Luna stared at him in frozen silence for several long seconds. She swallowed hard, quickly steadying her posture and clearing her throat with a polite, forced smile.
"I... I am afraid you have mistaken me for someone else, young man," she said, her voice trembling slightly despite her best efforts to sound composed. "Please, take your dark substances and leave the cathedral."
Sylus let out a smooth, confident laugh, taking a slow step forward. "Oh? So I have the wrong person? A Holy Priestess who secretly purchased high-grade narcotics from Corvus, the former estate administrator, behind closed doors... And now that Corvus is rotting in a dungeon, this poor Priestess can’t go down to the black market herself without risking her reputation, her cathedral, and her entire life. So she’s been forced to endure agonizing withdrawal symptoms in secret..."
Cold sweat beaded along Luna’s hairline. Her serene holy maiden facade cracked completely, her wide purple eyes staring at him in utter horror.
"H-How... How could you possibly know all of that?!" she gasped, taking a step back until her lush hips bumped against the edge of the tea table.
"I told you, sweet Luna," Sylus smirked, his red eyes burning with absolute confidence. "I know everything about you."
Luna’s shoulders slumped, her proud posture collapsing as a cute, flustered blush spread all the way to her delicate ears. She brought her hands up to her chest, pressing her fingertips together in an adorable, nervous fidget.
"P-Please... don’t tell anyone!" she whimpered, her voice dropping into a cute, pathetic whine. "I... I just really, really love how they make me feel! It’s so hard to resist..."
Sylus’s smirk softened. "Relax. I’m not going to expose you. In fact... I can supply you with a steady stream of even higher quality herbs than Corvus ever provided. On one condition."
Luna’s eyes lit up like stars, a bright, beautiful smile instantly bursting onto her face. "Y-You can really get them for me?! Truly?!"
"Yeah. As long as you follow my—"
Before he could finish, Luna thrust her hand forward, waving it eagerly. "I know, I know! You want me to heal that sickly boy, right?! Consider it done! I’ll craft the elixir right away—!"
"That’s only part of it," Sylus interrupted smoothly.
Luna tilted her head in an impossibly cute, innocent gesture, her soft blonde bangs peeking out from her habit. "Hmm? What else could you possibly want?"
Sylus took a slow step closer, his eyes scanning down her tight black habit, lingering on the explosive swell of her cleavage, her tiny waist, and the massive, voluptuous curve of her hips. The source of this chapter is novelping.com.
"Well..." Sylus purred softly. "You can help me feel good... the same way these herbs make you feel good."
The moment Luna realized where his eyes were locked, her eyes went wide. She slammed her arms across her chest, her massive breasts bouncing wildly against her arms.
"Eep—! You... you shameless pervert!" she squeaked, her face turning tomato red. "A-Absolutely not! I am a woman of the cloth! A Holy Priestess!"
"I see. So it’s a no?" Sylus sighed dramatically, shaking his head with a mock expression of disappointment. "What a shame. I guess I’ll just keep these rare herbs for myself..."
Luna gasped, her mind short-circuiting. "W-Wait! What do you mean?! If you don’t give me those, I won’t heal the boy!"
"Fine by me. Don’t heal him." Sylus turned nonchalantly toward the door, scooping the pouch back into his jacket pocket. "Deal’s off, Luna. It was nice meeting you—"
"NO! WAIT!" Luna squeaked frantically.
Sylus paused, turning his head back.
Luna was practically bouncing on her heels in a complete panic, her eyes darting around the room, nervously biting her lower lip.
She looked so ridiculously cute and flustered that Sylus had to exert every ounce of willpower not to grin out loud.
’Damn, she is insanely adorable,’ Sylus thought, his heart hammering in his chest. ’A voluptuous, mature Holy Priestess acting like a helpless, needy cute girl... This trope is elite.’
Blushing violently, Luna looked at him with big, wet puppy-dog eyes, pointing a trembling finger at the pouch. "O-Okay... F-Fine! You can... have your way! Just... please give me those, okay?"
Sylus smiled, tossing the pouch straight into her hands. "Pleasure doing business with you." You are reading on g.com, the official source.
Luna caught the bag and instantly hugged it tightly against her cheek, letting out a blissful sigh. "Thank youuu~!"
Sylus took a step closer, his eyes darkening with sudden warmth. "So... can I touch you now?"
Luna froze, her cheeks burning hotter than ever. "H-Huh? R-Right now?!"
"Just a little taste," Sylus murmured. "Not the main course yet. Just a touch."
Luna swallowed hard, her heart pounding against her ribs. She hesitated for a second before slowly nodding. "J-Just... please be gentle..."
She reached up, undoing the pins of her black priestess veil, letting it slide down her shoulders to reveal a dazzling cascade of long, silky golden-blonde hair. Standing against the wall, she leaned forward slightly, resting her palms against the smooth wood.
Sylus stepped up behind her, his breath fanning across the back of her neck. He reached down, gently gathering the heavy black fabric of her habit and hitching it up past her thighs, exposing her smooth, pale skin.
He placed his palm directly against the plump curve of her butt cheek, squeezing gently.
"Ah—!" Luna flinched due to the sudden touch.
’FUCK!’ Sylus’s mind went blank. Her skin was warm, firm, and so impossibly soft his fingers sank right into her flesh like hot knife through butter. ’How can a skin be this delicate?!’
He brought his other hand down, cupping both sides of her heavy, voluptuous rear, molding her soft flesh firmly under his palms.
"Ahhn~!" Luna gasped, her back arching softly against the wall as a quiet, breathless moan escaped her plump lips, her dark purple eyes fluttering shut in sheer, melting pleasure.
The heat radiating off him pressed directly against the plump curve of her exposed rear through the thin layer of her inner garments and Luna felt it and gasped and her cheeks went burning red as she turned her head back over her shoulder.
"W-Wait! You said you would only touch!"