Chapter 215: Chapter 215: The Chapel Where You Can't Leave Without Copulating (2)

The altar in front of the statue.

Helena climbed up and spread her legs, revealing herself.

In that state, she clasped her hands in front of her chest as if praying, looking at me with a determined expression.

She looked like a living sacrifice offered to the god.

“I don’t know what to do, so I’ll leave everything to you, Brother.”

“Excuse me?”

“Please handle me however you see fit.”

“……”

Oh.

Helena was not good at pretense. As she said, she learned how to tackle monsters instead of such things.

So, her words were not meant to arouse me, but she sincerely admitted she didn’t know much about sex and left everything to me.

This honesty somehow made it even more exciting.

“So, Helena, you’re saying you’ll follow whatever I do without resistance?”

“Yes. But as I mentioned earlier, please be gentle if possible.”

“Don’t worry. I don’t intend to be rough with someone inexperienced.”

Although, if not rough, I do intend to tease a lot.

I smiled brightly and reached out to Helena.

“Ah.”

Helena revealed her tension by squeezing her clasped hands tightly.

But my hand reached for the top of her head.

Stroke, stroke.

“Your hair is really soft. And it’s very long, too.”

As I lifted her long, braided hair, Helena nodded with a slightly embarrassed expression.

“Actually… it’s something I’m quite proud of. It’s one of the few adornments among the modest and neat clergy.”

“Oh? Indeed, it shines more than any decoration. And it looks a bit cute, like a tail.”

“C-Cute…”

Helena stuttered. After letting go of her hair, I ran my hand down her forehead.

Then I traced her eyes and cheekbones with my fingers, gently pressing her soft cheeks with my palms, and tapped her nose tip.

“Ah.”

Unlike simply touching her hair, this was clearly more affectionate than friendly.

Helena’s face quickly turned red. Unconsciously, she pulled her chin back, and I grabbed it again.

I extended my index and middle fingers into Helena’s pink lips.

“Huh?”

Helena looked a bit dazed, not expecting this, as I grasped her tongue.

Soft.

“Wha…?”

She seemed confused, not understanding why I suddenly grabbed her tongue.

Well, it’s okay. She would soon learn how erotic the tongue could be.

I pulled Helena’s tongue out between my index and middle fingers.

“Ah…”

Helena naturally opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. I lightly bit her tongue.

“Huh?!”

It wasn’t enough to hurt, just enough that she couldn’t pull it out without effort.

Helena wriggled her tongue in surprise for a moment but soon stopped resisting, remembering she had decided to leave everything to me.

Only when her tongue settled down did I release it from my teeth. As Helena’s tongue tried to retreat back into her mouth, I caught it with my own tongue.

“Hah…”

Not only did I entangle her tongue with mine, but I also sucked gently, holding her lips in place.

It looked like I was devouring Helena’s tongue.

In that state, I started licking every corner of Helena’s tongue.

Lick, lick.

“Ah! Hah…!”

Helena, who had been trying to say something, was overwhelmed by the sensation of her tongue being sucked and licked.

There weren’t many things you could say without using your tongue. Ignoring her attempts to speak, I continued to suck on her tongue.

Smooch. Suck.

This was a technique Carla often used on me. But this time, I was doing it to Helena.

“Hah… aah…”

Helena’s voice became wetter, though it hadn’t been long since I started sucking her tongue.

I meticulously tickled the back of her tongue and lightly bit the tip before finally releasing it.

“Haaah…”

Helena, with her tongue sticking out, let saliva—whether hers or mine—drip down. Her eyes were slightly unfocused, giving off a strangely decadent look.

Satisfied with the scene, I looked at our tightly clasped hands.

A medallion peeked out between our fingers. The thin silver chain attached to it was around her neck.

She probably wore it like a necklace and held it in her hand for prayer when needed.

It wasn’t noticeable when she had clothes on, but now that she was naked, it stood out and slightly bothered me.

“Hm.”

“Ah!”

I nodded and reached out. Helena, still half-dazed, flinched and covered the medallion as if to prevent me from taking it.

Soft.

“Ah.”

But I wasn’t interested in the medallion or her praying hands. My target was her large breasts.

I whispered to Helena, who prioritized the medallion over her chest.

“Is the medallion I gave you that precious?”

“…Yes. How could it not be? It’s a relic of our church, a reward from my first dungeon cleared, and a memento of my time with Brother Yandel.”

Squeeze, squeeze.

I grasped her chest fully with one hand and spoke.

“But after I gave you the medallion, you suddenly became distant, so I thought you disliked me.”

“No, absolutely not! I was really happy. It’s just…”

“Just?”

As I lightly pinched the nipple caught between my fingers, Helena trembled and hurriedly opened her mouth.

“Hah! I just thought your request as compensation would be something lewd! Especially after seeing you and Sister Faye having fun in nun costumes a few days later… Ugh! I’ve told you the truth, so please let go now…!”

Helena, flustered by her captured nipple, patted my arm pleadingly. The nipple was a weak spot… noted.

I chuckled while rolling Helena’s nipple with my fingers.

“Then how about a simple bet? Like last time, when we competed to see who could catch more slimes in the dungeon.”

“What? Now?”

Helena looked puzzled as I nodded, removing my hand from her nipple and roughly kneading her whole breast.

“Of course, now. It’s nothing much. You said you adopt a praying posture when you’re nervous, right?”

“That’s right. But it’s not because I’m not focusing on Brother Yandel…”

“Oh, that’s okay. It’s very exciting to see a priestess praying to God for miracles but ultimately getting mercilessly humiliated.”

“……”

Hmm. This look of disdain. Receiving it a few times made me a bit excited.

I had made Helena anxious! I could dominate Helena’s emotions!

Thinking that, I chuckled internally, but quickly explained the bet to the still trembling Helena.

“Don’t look at me like that. The bet is simple. If you don’t drop the medallion by the end of today, you win. If you drop it, I win… How about it?”

“…What happens if I win?”

“I plan to clear another dungeon before summer vacation ends. If you win, you can join me.”

“I remember that joining your party was the compensation for the medallion.”

“Oh, come on! Let’s not be so petty! Anyway, if you win, that’s that. If I win, we speak casually to each other.”

“……”

Helena looked at me for a moment and then smiled her characteristic benevolent smile.

Did she realize that my idea of the bet was to encourage her to participate actively?

“If I win, you take me to the dungeon, and if you win, we speak casually… is that right?”

“Exactly. How about it? Deal?”

“I’m quite inexperienced in this area, but I’ve heard a few things. They say it’s painful at first and hard to feel pleasure.”

Helena, having adjusted to the nipple stimulation, nodded calmly.

“Alright. Let’s do it. I won’t let go easily. Because I’m a real priestess.”

A statement clearly conscious of the play I had with Faye before.

Though it was probably meant as a challenge, her smug expression didn’t change the fact that she was naked, her legs spread wide, and her chest held by me.

I smirked, nodded, and slowly lowered my hand. At the same time, I bent my knees and squatted down.

“Huh?!”

In an instant, Helena’s groin was right in front of my nose.

Her golden pubic hair, quite thick, was neatly trimmed, looking good not just in color but in appearance too.

And her private parts below it.

Her outer labia, naturally hidden, slightly revealed the inside due to her spread legs.

But that wasn’t enough. Taking a deep breath, I slowly spread Helena’s private parts.

“Ah… if you spread them, everything is visible…”

Helena closed her eyes tightly in embarrassment. In contrast, I opened mine as wide as possible.

Her inner labia looked like the wings of a butterfly, and her clitoris was already peeking out. Though there seemed to be no secretions, her pink inner flesh remained moist.

The vaginal entrance below was so small that it seemed difficult to fit even a finger.

Inserting my thumb further inside, I spread her even more, revealing the interior.

What first caught my eye was the small hymen. Beyond that, the densely folded vaginal walls seemed to welcome me, suggesting it would feel good to insert something.

Watching the inside for a while, Helena, embarrassed, spoke in a trembling voice.

“Um… Brother? If you stare so intently…”

“Oh.”

I focused a bit too much, thinking it might be the last time I’d see Helena’s virginity.

For now, I should start by lightly caressing her clitoris.

But it felt a bit wasteful to close her private parts after spreading them so nicely, so I kept my hand in place and only extended my tongue.

Lick.

I lightly licked Helena’s clitoris from bottom to top with my tongue. And then.

“Aaaaahhh!”

Helena moaned loudly, and her hips jerked. Her vaginal entrance was pulsing and secreting fluids.

“…?”

What was that? I just licked it once.

She might be more sensitive than I thought.