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Chapter 173: Church of Light
🕑 Added 2024-09-29 12:11:43 +0000 UTCArin smiled with relief as she saw her younger sister starting to understand.
"That's good," Arin whispered softly, a bright smile lighting up her face that had been clouded with worry.
"But... why does sister always call him a 'lewd man'?" However, the calm moment was quickly shattered by Alina's sudden question.
"Did... did sister ever sleep with that man?!" Alina's voice sounded hesitant before she quickly added, her face turning red instantly.
Shock crossed Arin's face. The question left her momentarily speechless, staring at Alina in disbelief.
Arin's lips pressed tightly together, unsure of how to respond. Then, as if provoked by her sister's question, Arin noticed Alina's face growing redder and began mumbling incoherently, imagining even stranger things.
"No! I never did!" Arin immediately denied, her face flushing quickly, her eyes wide as she looked at Alina.
Alina, not willing to give up, then stared at Arin with a wide grin, as if she didn't believe her.
"Really? But why does sister always say that man is lewd? How do you know that man is lewd? Are you really being honest, sister? If... if you really did sleep with that man, I wouldn't mind... In fact, I hope to have a nephew," Alina said with a small laugh, full of teasing, but there was a glimmer of genuine curiosity in her eyes.
Arin's face turned even redder, and she quickly tried to deny it.
"I didn't! Don't say silly things like that! I never slept with that man, Alina!" Arin's voice rose, a mix of annoyance and embarrassment, but she couldn't hide the tension that lingered.
"Really? Then what does that man mean by 'Seal'? Doesn't... doesn't that mean you've been marked by him? Come on, tell me, sister... Where did that man mark you? Is it... on your chest?" Alina, as if finding a gap, continued to press.
"Or maybe... on your neck?" Alina began to move closer, her gaze full of excitement as she guessed.
"Don't tell me... is it... down there? On your lower abdomen, sister?!" Alina squinted her eyes as if trying to peek at something hidden. Alina blushed, her face now redder than before, but she couldn't hold back her bubbling laughter.
"I told you! I didn't sleep with that man! And don't think such lewd things, Alina!" Arin almost shouted, her face now bright red, her hands covering her face.
The two sisters fell silent for a moment, their eyes locked in an increasingly heated awkwardness. Not only because of their conversation but also because of the reality that both of them—since childhood to adulthood—had been raised in a very strict environment.
They lived in an orphanage run by the Church of Light, dedicated to the Goddess of Light, Lumière. For years, they were taught that any form of physical intimacy, let alone dirty thoughts, was something taboo.
Arin and Alina, though now adults, had never once engaged in adult activities, even for themselves. Thoughts of intimacy, let alone actions like that, had always been far beyond their consideration.
However, precisely because of this background, when topics like this arose, they felt extremely awkward and blushed, but there was also an undeniable curiosity—something they themselves dared not admit.
"But sister, if it's true that you've been marked, doesn't that mean there's something between you two? At least a little? You don't have to be embarrassed, you know... I would be very happy to have a nephew... maybe that nephew could be the heir to our family," Alina joked again, looking at her sister with a mix of hope and teasing. Alina looked at her sister again, still with a wide smile.
