Chapter 26: The Improper Nun’s Confession Room (2)

Poof! Ron burst out laughing.

What? Pastor?

Are you sure this thing is correct? Ron really couldn't imagine that he actually had the talent to be a priest. Not to mention that Ron was originally a magician, the corresponding auxiliary profession in the church should be a priest.

In the game, after Ron's death, he turned into a ghost and took the path of a ghost warlock.

Even with his equipment, his strength attribute was even more exaggerated than that of a Berserker, and it felt very normal for him to be a Dawn Knight.

But what the hell is a pastor?

Is this a secondary profession for a healer?

Ron looked all over his body, thought about his past and present lives, but he couldn't find any connection with priests? Even though Ron had played many trumpets in the game, including knights, warriors, thieves, archers and magicians, he had never played a nurse.

Speaking of which, how should a priest add points?

What skills should a priest choose? Is one healing spell enough? "Brother, are you sure you read this correctly?"

"My eyes are just injured, not blind."

Virgil continued, "Tomorrow, I will prepare some priest clothing and some magic books for you."

Well, let him be a pastor.

Anyway, his power mainly comes from his own equipment, not his profession... What's more, in this world, there are actually no particularly strict divisions and restrictions on professions and skills.

Even though he is a priest, he can still slap Hermann away and throw chain lightning.

Ron and Virgil left the church together and came to the yard again. They no longer felt like they were being watched.

Maybe that guy has left? Who knows.

…

On the other side, Ron was walking in the church under the guidance of Virgil.

However, the direction they were heading seemed to be getting more and more remote, and before they knew it, they had actually reached the backyard.

Virgil took out a half-foot long and rather heavy key from his arms and carefully opened the gate.

Although it was not obvious, Ron could still feel some magical fluctuations of warning magic on the courtyard wall. He couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. What kind of place is this? Why is it so cautious?

Stepping into the backyard, it was very clean and there were no weeds on the ground.

The only building is a room of medium size. This room looks very special. There are not even windows on the walls. It is a completely enclosed secret room.

Could it be that Virgil was trying to trick him into a secret room and then kill him quietly?

Elsa had no warning, so I guess that wasn't the case.

Although Elsa did not react much in the previous two times, it is undeniable that Ron was not in any fatal threat both times.

"Brother Virgil, this is..."

Virgil smiled mysteriously at Ron. He always felt that there was something vulgar about this guy's smile.

"My dear brother, don't worry too much. I will take you to a good place." Virgil said, "You should know that no matter you were forced or willing, you were a believer of the Eternal Freedom Sect after all. This is the sin you bear."

"So, you need to repent and cleanse your sins before you can become a qualified follower of the goddess."

Ron was speechless.

Religion has many rules.

This only house should be the so-called confessional?

Ron didn't doubt him and followed Virgil to the door of the confessional. After Virgil opened the door, he gently pushed Ron from behind and pushed Ron in.

Then, with a click, the door closed from the outside.

This sudden change left Ron dumbfounded.

He did not try to open the door of the confessional. With his current strength, it would not be difficult to break the door or even the wall into pieces.

Ron just looked at the confessional curiously, then frowned, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

It is not quite the same as the confessional you might imagine. There is no statue of the goddess or the Bible here. Instead, there is a wardrobe and a large bed.

The magic lamps on the wall released a light pink light, shrouding the confessional room in a layer of charming mist.

There was some fine wine on a table.

Next to it were some bottles and jars. Ron, who had a wealth of knowledge, could tell at a glance that those bottles were filled with potions that restored physical strength and energy.

She walked to the closet, opened the door, and her lips trembled slightly. There were clothes hanging inside, and they were all women's clothes.

There are seven major orthodox religions and seven different types of nun uniforms.

There are even the revealing, seductive, veil-like outfits of the female believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

There are also loose robes for magicians, leather armor for archers and thieves that show off their figures, armor for female warriors that only covers the chest and hips and doesn't provide much defense at all, dresses that fit the curves of noble ladies, one-piece latex suits... there are even holy wedding dresses.

On the upper layer, there are still many unopened stockings, including black stockings, white stockings, black and white stockings, suspender stockings and thigh-high stockings, with a full range of varieties.

The lower level contains some special props...Bend down and pick up a piece of candle.

Low temperature candles...

There are also feathers, whips, ropes, tails...

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ron was so confused . Wasn't this confessional a little too informal?

At this moment, a hoarse sound came from the wall on the other side, and an inconspicuous small door was pushed open.

A nun appeared in front of Ron.

When Ron saw the nun, his eyes lit up slightly.

A height of 1.75 meters, just the right amount of beauty.

She has a slender and graceful figure, and the nun's uniform, which has obviously been specially modified, is quite seductive. The hollow design exposes most of the woman's skin, and the high-slit hem allows you to clearly see a section of her white thighs, which look like solidified white jade.

The black and white contrast makes it even more dazzling.

The tight-fitting nun's uniform brings out her beautiful and round curves. Her waist is cinched, but not even thick enough to be held in one hand. The white silk suspenders fit her slender and plump legs like a second layer of skin. Her chest is covered with a layer of white gauze, but it does not conceal her body at all. On the contrary, it adds a hazy temptation.

The ten jade toes are crystal clear and exquisite, and the light purple nails complement the snow-like skin, silently releasing charm, as if issuing a tempting invitation.

Her face is very beautiful.

Although she is slightly inferior to Irelia, her eyes, frowns and anger reveal the ultimate ecstasy that can make men intoxicated and dreamlike.

There is no doubt that this is a woman who exudes charm in her bones and always touches the wildness deep in the man's heart.

Even Irelia, who is almost turning into a succubus, is inferior to her in this respect.

Sexy black high heels made crisp sounds as they stepped on the ground. The mysterious nun closed the door and turned around to see Ron... especially when she saw the candle in Ron's hand, her black pupils suddenly contracted and her body seemed to tremble, causing her long black hair to sway.

There was an obvious flash of fear in her eyes.

Ron was speechless and threw away the candle in his hand: "Beautiful nun, please believe me, I have no interest in this thing."

After a pause, Ron spoke again: "Can you tell me where this place is?"

"Dear Mr. Ron..." The nun finally spoke. Her voice was very pleasant, as if she had received professional training and knew which tone of voice could stimulate men's nerves more. "This is the nun's confessional."

"I will serve Sister Cecilia to release the accumulated sins in your body!"

…

Almost at the same time, Virgil in the backyard showed an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Good brother, don't blame me. I just can't bear to see you going further and further down the evil path of blaspheming the goddess. Even if Goddess Ostara doesn't care, those old-timers in the church won't let you go."

"I have selected the most beautiful and well-built nun to serve you. Thank me, brother."

…

On the other side, outside the backyard wall.

Hermann watched Virgil take Ron into the backyard, and an unprecedented excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Of course he knew what the church's backyard was.

His body shivered, and he turned and left. He was going to find Irelia. He wanted to bring Irelia with him to catch the adulterer and let Irelia see the true face of this bastard Ron! 　The second chapter is here. If we can update it earlier in the future, we will try to update it earlier to save everyone from waiting. I will continue to rest. My head is still buzzing today. As the saying goes, the more drafts you have saved, the less anxious you will be.

(End of this chapter)