Proceeding Without a Hitch
'Really proceeding like clockwork.'
After my conversation with Luis last night, I'd been wondering how long it would take for Kasia to show up on the mortal plane. But without any delay, she appeared the very next day and got the ball rolling right away.
I hadn't realized it when I woke up that morning, but the red-haired senior nun Karami had told me there was a gathering and to wait in my quarters for a bit. And then, watching the nuns file out toward the chapel in neat rows beyond the window, I'd gotten a vague inkling.
Sure enough, peeking through the crystal orb into the chapel, I saw Priestess Bereani preaching Kasia's revelation to the huddled group of nuns. A very direct revelation about sleeping with me.
I figured the mood would turn into something like, 'Aah...!! It's embarrassing, but I'll follow the goddess's will,' and they'd start attending me at night right away. But Kasia had thrown in a brake: 'Approach him naturally without letting him know the revelation's content.'
Well, my body's still that of a natural-born man, so while I'd rather skip the buildup and tease and just plunge into another orgy with one more hole in front of me... that'd make me no better than a stud horse. No real purpose to it, either. Probably something the goddesses had discussed among themselves.
As soon as morning classes started, the atmosphere shifted subtly—I could tell at a glance.
-La, later with that cute boy...
-Sister, your voice... Shh!
-...Should we sit next to him next time?
The nuns' gazes on me carried the same shy innocence as virgins—sexual curiosity, fresh awkwardness, and all. Despite being older, their lack of experience with men made them react like delicate girls. It was pretty adorable, like Eli just starting to get interested in sex.
"Mmph...! Sister Kate. Aren't you a bit too close...?"
"Huh? I wasn't even thinking about it... Raoul, you okay?"
"N-No. Not really..."
During class, Irina, sitting to my left, whispered tensely to Kate on my right, who was naturally brushing skin against me.
Kate's always been the tomboyish type anyway, and it wasn't like she was pressing closer because of Kasia's revelation—but it must've looked that way to Irina.
'You need to act more demure in times like this...!' Irina mixed in some double entendres I pretended not to catch. It was cute how she said that while subtly pressing her arm against mine.
Bereani, leading the class, glanced at me drawing all the nuns' attention and gave a small wry smile.
That was how morning passed.
'Not as big a change as I thought. Well, it's only been a few hours.'
Aside from the subtle lust flickering in the nuns' eyes when they looked at me, nothing had really changed.
Even eating lunch with those three nuns, I got stares, but no one suddenly jumped me. I'd been secretly hoping...
Looks like things would stay quiet until Bereani set some rules regarding me.
Thinking back, even when I overheard the nuns chattering as they left the chapel via the crystal orb, it was stuff like, 'I'm too embarrassed, so later...' or 'The boy would feel burdened...' while waving it off.
'If they keep dragging their feet... maybe I should make a move.'
Anticipating the nuns' passivity, I'd started brainstorming other plans. Of course, that thought shattered in under thirty minutes.
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After lunch, with no real schedule, I was lounging on my bed soaking in the warm sunlight.
Suddenly, a knock at the door. I opened it to a smiling nun greeting me.
"Hello. Devotee Raoul."
I invited her to sit comfortably, and she perched lightly on my desk chair. Black long hair, fresh-faced early twenties virgin vibe. Perky breasts pushing out below. I'd never spoken to her, but I already knew her—which made me flinch the instant I saw her face.
"I'm Raina. Nothing big, but... here."
Raina handed me a fruit basket.
Fruit again? At this rate, just gifts from the nunnery folks would leave me dying of fruit overdose.
"Th-Thank you. I'm Raoul."
"Hehe... You're already pretty famous around the nunnery, so I knew."
"Y-Yeah... Um, if you don't mind me asking, what brings you here?"
"Well... Since we live in different dorms, we don't get chances to talk. I wanted to chat slowly with you, Devotee."
I held back a bit in our conversation—not from playing the shy boy, but because her hand lightly covering her mouth as she beamed reminded me of last night.
'That soft, gentle-looking girl... was doing that.'
Vivid memories: Yesterday afternoon, secretly making out thickly with Phila behind the chapel, then a group orgy at night. She'd buried her face in new nun Delphin's hairless smooth pussy, slurping up the juices greedily.
Now that I thought about it, those moist lips probably glistened because they never dried out from all the saliva and love juices. A reasonable suspicion.
'But something's off.'
Letting Phila take the lead, servicing a newbie nun's pussy—it all pointed to masochistic tendencies. So her boldly showing up to chat was unexpected.
Maybe she was the action type? Her soft impression might make her perfect for handling a boy like me.
And sure enough, the expected topic started slipping from her lips.
"...So, there are other sisters who want to talk with you too... Oh, right! Want to meet them now? If you're staying a few months, better to get friendly with everyone, right...?"
"R-Right now...?"
No way. Following her would almost certainly lead to Phila.
She clapped like it just occurred to her, but the acting was awkward.
Then another knock.
Knock knock.
"Devotee Raoul, you there?"
Before I could respond to Raina, another guest arrived.
The door opened at my reply, revealing a beauty in her mid-twenties with dark blue long hair cascading down her back. Her habit hugged her ample breasts and hips, emphasizing her voluptuous figure. A small blue badge on the white fabric marked her as a senior nun.
Wait, one at a time, please. I can't keep up...!!
Five minutes in, and already the second visitor. I'd begged off the three nuns' play invite to rest, but guests were pouring in relentlessly. Had they plotted after lunch?
Positioning was key, sure.
"Sister Isabel... Ah, hello."
Raina nodded politely to the nun called Isabel.
"Oh my. Sister Raina, you're already here. What a pickle..."
Isabel stroked her dark blue locks, looking troubled as she glanced between us.
"...Is something the matter?"
"Well, since we share the dorm, the abbess asked me to explain things thoroughly to you, Devotee. Oh, were you in the middle of something important?"
"N-No. Just getting to know each other, private chat..."
"I see. Sorry, but could I borrow the Devotee for a bit?"
"Y-Yes...! I was just here to invite you anyway... See you later, Devotee!"
"Ah, goodbye..."
Raina left quickly like that. They were both polite, but there was a weird tension. The gap between senior and regular nuns?
I chatted with the alluring Isabel next. Mostly daily life stuff, all in a soft, soothing tone that was pleasant to hear. Her natural smile suggested a good personality. Seemed like pure kindness.
Isabel brushed her dark blue hair back prettily and asked,
"By the way, Devotee. You haven't properly bathed since arriving, have you?"
"Well... I didn't know how..."
My words brought a bright smile from Isabel.
"The abbess mentioned that last night and told me to show you... You weren't around yesterday evening."
"Ah, I was talking with some others..."
Last night I was consulting Luis, and she hadn't sensed a thing—probably used divine power to cleverly mask it.
"This dorm has a communal bath for the sisters. There's a bigger one in the main building, but... with all the nuns using it, it's impractical. This one's smaller, but plenty enjoyable."
Communal bath, huh... Olivia must've worried since I'm a boy. Assigning me here was deliberate.
About twenty senior nuns lived in these cozy single rooms—including Stella next door.
With fewer of them, they figured I could bathe privately by staggering times.
"I'll show you where from now on."
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Walking the straight corridor to the end with Isabel, we reached a door—must be the communal bath.
Inside was a double structure: a small antechamber before the actual bath.
One wall had open square storage cubbies for clothes and items. Sure enough, white undergarments filled some.
Hmm. Pretty well-equipped.
...Wait. Hold on. What the hell?
No way?
"Come on in."
I was about to say something about the panties when Isabel opened the bath door and beckoned.
Steam billowed out.
I followed cautiously, and my hunch was right.
"Oh my♥"
"Hehe. Hello, Devotee."
"Here to bathe?"
Three beautiful nuns in the large bath, not a towel in sight. Didn't know their names, but mid-twenties like Isabel. Steam made their pale skin glisten over perky breasts, and even through the hazy water, their matching sexy hips were easy to imagine.
Instinctively lingering on their pretty pink nipples, the naked nuns smiled cutely at my stare, radiating sex appeal with wet hair—maybe from that.
Whoa.
"Um, Sister Isabel..."
I stiffened and turned, flustered, but
"Yes? What's wrong?"
Isabel beamed innocently, playing dumb.