Chapter 21 - Become his Sword

"Oh, this is good," Arthur said as he chewed on Anne's sandwich. "This is way better than before." His compliments are directed toward Anne. The latter just smiled happily at him before continue cleaning the dishes.

"Ne~ Ne~ Mister~ Can I taste it~?" Nerissa, who was sitting on his lap, requested. Wanting to taste the sandwich that was made for him by Anne. He raised his eyebrows as he stared at the naked woman in front of him.

"Didn't Anne already make some for you?" Nerissa pouted cutely.

"But I want to share with you~"

".....Haaaah, Fine." It is no use fighting with her.

"Yaaaaaaay~" Honestly, just after a few days of knowing her and making out with her. Nerissa had become more clingy to him to the point where she barely left his side.

"Oh, I forgot," Anne muttered; although her tone was low, Arthur managed to hear her. He moves his head to look at Anne.

"What is it, Anne?"

"I make a promised to Sister Iris that I will take care of those brats when she is gone."

"Sister Iris going somewhere?"

"Yeah, she told me that today she needs to go to the capital to finish some crucial matters regarding our church." She untied her apron, revealing her whole body, and then walked quickly to Arthur's room to dress up.

"Is that so? By the way, Nerissa." Upon hearing her name being called, She quickly finished chewing the sandwich and looked up at him.

"Hmmm~? What is it, Mister~?"

"I wonder..." He pulled his pants, revealing his erect penis slightly an inch away from her. "Can you help me with it?" He asked.

"Mister...Last night, you literally fucked me like an animal making me into a plaything, and you want to go another round? I barely can walk by myself..."

Indeed, the last night was rough for her, unlike Anne and Arthur. Her stamina is limited and probably on the average level compared to others. She can't handle how rough he is in bed and literally passes after he comes into her like ten or eleven times.

Nerissa assumed that Arthur and Anne did around twenty rounds.

"It's too early for sex..." He said without missing a beat, then he stared at her lovely mouth. "How about you suck it?"

"Ehhh?"

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"I wonder...Is that really a dream?" Iris muttered to herself; her bed was soaked wet, not because she peed on it, but because of her sweat. Who was the woman who asked her about becoming Arthur's woman? What is she? Those questions had been pondered in her head for a while.

"What is the time right now?" She mumbled, standing up from her bed and walking towards the window, ensuring she didn't stay close to it because the Church was near the village market, and people who wanted to go to the market would pass by. Not to mention that she is in her birthday suit.

Iris is the type of person that can't sleep with her clothes on.

"From the look of it...It's probably around six or seven in the morning."

She heads toward the closet in her room to search for her nun outfit; as soon as she tries to raise her hand to take the outfit, she notices something strange about her reflection in the closet's mirror.

She lowered her right hand and touched her neck.

"What is this?" She muttered in confusion. There was a mark on her neck, akin to a pink choker, with the middle being the shape of a small heart. The question she has is when did she gain that mark?

Then she remembers something in her dream, the last thing right before she wakes up.

"Iris, you will wake up in a few more seconds, and you will see a mark on your body."

"You shall become his sword, and he shall become your owner."

She shook her head, that was just a dream, and there was no way something like that would be true...Right?