Since that day, I have started to treat the women who will give birth to my children with greater care than ever before.
They are giving me their precious virginity, which can only be given once in their life. No matter how carefully I treat them, there is no such thing as treating them too carefully. I kept this in mind as I carried on with my breeding duties.
As a result, my reputation was improving, now there was a waiting list for the second and subsequent times where the ladies would actively beg for my seed. It was during one of these days that I met her again.
I never thought I would meet her again in a place like this.
"It's nice to see you again, though it's not at the usual place." This voice. That's the voice I heard in the church's confessional.
I had heard it over and over again. How much has this voice saved my heart?
There's no mistaking it.
"Are you the miss from the confessional?"
When I say that, she giggles as if I said something funny.
"You’ve called me ‘The Miss in the Confessional Room’ in such a lovely way."
As she says this, she is wearing night clothes and underwear that are far from the clothes of a nun that she would normally wear but are seductive and appealing to men. "We don't know each other's faces or names, so it can't be helped." I said sullenly.
"I knew." She started. "I knew that you were in charge of an important task for His Majesty, Lord Eucharlouch. Not many people have such an unusual job, having to make babies with a different woman every night."
She giggles again.
It resounded pleasantly in my ears, like the sound of a bell.
"There was a possibility that it was an impostor pretending to be me, though?" "I don't think so." "Why?"
"Why would they go to the trouble of doing that? If they were planning on taking money, or something, would they have donated every time they visited."
"Well, that's true. They wouldn't gain anything by doing that."
I'll agree with her once. "However, that might not have been their motive." And move to make a counterargument. "Well, why is that?"
"How about pretending to be the stallion prince to attract the attention of an attractive nun?"
"Oh, even though they wouldn't know their appearance?"
The nun had a very attractive voice, but it is possible that she was right, the voice could turn out to be the only thing that was attractive about them.
"Besides, if they're that good at acting, I'd think they'd be able to commit a scam against a rich noble instead of a church with no money.'' What she said is reasonable.
"The fact that you're here means you're going to give birth to my child, right?"
"Yes. I would like to humbly give birth to Lord Eucharlouch's child."
She says while bowing politely towards me.
"You're a nun, is this okay? To do something like this..." "Just because adultery is prohibited doesn’t mean the act itself is prohibited, right?" She continued while looking at me who was surprised. "If not, all the clergy would be unable to leave any descendants." She's right.
"Now, what would you like first?" She looks into my eyes and smiles seductively. She's so sexy. Is she really a nun?
"Well, to start with..."
I open my mouth.
"May I hear your name from your own lips..."
"My name is ......."
She also opens her mouth.
Our night has only just begun.
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