“Yes…?”
Alan looked at me with a puzzled expression and withdrew his hand from my forehead. He seemed quite astonished. Even though the dialogue was over, my hand continued to move uncontrollably, like a machine. Alan just stared blankly as the buttons on my shirt all came undone.
Seeing a man undressing with tears streaming down his face would leave anyone speechless. He seemed to understand.
“What on earth are you doing…?”
Alan’s eyes behind the glasses wandered around in confusion. His eyelids blinked rapidly, and the back of his neck was turning red. Eventually, he turned his head slightly and bit his lips.
“Please, refine the clothes.”
Alan let out a sigh, his voice strained.
I, too, would like to refine the clothing if I could.
However, my hand was now undressing the shirt. Only when the upper half of my white and skinny body was completely exposed did the movement of my hand stop. Realizing that I could now move my body as I wanted, I collided with my own choices.
Should I shamelessly leave from here, or should I immediately pick up my clothes, put them on, and bash my head in? A sensible person would choose the latter, but I was in a situation where I needed to lower Alan’s favorability. With silent tears, I raised my chin defiantly.
“I’m going to take a nap because I’m tired. I undress when I sleep. If you want to see, you can watch me take off my pants, too.”
While performing a vigorous act to prove something, I unbuttoned my pants. Alan, flustered, suddenly stood up. His face, as well as his ears, turned completely red.
“P-please rest well. I’ll leave now.”
With those words, Alan swiftly exited the room. Unfortunately, his favorability did not decrease. I lay down on the bed, feeling exposed and cold without clothes. The tear streaks on my face had cooled down, making me feel even more desolate.
I gazed upward without moving from my prone position. Without divine power, no character information appeared above my head.
The progress had come to this. I closed my eyes and let out a long sigh. I didn’t want to imagine how many miserable situations awaited me in the future.
“But! There’s no way I’ll let this game ruin me as you wish!”
I shouted while sitting up abruptly. If I became weak-minded here, I was likely to fall into an R-rated situation. I needed to pull myself together. Honestly, seeing a priest blush and run away at the sight of another man’s pitiful body was not something common.
“Let’s see who wins once and for all!”
After shouting towards the empty air, I lay back down on the bed. I pushed the coat and shirt, discarded like debris, to the floor and covered myself with the blanket, feeling the warmth enveloping me. When tired and weakened, sleeping was the best course of action.
I decided to take a one-hour nap and then call Alan again. I planned to finish whatever miracle or confirmation of miracles needed to be done in the temple and immediately head to the garbage village. Then, taking the opportunity, I would use the teleportation magic circle. With the money Khan gave me, buying a ticket would be easy, and well… I wondered whether I should take Devon along. He claims to be loyal to me in words, but as another person living in this game world, I didn’t know what he might try.
While lying down and contemplating various future plans, I found myself really getting sleepy. While blaming my own beauty, which was the most beautiful in this world, I succumbed to sleep.
***
“Hoo… haa…”
When I opened my eyes, it was dusk. I kept hearing strange sounds from somewhere, and because of that, I wondered where the peculiar noise was coming from, I turned my gaze to the side…
“ah… hoo….”
Right next to my face, there was a giant and rugged crimson club-like thing.
“Huh….”
In stark contrast to that terrifying object, a fair and delicate hand was tirelessly moving up and down, sweeping the club.
If you’re too surprised, no sound will come out, they say. That saying proved to be true. With my jaw dropped in shock, I froze. The person next to my face, exposing his penis and masturbating, was none other than Alan.
Hey… you… a priest of the gods, a ‘chastity servant.’
Alan closed his eyes and surrendered himself to his sexual desires. The color was frightening and the blood vessels were grotesquely popping out, slightly curved towards the fierce and cruel size of his left eye. It felt like if he made one wrong move, his eye would be pierced
“Ha, ha, Narcissus….”
Alan was slowly reaching his climax. His throbbing member was telling him of his pleasure. His hands moved faster. Thump, thump, the sound of his sexual excitement echoed in his ears. I reflexively closed my eyes.
splash.
Hot liquid sprayed onto my face. I bit my tongue to keep from screaming. Alan let out a satisfied sigh from above. He looked down at my face for a moment, then quickly wiped my face and chest clean with a towel.
“This bastard, he even came on my chest…”
It felt like he had been masturbating while watching my own body for a long time before I got up. My body was trembling.
Alan left soon after. But even after he left, I pretended to sleep with my eyes closed for a long time. I was afraid he would come back. About thirty minutes passed before I finally got up. There was no trace of semen on my half-naked body. Luckily, I had thoroughly washed it off.
Why does my nose feel so stuffy?
I pressed my swollen eyes with my palm and put on the shirt I had taken off.
It’s okay. It’s really okay. It’s not like we had sex, he just masturbated. He didn’t even touch my body directly, yeah, I can pass this off like a man.
“Ugh…”
***
Alan came to see me about an hour later.
“Narcissus, are you awake?”
His face, dressed perfectly in his priest’s robe, was pale and tidy. He seemed to have completely forgotten about the lust that had flushed his face earlier. It’s just that the penis under the tight clothes is so ugly.
“The High Priest is calling for you. He wants to immediately record your name in the divine register since he personally witnessed the miracle.”
The High Priest was the old man. I was surprised by that fact, but Alan continued to explain. Miracles that have been known as God’s miracles have been recorded in the divine register, and the names and types of miracles recorded there are sent to the Imperial Palace and the High Temple. And it becomes known throughout the Empire, and the name of the saint is given.
“Narcissus, you will soon become a star in the Melian Empire.” Alan spoke with dreamy eyes. But my expression kept changing as I listened to his explanation.
“Wait a moment. You’re saying my name will be known throughout the entire empire?”
“Yes. Soon, you will become Saint Narcissus.”
Damn it! I tried to avoid sexual things, something else sexual would come along right?
I had no intention of gaining fame as a saint here. My face showed a hint of discomfort, and Alan also became serious.
“Do you have a problem?”
“Of course, I do! If I knew I would become this famous, I wouldn’t have come to the temple!”
Why is this guy telling me the important stuff now?
I looked at Alan with eyes full of betrayal. Alan seemed to be confused in his own way.
“If you’re an imperial citizen, everyone knows about it… Even Lord Narcissus must have known. I apologize for not telling you in advance.”
“If that’s the case, I’d rather go to the garbage village now.”
I stood still and said. If this were a manga, Alan would have looked helpless with sweat dripping from his face.
“Saint, you can’t do that!”
After shouting like a rebellious teenage son, I left Alan behind and ran out of the room.
As I rushed out, the servant Devan, who was standing in front of my room, looked at me and started following me like a shadow.
However, before long, I was stopped by a rushing crowd of white figures in front of me. It was a group of priests.
“Lord Narcissus, where are you going?”
The old priest from before was the High Priest, chuckled heartily, spreading his arms wide. The large silver necklace around his neck ominously glowed.
“I happened to be leading the priests to the main hall. It was perfect timing to show everyone Lord Narcissus’s miracles and update the divine records. How marvelous it is to witness the 220th miracle in our temple!”
The 220th miracle? Quite a lot has happened. Is that really a miracle? It’s just an annual event.
With my crazed thoughts, I blurted it out.
“I don’t think it’s much of a miracle. Just a few lines of a name briefly appearing above my head—what kind of miracle is that? So, I’ll be on my way. Goodbye.”
I even gave a polite farewell and tried to walk in a different direction, but the High Priest swiftly blocked my path.
“What are you talking about? Your name appears when touched by divine power. Such miracles haven’t happened in decades. The miracles until now were at best someone biting into a tomato, and juice squirting out in the shape of Lord Eura’s hand!”
How trivial. Truly trivial.
As I stood there with my mouth agape and stammering, Devan stepped forward from behind.
“Yes…?”
Alan looked at me with a puzzled expression and withdrew his hand from my forehead. He seemed quite astonished. Even though the dialogue was over, my hand continued to move uncontrollably, like a machine. Alan just stared blankly as the buttons on my shirt all came undone.
Seeing a man undressing with tears streaming down his face would leave anyone speechless. He seemed to understand.
“What on earth are you doing…?”
Alan’s eyes behind the glasses wandered around in confusion. His eyelids blinked rapidly, and the back of his neck was turning red. Eventually, he turned his head slightly and bit his lips.
“Please, refine the clothes.”
Alan let out a sigh, his voice strained.
I, too, would like to refine the clothing if I could.
However, my hand was now undressing the shirt. Only when the upper half of my white and skinny body was completely exposed did the movement of my hand stop. Realizing that I could now move my body as I wanted, I collided with my own choices.
Should I shamelessly leave from here, or should I immediately pick up my clothes, put them on, and bash my head in? A sensible person would choose the latter, but I was in a situation where I needed to lower Alan’s favorability. With silent tears, I raised my chin defiantly.
“I’m going to take a nap because I’m tired. I undress when I sleep. If you want to see, you can watch me take off my pants, too.”
While performing a vigorous act to prove something, I unbuttoned my pants. Alan, flustered, suddenly stood up. His face, as well as his ears, turned completely red.
“P-please rest well. I’ll leave now.”
With those words, Alan swiftly exited the room. Unfortunately, his favorability did not decrease. I lay down on the bed, feeling exposed and cold without clothes. The tear streaks on my face had cooled down, making me feel even more desolate.
I gazed upward without moving from my prone position. Without divine power, no character information appeared above my head.
The progress had come to this. I closed my eyes and let out a long sigh. I didn’t want to imagine how many miserable situations awaited me in the future.
“But! There’s no way I’ll let this game ruin me as you wish!”
I shouted while sitting up abruptly. If I became weak-minded here, I was likely to fall into an R-rated situation. I needed to pull myself together. Honestly, seeing a priest blush and run away at the sight of another man’s pitiful body was not something common.
“Let’s see who wins once and for all!”
After shouting towards the empty air, I lay back down on the bed. I pushed the coat and shirt, discarded like debris, to the floor and covered myself with the blanket, feeling the warmth enveloping me. When tired and weakened, sleeping was the best course of action.
I decided to take a one-hour nap and then call Alan again. I planned to finish whatever miracle or confirmation of miracles needed to be done in the temple and immediately head to the garbage village. Then, taking the opportunity, I would use the teleportation magic circle. With the money Khan gave me, buying a ticket would be easy, and well… I wondered whether I should take Devon along. He claims to be loyal to me in words, but as another person living in this game world, I didn’t know what he might try.
While lying down and contemplating various future plans, I found myself really getting sleepy. While blaming my own beauty, which was the most beautiful in this world, I succumbed to sleep.
***
“Hoo… haa…”
When I opened my eyes, it was dusk. I kept hearing strange sounds from somewhere, and because of that, I wondered where the peculiar noise was coming from, I turned my gaze to the side…
“ah… hoo….”
Right next to my face, there was a giant and rugged crimson club-like thing.
“Huh….”
In stark contrast to that terrifying object, a fair and delicate hand was tirelessly moving up and down, sweeping the club.
If you’re too surprised, no sound will come out, they say. That saying proved to be true. With my jaw dropped in shock, I froze. The person next to my face, exposing his penis and masturbating, was none other than Alan.
Hey… you… a priest of the gods, a ‘chastity servant.’
Alan closed his eyes and surrendered himself to his sexual desires. The color was frightening and the blood vessels were grotesquely popping out, slightly curved towards the fierce and cruel size of his left eye. It felt like if he made one wrong move, his eye would be pierced
“Ha, ha, Narcissus….”
Alan was slowly reaching his climax. His throbbing member was telling him of his pleasure. His hands moved faster. Thump, thump, the sound of his sexual excitement echoed in his ears. I reflexively closed my eyes.
splash.
Hot liquid sprayed onto my face. I bit my tongue to keep from screaming. Alan let out a satisfied sigh from above. He looked down at my face for a moment, then quickly wiped my face and chest clean with a towel.
“This bastard, he even came on my chest…”
It felt like he had been masturbating while watching my own body for a long time before I got up. My body was trembling.
Alan left soon after. But even after he left, I pretended to sleep with my eyes closed for a long time. I was afraid he would come back. About thirty minutes passed before I finally got up. There was no trace of semen on my half-naked body. Luckily, I had thoroughly washed it off.
Why does my nose feel so stuffy?
I pressed my swollen eyes with my palm and put on the shirt I had taken off.
It’s okay. It’s really okay. It’s not like we had sex, he just masturbated. He didn’t even touch my body directly, yeah, I can pass this off like a man.
“Ugh…”
***
Alan came to see me about an hour later.
“Narcissus, are you awake?”
His face, dressed perfectly in his priest’s robe, was pale and tidy. He seemed to have completely forgotten about the lust that had flushed his face earlier. It’s just that the penis under the tight clothes is so ugly.
“The High Priest is calling for you. He wants to immediately record your name in the divine register since he personally witnessed the miracle.”
The High Priest was the old man. I was surprised by that fact, but Alan continued to explain. Miracles that have been known as God’s miracles have been recorded in the divine register, and the names and types of miracles recorded there are sent to the Imperial Palace and the High Temple. And it becomes known throughout the Empire, and the name of the saint is given.
“Narcissus, you will soon become a star in the Melian Empire.” Alan spoke with dreamy eyes. But my expression kept changing as I listened to his explanation.
“Wait a moment. You’re saying my name will be known throughout the entire empire?”
“Yes. Soon, you will become Saint Narcissus.”
Damn it! I tried to avoid sexual things, something else sexual would come along right?
I had no intention of gaining fame as a saint here. My face showed a hint of discomfort, and Alan also became serious.
“Do you have a problem?”
“Of course, I do! If I knew I would become this famous, I wouldn’t have come to the temple!”
Why is this guy telling me the important stuff now?
I looked at Alan with eyes full of betrayal. Alan seemed to be confused in his own way.
“If you’re an imperial citizen, everyone knows about it… Even Lord Narcissus must have known. I apologize for not telling you in advance.”
“If that’s the case, I’d rather go to the garbage village now.”
I stood still and said. If this were a manga, Alan would have looked helpless with sweat dripping from his face.
“Saint, you can’t do that!”
After shouting like a rebellious teenage son, I left Alan behind and ran out of the room.
As I rushed out, the servant Devan, who was standing in front of my room, looked at me and started following me like a shadow.
However, before long, I was stopped by a rushing crowd of white figures in front of me. It was a group of priests.
“Lord Narcissus, where are you going?”
The old priest from before was the High Priest, chuckled heartily, spreading his arms wide. The large silver necklace around his neck ominously glowed.
“I happened to be leading the priests to the main hall. It was perfect timing to show everyone Lord Narcissus’s miracles and update the divine records. How marvelous it is to witness the 220th miracle in our temple!”
The 220th miracle? Quite a lot has happened. Is that really a miracle? It’s just an annual event.
With my crazed thoughts, I blurted it out.
“I don’t think it’s much of a miracle. Just a few lines of a name briefly appearing above my head—what kind of miracle is that? So, I’ll be on my way. Goodbye.”
I even gave a polite farewell and tried to walk in a different direction, but the High Priest swiftly blocked my path.
“What are you talking about? Your name appears when touched by divine power. Such miracles haven’t happened in decades. The miracles until now were at best someone biting into a tomato, and juice squirting out in the shape of Lord Eura’s hand!”
How trivial. Truly trivial.
As I stood there with my mouth agape and stammering, Devan stepped forward from behind.
