The Priest’s Fall Into Lustful Heat - Chapter 125

“Are you… saying I should wear this around my neck?”

“Yes! Why? Don’t you like it?”

Putting aside preferences, if he wore this, it felt like he would look completely ridiculous.

Moreover, who would think of putting something like this on a priest? Payne, who had no idea that there were humans who did this to priests or nuns in darker corners of society, clicked his tongue, thinking this was the kind of mindset only a succubus like Ashtel could have.

‘But it looks easier to break than the chain.’

For that reason, Payne reluctantly accepted Ashtel’s suggestion.

“Wow, it suits you, Payne!”

Although he had changed into an outfit that exposed his sides, the soft silk collar on the tunic made him feel like he was some noblewoman’s secret lover. It was no surprise that Payne’s expression was not the best.

Ashtel, after a moment of consideration, told him to stay still and stepped outside.

Minutes passed, and then she suddenly burst through the door, dressed in a perplexing outfit.

“Tada, Payne! What do you think?”

Payne, who had been adjusting the collar and testing the strength of the chain, was stunned by the sudden visual shock and opened his mouth in surprise.

“Is… is this weird?”

It was indeed weird. Who walks around in mesh stockings and just underwear? And what’s that on her head? Is she trying to imitate bunny ears? The leather pressed firmly against her chest, and the thin waist, hips, and private area were barely covered.

Moreover, Ashtel had fluffy fur ties around her neck and ankles, resembling a bunny. Payne wasn’t sure what to make of it, but it was obvious that, like the lingerie she usually wore, this was incredibly provocative.

He quickly finished his examination and turned his head away. His throat tightened, and he squeezed his eyes shut, muttering in a low voice.

“Please, don’t wear outfits like that.”

“Ah, doesn’t it suit me? You don’t like it?”

He had eyes, of course. He knew that Ashtel could pull off anything, even a rag, and make it look like an extravagant dress. So, it didn’t really matter if it suited her or not.

This was a different problem. A huge problem that threatened his mental state.

“My sister said you’d like it… Ah, Payne. Are you standing?”

“No.”

Payne hurriedly turned his back, but the imposing stature couldn’t be hidden.

“I’m not… I saw it. You’re hard, right? Isn’t that so?”

“No, I’m not.”

“It stood because of me?”

“I told you, it’s not like that.”

Payne’s voice grew increasingly ominous.

Despite the physical reaction of his lower body, his expression clearly showed he wasn’t feeling good, which made Ashtel drop her ears that had been perked up earlier.

‘Is Payne not into this kind of thing…?’

Ashtel’s decision to act this way had its reasons, of course.

“Umm, Sis Chacha… also, you know, do priests like anything in particular?”

—Priests? Hmm, that’s a tough question.

“Anything’s fine. Payne seems to be down, so I want to cheer him up.”

—I guess something like a crusade…?

“Ugh! Not that! Something only I can do!”

—Only you? Then… maybe an obscene outfit?

Chacha joked that often strict priests secretly had a thing for lewd materials and encouraged showing off the succubus’s extreme, provocative body that ordinary humans couldn’t even imagine.

Ashtel hesitated multiple times, remembering when Payne had begged her to put on clothes after seeing her lingerie in a dream.

“Let’s just try it once, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll stop!”

So, she tried on what humans call a bunny girl outfit. The lower half gave a lascivious reaction, while the upper half had the complete opposite reaction. What was she supposed to believe?

‘…Should I try something else?’

Thus began Ashtel’s cute attempts at comforting him.

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‘What is she really trying to do?’

Ashtel cast spells several times a day to change her clothes. One day it was a maid outfit that exposed her chest, another day a nurse’s outfit that barely covered her b-tt.

What could possibly be going through the minds of demons? How could they even come up with such outfits?

It all came to a peak when Ashtel appeared wearing only an apron.

“Uhh… Payne, do you dislike this too?”

“…”

“Payne?”

“Leave. Now.”

“Huh?”

“Leave this room right now.”

Ashtel, despite having been thrown out, fluttered her hips and gave a playful shake, causing Payne to spend the entire night thinking about her naked body.

“Dammit…”

Habitually muttering a curse under his breath, he suddenly stopped.

When did he start using such foul words?