The Saintess Has Weird Hobbies
This is the story of how I took in Erina Crossbell—a commoner girl who'd lost her family and become an orphan—and set out to change the world alongside her after she was chosen as the Saintess.
"Professor!! Today I tried sprinkling sugar on the fried eggs. Ah. Maybe that still isn't sweet enough? How is it? Want me to drizzle chocolate syrup on top as well?"
...Ah. I'd really appreciate it if she would stop trying to rewire my palate like this.
After I finished eating this, it was going to be sex again, wasn't it... Haaah.
She definitely hadn't been like this at the beginning.
Somehow, somewhere along the way, the Saintess had developed a taste for sex.
"Alright then—now that your stomach's full, let's have sex!!"
"Saintess, I—I'm sorry, but could you please maintain some dignity? Something befitting your station..."
"When! Are! We! Having! Sex!!?"
The Saintess pinned me under her authority with a soft, foxlike smile in her eyes.
If only she weren't so pretty.
"Haaah."
After every session of food torture, she always demanded sex like this.
Was this some kind of compensatory sex—her way of apologizing for feeding me something bizarre?
She clearly knew her tastes were peculiar.