Noel, who was standing there with his back turned against her.
“Excuse me… Mr. Priest.”
“… Are you having a hard time changing your clothes?”
“No, It’s not that. I’m sorry, but my underwear is all wet too…”
“Ah…”
At her words, Noel’s forehead crumpled. Even with his back turned towards her, Sylvia’s words that her underwear was wet made him stand up again. Sylvia continued to speak, not knowing Noel’s situation.
“The thing is, I don’t think I can wear Mr. Priest’s clothes without underwear.”
“Ugh… I see… Wearing my clothes without underwear… haha…”
Bang-! Noel turned his body towards the wall and suddenly threw a strong fist. Dust fluttered from the wall that had been punched. Sylvia trembled at Noel’s action, for which she did not know the reason.
‘What the hell, what’s wrong with him? Is he angry about me wearing his clothes without underwear? Seems like he is the neat style.’
Noel was trembling with his head down, with his fist still on the wall. Sylvia, who couldn’t figure out what Noel was thinking, said what she had to say again.
“Well… I’m sorry, but you don’t happen to have women’s underwear, right?”
“Yes! … Of course… I don’t.”
“Then can I borrow your underwear? If it’s that, I can wear…”
Bang-! Sylvia, who was afraid of reaching a dead-end by Noel hitting the wall once more, decided to just put on the clothes without wearing underwear.
“N-never mind. Then I’m sorry, I will wear your clothes without underwear.”
“… Haha! It’s alr… ugh… It’s alright.”
After carefully closing the door and re-entering the room, Sylvia hurriedly put on Noel’s loose clothes. It seemed like they were going to flow down, but after seeing the generous priest slamming the wall and expressing his anger, she felt like she had to roughly put them on and disappear quickly.
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However, the handling of her wet underwear was another problem. She couldn’t carry it with her bare hands. She tried to put it in her inventory, but she couldn’t keep it there because it wasn’t an item related to targeting. Sylvia opened the door and carefully opened her mouth.
“Mr. Noel… I… I’m so sorry.”
“… What is it?”
Sylvia approached Noel, grabbing the pants that seemed like they would flow down. Then, she pushed her hand with the wet underwear in front of Noel’s face, who turned around.
“I don’t have a basket or something to put this in…”
“Haa…”
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