Thank You For Being Trash

Chapter 67: After Everything Is Over (3)

Chapter 67: After Everything Is Over (3)

“Give me your luggage.”

As a man in a black suit took the luggage, I scanned the temple with blurry eyes. Magnificent interior and pure white pillars.

In the middle of the open space was a huge statue of God.

A priest appeared in the space filled with various people. He had his long hair tied loose and was wearing a long, loose-fitting habit. The snow-white priest uniform fell down to his toes.

“Hello. My name is Kamiki, the chief priest of Michaelo’s Temple. It is an honor to be in charge of the purification ceremony for the Empress of the Carwen Empire.”

“….”

As I gazed at him without saying anything, Kamiki bowed and greeted me. He walked slowly down the hallway to lead us to the accommodation. While walking, he recited information about the purification ceremony.

“The purification ceremony is held in the temple for a week in three days. On the first and second days, you work on clearing the mind. First, you pray with lower priests made up of commoners, and then with priests made up of nobles.”

I missed what he was saying.

It was a long and boring time before we eventually reached the innermost room. It was a room that looked expensive and fancy at first glance.

When I put my hand on the doorknob, as if he hadn't finished speaking yet, he placed his hand on top of mine.

“The third day, you bathe in holy water, and on the fourth day, you eat only the holy bread and holy water, purifying the body. You endure the fifth day with an empty stomach and prayer, and on the sixth day, you take a bath alone to wash away all your troubles.”

It was a week that would disappear if I spent it without thinking. I didn't care what I would be doing. Meanwhile, Kamiki seemed to notice that I wasn't interested, so he spoke quickly.

His hand on the back of my hand was cold.

“On the last day, you are baptized, blessed, and finish with purification ceremonies. It is a common ceremony when high-ranking nobles get married. Further details are contained in the brochure.”

As he smiled benevolently and held my hand, he soon raised my hand and put it to his lips. He then gazed at my face with worried eyes as if he had remembered something.

“Excuse me, but your face is full of evil. We will need to remove it.”

At the end of the explanation, the handmaids who were about to enter the accommodation stopped walking.

I looked at Kamiki.

‘No, that just sounds like a pseudo-religion.’

“….!”

The handmaids looked at Kamiki with their eyes shining.

“I think we should first cleanse you of negativity through the sacrament of confession before the purification ceremony.”

Kamiki gently rubbed the back of my hand where he had touched his lips with his finger. It was a gesture full of sexual intentions. Suddenly, tears were dripping down the handmaid’s face, and she grabbed the priest's hand.

No, since when did you get so desperate for me?

I glanced at the handmaid with indifferent eyes.

“Please make this woman normal, priest.”

She knelt before the priest and folded her hands.

“Please do something. To think such a foolish would marry His Majesty…”

Oh, she was not desperate about me.

As if to appeal to her desperation, she bowed her head in front of Kamiki and pressed her forehead while he put on a benevolent look and grabbed the handmaid's hand.

“Give me time.”

He laughed.

* * *

The place where the priest held my hand and led me was a dark space without a single light. Chains showed off their presence on both arms.

When I came to my senses, I was naked, not wearing a single thread.

Oh, was confession being done with a chain tied to the naked body? I heard someone come down into the basement.

Creak.

The door opened with a creak and a little light leaked in. His tidy appearance in the morning had gone, and I could see Kamiki wearing his hair lightly tied up and loosening the belt of his uniform that was tight around his waist.

It was as if he had been drugged when I saw his loose smile.

He smiled mischievously, carrying things in both hands. I would have been terribly distressed if I hadn't given up on my human life. I smiled bitterly at the thought. A sense of excitement permeated my body at the situation that was about to come.

Taking out the brush, he smiled and raised his lips.

“Then, let’s begin the confession. The water in this barrel is holy water.”

The water in the pail made a gurgling sound.

The next moment, he dipped the brush in holy water, moistened it, and gently rubbed the area around my breasts with the wet brush. My body was excited at the soft brush’s touch. I let out a breath filled with heat as my n*pples swelled up.

Kamiki smiled softly.

“It is an act of purifying your lustful body.”

When my body twisted in excitement and a loud sound of metal echoed through the room, Kamiki smiled. He dipped his brush in the pail of water and slowly moved his steps toward the light.

Bang.

The door closed with a sound.

The room quickly lost its light and became dark. Soon, the footsteps gradually drew closer but I couldn't figure out where he was.

With a flick, the candle next to me caught fire. A small light from a candle illuminated the space, and I saw Kamiki's flushed face. His profusely erect p*nis poked through the cracks in the loose, barely knotted cords of the priest uniform.

Thin liquid dripped from his pillar.

"Haa… Really, the empress-to-be has an obscene body.”

Suddenly, he grabbed my legs and lifted them up before bringing his erect pillar to the entrance and rubbing it. The feeling of my cl*toris being rubbed against was ecstatic, and I let out a moan at the stimulation I felt without any intention of holding back.

“Hu-uht… uhng. Hu-uht—”

Liquid dripped onto the floor, no one knew who it belonged to.

"Ha… uhh."

Kamiki let out a groan. Licking his lips and putting my legs down, he again took up the brush dipped in holy water before rubbing the part that he had been rubbing with himself gently with a brush.

“Huuhg….uh-ang. Hu-ugh… haht.”

The feeling of the soft brush stimulating the inside was thrilling. When he lowered the brush that was rubbing inside to my thigh, the mixture of love liquid and holy water left marks on my body. Kamiki rubbed the inside with the brush again and spread the liquid all over my body.

Soon, he brought the playful brush to my lips.

“Uuah, ah…ah.”

As the soft brush touched my chest, he put the brush into the pail and traced the watery marks along my body with his tongue.

“It is an act of purifying the body.”

When he skimmed down along the water trail, he bit the bulging apex with his lips as he chewed on it with his teeth and took a big bite.

“Huhng…”

The next moment, Kamiki tucked his fingers underneath. The slimy liquid flowed down his fingers, and he put his wet hand in his mouth and licked it.

"Hu… how did you make the faithful me like this? I wanted to f*ck you from the first moment I saw you.”

He rubbed himself against my thigh. The loose knot finally untied, and the priest's uniform that wrapped around his body flowed down his body. Even though he had no muscle, he had a thin body without belly fat.

Putting himself in the entrance and pushing it in, he lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

“Huht…”

As he pulled both n*pples with his fingers, my body tightened down and his brow twisted with excitement. The chains swayed as he moved and the sound of metal and creaking filled the warehouse.

"Hahk… hu-uht! Huug, kuht…!”

“Huu…. kugh. If you tighten it like that…!”

Kamiki took himself out and came on my stomach. He wiped his sweaty forehead with his hand.

"Hu—”

He took a moment to catch his breath and wet his lips with his tongue.

"Ah… I should have given you my c*ck water. That's too bad, but there is plenty of time.”

A boring week turned into a week full of pleasure… it wasn't too bad.

* * *

Kamiki dragged me several more times, saying that I had to make a confession before starting the purification ceremony.

There wasn't much change, but he looked at me with earnest eyes. At first, we did it in a place out of reach of people, like the basement, but now he took me to a private space like his room.

As I was half-draped on the wide-open terrace, I could see people walking around downstairs.

With my chest across the terrace swaying along with Kamiki's waist, I felt the thrill of this outdoor play-like. He stopped moving his back and slowly inserted the beads into my an*s. He fed the beads one by one.

“Huht… uhng… Uuunh—”

He put himself in, and I greedily took him all the way as he moved. While I was thrown back on the terrace and swayed to and fro, the round-shaped beads that went inside felt unfamiliar.

Kamiki grabbed my hair and whispered in my ear.

“They can see it from below…”

He smiled softly while saying something before grabbing my hair and slamming my face into the bed.

“Tsk. There's no way a fool would understand what I'm saying.”

He spread my legs wide and put himself all the way in, and thrusted his back as if he was angry. I felt a slight pain in my chest as it swayed up and down. Feeling his climax, he gradually slowed down before hastily removing himself from the entrance and bringing his pillar around my mouth.

As something hot splashed across my face, Kamiki gently collected the s*men that splattered on my face and put it in my mouth.

“If you drink c*ck water, your brain gets better.”

He smiled gently. I licked the s*men he collected.

‘Ah, this kind of life suits me as expected.’

He laughed. I smiled, too.

It was the first day of the purification ceremony. Well, I thought I wouldn't go through the proper procedure, but this was a bit, wasn’t it? Even if he said I was a fool, what if it got to the Emperor? What were they going to do?

“Suck it.”

A low-ranking priest grabbed my hair. The beads that had not yet come out were fluttering at the tip of my buttocks. I bit into the lower priest's members with my mouth full. No, why was the priest like this?

The other person who was stroking my rear pushed his p*nis into the opening as much as he could.

"Huu… Originally, prayer is done with the body.”

They were really a pseudo-religion. I muttered the words on my lips.

“It is to have a child of God.”

He removed and inserted the beads, stimulating both sides.

“Huhng… huhp.”

A suppressed moan escaped from the corner of my mouth, blocked by the other person's flesh. The door to the prayer room opened, and a neatly dressed Kamiki entered.

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