70 – Resistance

It was good that he sucked the cigarette out of his hand at once so that the hero couldn’t touch it.

This was a reckless act with no thought of the burden on my pristine lungs, which had been built up against smoking for a long time.

For a while after that, it was quite difficult to even out the breath that was panting with successive coughs.

” Coke! Coke!”

”Poem, Father! Are you all right!”

It was as if someone had shoved a sharp iron skewer over a fire into my throat and was stirring it nonstop.

The nightmare of NBC, which had been sunk in the swamp of oblivion, tried to float in my mind like a buoy on the sea.

Because it was a memory that I had no desire to recall. It wasn’t long before I decided to put it back down.

”sorry. Father. Because I said something… No matter how I look at it for a while…”

”Nose, Coke! Nope! Fine! Cool! Big, big! It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Responding in a low voice to the hero’s worried voice, he lightly brushed off the cigarette ash that was layer by layer on the end of the half-burnt cigarette.

”The ashtray is here!”

”Oh, go, thank you.”

The cigarette ash, which was meant to be dropped on the floor, landed exactly on the ashtray that the warrior handed to me.

An adult in priestly clothes being served cigarettes by a young woman.

Even though the picture, which I thought would be no different from its appearance, was making a pungent storm that rivaled cigarette smoke roar in my thoughts.

Because the warrior’s eyes looking into my eyes were so bright.

I couldn’t bear to reject that innocent favor.

”Warrior. Did you know now? It is said that smoking is a harmless and futile act…”

With a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, he scratched his forehead with his ring finger and muttered soft words.

The words came from the mouth of a person who had taken a cigarette just like drinking water a moment ago, so the persuasive power of the context converged infinitely to zero.

Originally, smokers are like a mass of contradictions who burn three or four packs of tobacco a day and advise non-smokers to quit smoking.

It was not such an unnatural phenomenon.

you guys don’t smoke like this

I thought I would never say something like this.

It seemed that I was also a smoker who couldn’t help it.

”Yeah! I’ll keep that in mind!”

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Kneeling on the bed, the warrior-nim responded to my words with one hand raised high into the sky.

That fast-paced look made me feel like I was watching an honor student asking a question to the teacher, though I was about to let out a hearty smile.

In the midst of admonishment, it seemed that it was not a little bit to blur the atmosphere with laughter. He corrected the flow with a solemn cough.

”Kuh, kuhm! The air is a bit thick. Shall I open the window? Warrior?”

”Hut! Yeah! I’ll keep it open!”

After loosening a few buttons on the neck of the priest’s uniform, he secured a breather by inserting two fingers into the area.

”Whoa…”

This unpleasant sensation, as if the exhaled breath were permeated with muddy impurities.

This is bad for the body and makes me feel bad. Even though I really knew what I liked about it when I was young, I didn’t know.

No, in fact, I knew it in my head, but in my heart it would be more appropriate to say that I wanted to pretend I didn’t know.

yeah i had it too

Sitting by the window with a cigarette in one hand, staring at the far beyond with melancholy eyes, I think I look a little cool.

There was a time when I was so firmly crazy.

If you think about it now, it was a dark history where even cutting the blanket with a knife would not be enough, let alone kicking the blanket.

I was able to quit smoking thanks to my strong desire to cut off that shameful past.

It couldn’t have been more ironic.

I remember that it was probably around that time that I first realized that humans who want to erase their dark history sometimes exert tremendous power.

”Huh.”

It was around the time that I was about to burn the last sip with a vague mockery, as if to say goodbye to that frivolous journey.

”Hero?”

With both hands resting on the doorknob of the closed window, I suddenly met the hero’s eyes with only his head twisted unnaturally towards me.

That bizarre posture was like looking at a doll with only the neck joint turned sideways.

It seemed clear to me that some kind of huge aspiration resided within that gracious wall, where the highest-purity sapphire radiated such brilliance that it looked like a pebble on the roadside.

To refer to her now as an emotionless doll was somewhat unreasonable.

stride.

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Just then, the hero slowly closed the distance towards me with a menacing gait reminiscent of a wolf attracted by the smell of meat.

”Hero… sir…?”

Before long, without a single word or even a single word that came out unintentionally, the hero seized my arms with both hands and laid my body roughly on the bed.

fluff.

The series of movements were very sluggish and slow, as if they were watching a slow motion screen.

Could it be because the bravery that neither another person nor the warrior could harm me made me loose my sense of crisis?

When I came to my senses, my body was already completely subdued by the hero who rode on my waist and fixed my arms firmly on the bed.

Thanks to the close enough distance that each other’s breathing is touching. It was clear what the blue retina was chasing.

my sweaty face.

The ridge of my neck with my collarbone exposed.

The hard skin that could be glimpsed through the slit of the top pushed up.

The image of the hero, whose scenery in his eyes was randomly changing, was as if he was watching the TV screen when he randomly pressed the channel change button.

”Hut! sin, sorry! sorry! Father! Me too! I don’t know stop! Ji, I’ll get out of the way right now!”

Right then.

The warrior-nim, who seemed to have come back to his senses belatedly, chewed on the words that showed signs of agitation, and suddenly struggled.

However, for some reason, the power that gripped my body was not weakening, but rather was only getting stronger.

”uh? Gee now! Let’s get out of the way now! uh huh How are you?”

Maybe it was to get off my body, but sometimes the hero hopped on my waist like a rabbit.

The hero’s two arms did not care about the will of such a body, and were still immovable, clinging to my wrists.

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Kiki kik kik.

As the quick breathing leaked out one after another mixed with the insidious sound of the old bed tossing and turning, thoughts that I shouldn’t have popped up in my head like mushrooms after rain, and I felt like I was about to die.

”Warrior! It’s okay if you don’t try to force it down! First of all, body! Leave your body alone!”

”Sorry, sorry! sorry!”

If there is a person who has lost the remote control that controls his body, the thought that he would not be the same as the current hero came to mind.

The hot body temperature, reminiscent of a hand warmer, came intact from my chubby thighs that clung to my side.

The uniquely sweet scent of a female body tickling the bridge of her nose seemed to be deliberately provoking something primal within me.

”Whoa…”

I emptied my mind once, chewing on the cigarette smoke that drifted in my mouth.

The secret to calming down the emotions learned through hard work as an apprentice priest. Moreover, it was the moment when the saintess’ past penance suffered from sexual harassment came to light.

”Hero… Are you okay····?”

”Sorry, sorry, sorry. Father. After seeing the priest at close range with a cigarette in his mouth, suddenly! Suddenly, my body stopped listening!”

”····Yes?”

”okay! I realized now! The reason why the priest has sealed smoking so far! It must have been a way to protect naive women and girls from the priest’s demonic charm! Also!”

”····”

No words came out.

I’ve seen the Hero-sama, whose bodily instincts take precedence over his brain’s judgment, occasionally saying absurd things.

Like this, it was very rare to proudly display sophistry full of non-drugs that were weak from the basis of logic.

Come to think of it, it was this person who wrote down the absurd rumor that I was seducing naive women on the wanted badge looking for my whereabouts.

”Please don’t worry! Father! My brilliant mind has just come up with a way out of this impasse! ruler! Don’t care about the comfort of my body! I hope you will struggle to your heart’s content and shake me off! I’m suppressing all my insidious desires! Now is your chance!”

”Hero… The hero is holding my body so tightly, how can I move…”

”Hmm? It’s a presumptuous word! Because the power I’m using right now is a feeble force that I don’t even use half of my usual! If the priest does his best, he’ll be able to shake it off enough!”

”You know very well that you can’t get out of there even if it’s reduced by half… warrior. How can I defeat the hero by force…? Please stop kidding and get out of the way quickly. If you can’t do it alone, can you call a big team to watch from the outside…”

”Yes?”

Seemingly puzzled by my unsightly declaration of surrender, the hero suddenly tilted his head.

”then····. So, is this really the priest’s power…?’

”Yeah. Unfortunately, this small thing is my power. Didn’t you feel it just a little while ago when you grabbed my waist and teased me?”

”Me, me! I only thought that the priest was going to match my compulsion!”

”ah····.”

It seemed that the hero had misjudged my capabilities until now.

Somehow, the intensity of the training we’ve been together so far is unusual.

After all, I knew I was weak, but I never dreamed that I would be like this.

It wasn’t that strange.

Determining what a dragon the size of a child can lift and how much an ant can lift would be a trivial act that is hard to read and doesn’t even need to be read.

”Oh, no. Father. Resistance right now… You must resist…”

”So, how many times have I said that this is my best… Yo, hero…?”

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Kwak.

It was right after that.

The strength of the warrior who was holding my wrist once inflated its size.

A black breath, reminiscent of a spider’s web entangling its prey, gently landed on the hill of my neck.

Hero (Female) Triana Abigail. 18 years old.