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It wasn't until noon that Shasha and the Hero finally came out of their room. Seeing her flushed face and her slightly parted, panting lips, one knew she must have been fucked thoroughly by the Hero.
In short, the Hero was finally ready to do some serious work. Our group arrived at the Church of Holy Light, intending to ask about a solution for Nami's demonic possession.
But in the end, it was all acting. Of the four of us, only the Hero didn't know the truth. Nami knew but couldn't say it, and I was just looking for an excuse to brush him off regarding "helping" Nami.
But just as I was thinking about what to do, my eyes caught sight of the appearance of the Saintess, Loxi—which, of course, was my cute royal sister.
However… why did she seem a bit strange?
Her cheeks were flushed, like ripe apples. When she saw me, her eyes seemed flustered, looking shy, which I found quite novel.
After all, my sister rarely showed such a shameful expression in front of me.
Could it be… that Father Hope has already made his move?
Wait, that is actually possible. I'd been focused on Shasha and the Hero all morning and hadn't paid attention to my sister…
But, would this count as a "surprise"? My sister being "netorare-d" by someone else when I wasn't looking?
"You must be the Hero, right?" My sister took a deep breath, adjusted her state, and walked toward us.
Seeing the young girl, the Hero's heart couldn't help but beat faster.
Could this really be the Saintess of the Church… she really is so cute… her body is petite, even smaller than Nami's; she's just a perfect little loli…
Wait a second, why does the Saintess seem to be blushing? It feels like she's shy; could it be because of me? And she knows I'm the Hero… could this be the "opposite sex luck" of being a Hero?
Just as the Hero was fantasizing, my sister spoke again:
"Mr. Renault already told me about Miss Nami yesterday. It will be enough if, um, you just bring her to our church for treatment every day…"
"I see…" The Hero looked at me and said gratefully, "Then I will trouble the Saintess and Mr. Renault."
Even so, the Hero still felt the Saintess was blushing because of him.
Maybe… in the future, the cute Saintess will also become a member of my harem?
"In that case, let Mr. Renault and Miss Nami stay for the treatment, okay? Lord Hero, shall we go tour the Royal Capital?" Shasha clung to the Hero, her breasts rubbing against his arm, and looked at my sister with an intriguing smile.
It looked like she didn't want my sister to "compete" with her for the Hero's meat for now.
My sister curled her lips, turned her head away in anger. She wasn't that lewd! How could she compete with her brother's wife to sleep with the same lover!
Even though I was just… by the priest… without my brother knowing…
Thinking of this, my sister's face flushed even more, and she couldn't help but tighten her legs.
The first time with someone other than my brother… it actually felt like this…
After the Hero and Shasha left, my sister took me and Nami into an empty room, and I set up a barrier so the outside world wouldn't know what was happening inside.
My sister first sized Nami up, then said with a bit of jealousy:
"So this is the Nami brother mentioned… Hmm, barely acceptable as a fleshlight for brother."
When Nami heard this, she was stunned at first, then puffed out her cheeks and said angrily: "I, I am not some fleshlight! Also, wh-what is going on! Why is the Saintess of the Holy Light Church the sister of this guy! Woo…"
Nami seemed quite devastated. She had hoped to escape my clutches in front of the Saintess, but unfortunately, it turned out we were on the same side.
But compared to discussing my fleshlight, I was more interested in the video of my sister being violated by the priest, so I told Nami to wait in the church hall, leaving just me and my sister alone.
I looked at my sister, and she quickly understood what I meant. With a mix of shame and resentment, while blushing and whispering "Brother, you pervert," she took out the crystal ball recorded with the spell.
I couldn't wait to check the footage and was about to inject my magic power into it when my sister stopped me, biting her lip, and said bashfully:
"Brother… promise me before you look that you won't be angry… and it was you who said I should obey unconditionally…"
Hearing my sister's words, I suddenly felt quite amused.
This girl, she hasn't participated in the cuckold activities I've had with my other wives, so she probably doesn't know how wild Shasha and the others play.
I patted my sister's head, feeling her soft hair, and promised I wouldn't be angry, which finally reassured her.