Chapter 3 - Maiden in Love

"My beloved."

Arthur can hear a melodic female voice akin to calling for him... Her voice is so soothing and beautiful.

He doesn't know whose voice it belongs to, but it feels familiar to him, like he had repeatedly heard it before — It can't be Anne because her voice has a different pitch and pattern same can be said for Sister Iris.

"I'm so sorry." Her voice became increasingly desperate, and he could hear sobbing in her voice. Is she crying? Why is he feeling guilty about this?

"For not being there for you."

"I failed you."

"Haaah!" Arthur woke up with a jolt. His body was entirely covered with sweat, and his breath was relatively unstable. He looked around him, and he was still in the bedroom.

"What with that dream?" He muttered, placing his right hand on his temple. But it doesn't feel like an ordinary dream; it feels more like the time when he regained his memory as Arthur.

"Was it really a dream, or was it a memory?"

He shook his head; there was no need to think much about it, not to mention he still needed to get ready for the Divine Ritual. He stood up from his bed and looked through the window. It's still morning; from the look of it, the current time is probably around six or seven in the morning.

"Well, better get ready."

Arthur began to undress his outfit and headed to the bathroom with a towel on his shoulder.

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"Arthur, please let me- Ahhhhhhhh~" Before Anne even finished talking to him, Arthur pinched her sensitive pink nipples before groping her breasts like an animal in heat. "Stop~" She moaned.

His hands feel so good...

Anne currently finds herself in a rather sexual manner — Her arms and legs are tied by ropes on the bed, her eyes are covered by a black blindfold, a collar with a bell is equipped to her neck, dog ears headband is placed on her head, and a dog tail was plugged in her anus. She is currently in her birthday suit, showing her naked and voluptuous body for her crush to see.

"Oh my, I didn't know that my childhood friend is such a slut~" Arthur whispered in Anne's ears. Although not as big as Sister Iris's, her breasts still have the biggest ones among the girls his age.

"Arthur, No-Ahhhhhhhhhh~" Arthur removed his hand from her right breast and moved it to her crotch to play with her clitoris making her body twitch in pleasure. "Stop~"

"Stop? About what?" He whispered, taking enjoyment in the current state of Anne. "Don't you understand that you are nothing more than a pet?"

"Hngggghhhhhh~" He pinched her left nipple and began fingering her vagina. He starts at a low pace with two fingers, and then each second, his finger thrust becomes faster and faster. He moved his face and kissed her on the lips, silencing her from letting out another moan.

After feeling satisfied with the kiss, he pulled his mouth away from her.

"I love yo- Ahhhhhhhhhhh~" He pulled her left nipple harshly with his right hand stopping her from confessing to him.

"A Slut doesn't deserve my love; you are just my fuck toy," Arthur stated, pulling his pant off, revealing his 10 inches erect penis. "A slut needs to know her place; I'm going to fuck you until your pussy becomes my dick shape." With that, he shoved his dick into her vagina.

Anne slowly opened her eyes only to see the wooden ceilings of her room... She blinked three times before moving her body to a sitting position on her bed. She looked around her and then touched both of her cheeks...Before

"What the fuck with that dream!?"

Anne shouted at the top of her lungs, her body was covered with sweat, and her face was covered with massive blush. She can't believe she just had an extremely perverted dream about her childhood friend.

Although she usually has a perverted dream about him, this time is different. The usual wet dream where Arthur molested her and spanked her with his hand, but the dream had become more extreme. Is she a masochist or what?

'It's all his fault.' Anne thought to herself as the thought of Arthur treating her like a dog turned her on. Stain can be detected clearly on her white panties, 'He is the one who makes me feel like this.' She tries to put the blame on her crush even though she is the one who has more perverted thoughts than Arthur.

"Anne, are you alright!? I heard you screaming!" A voice can be heard from outside of the room.

"I'm fine, Sister Iris! No need to worry about it!"

"Are you sure, Anne?"

"Yes, I just fell down from my bed! Nothing biggie!"

"But people always say that, and most of them didn't even mean it!"

"Just trust me, okay!? It's fine!"

"Are you sure? Because you always say the opposite!"

"Yes! I'm sure!"

"Okay!"

Seriously why are people constantly saying something like that about her? With a sigh, She heads to the bathroom to take a shower. Today is an important day for her and Arthur, so it is better to get ready.

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"Huh? But why me?" Anne, now in her nun attire, raised her eyebrows at Sister Iris's suggestion. "I'm not Arthur's babysitter to wake him up; that ain't my job." She stated.

"But Anne...You are the only one who has the key to his house." Iris said in a calm tone.

Iris had a fair skin tone, a voluptuous figure with her breasts way larger than Anne's, short black hair, and a pair of stunning and beautiful red eyes — Unlike Anne, Iris wore a regular nun habit without any modification. However, she still looks hot in it, with her top being rather tight, especially on her chest.

"I can give the key to you."

"I have to cook for the kids before six."

"I can cook for them."

"That key belongs to you, and I'm pretty sure Arthur won't like it if he saw me using it instead of you."

"He won't get mad. He literally sees you as his older sister figure."

"....."

"....."

"What if I see Arthur sleeping without wearing a shirt once I enter his house? And what if he is completely naked?"

"Fine, I will do it." Anne huffed, crossing her arm beneath her breath with her face flushed beet red. "Don't get it wrong, I'm not doing this because I don't want you to see him in an embarrassing state, but I do this because I don't want to cook for those annoying brats."

'She is so cute when she is madly in love with Arthur' Iris smiled innocently at Anne's statement. She can't help but be amused by her fellow sister's attitude.

"Okay~"

With that, Anne hurriedly walks out of the church and rushes at top speed toward Arthur's house. She needs to get there before he wakes up!

Iris, who saw the whole scene, just placed her index finger at her lips. "I still don't understand how Arthur can be too dense and not notice Anne's feelings despite the obvious hint."

Iris still didn't know that Arthur had acknowledged Anne's love for him because Anne kept the secret about her interaction with Arthur. She can't have Iris and the kids tease her about it.

Not to mention... Arthur had yet to respond to her love for him.