Love Letter From The Future

6.5 Silent Night, Holy Night (9)

I was stunned by the saintess’ figure for a moment.

The five human senses become fatigued surprisingly easily. No matter how much I pretended not to, there was nothing I could do about getting used to repeated stimulation.

For example, the sense of smell was representative.

Even the stench that stings your nose is hard to even notice after a few minutes. Unless you’re deliberately alert, you won’t even notice the presence of the stench.

Although there were differences in the degree of desensitization of each of the five senses, there were no exceptions. Even tactile senses tended to show more blunt responses to repeated stimuli.

The vision was the same.

The saintess’ beauty was by far the best in the entire continent. As if proving the nickname ‘the maiden loved by the heavenly spirit’ without fail, it was more appropriate to describe it as an elaborate craft rather than a product of chance.

I’ve never been in awe every time I saw it.

Nevertheless, if you look at it several times, you will finish adapting to that divine appearance.

I realized that obvious fact only today.

Ahead of the saintess in an unfamiliar attire.

It was a costume that exuded a more sacred feeling than before. It was difficult to find a place to look because of the subtle exposure, but more than that, the visual destructive power of the saintess’ appearance was enormous.

I was speechless for a while and could only stare at the saintess.

All sorts of compliments bubbled up in my brain. I can’t fully convey my feelings right now with any kind of expression.

Then, the one who became anxious was the saintess.

Light pink eyes glanced over my body. With a slightly flushed face, the woman cautiously asked me.

“… … how about it?”

“It is pretty.”

It was a reflexive answer.

Anyone would have done that. If a beautiful woman like this is looking at her eyes as if she is anxious.

Thanks to this, I was able to express the most primitive and pure sentiment. Before the saintess could even ask, I hurriedly added a few words.

“So much… To the point where I was speechless for a moment.”

The saintess did not immediately return an answer.

It was only that he put on a stupid expression for a moment, then slightly averted his gaze. And soon, he said “Hmmm” and straightened his shoulders as if it were natural.

The saintess pretended to be nothing and bruised me.

“You’ve grown flattery, Ian.”

“I am serious.”

The saintess tried hard to pretend to be calm, but she couldn’t even hide the smirk and soaring corners of her mouth.

It was like that just by looking at my clothes deliberately turning around. The outfit I complimented was quite pleasing.

“It is a ceremonial attire provided by the Holy Kingdom. If the previous priest’s clothes were the costumes required as a ‘saint’, this is the costume worn as a ‘saint’.”

“Then should I call you ‘Saint Lucia’ from now on?”

The saintess giggled and burst into laughter, as if she liked my joke.

“I like it. However, you are an exception.”

Wading through the pond, the saintess stood right in front of me. Water dripped from the soaked clothes.

Even so, it was a thin cloth.

As it was soaked in water and clinging to it, it exposed the curves of its sinful body. Even the illusion of being subtly reflected inside was a thing.

I wondered if the clothes worn by adults would be so shameless.

I didn’t know again. The saintess unexpectedly enjoyed teasing me.

Maybe he changed his ceremonial clothes especially for today.

It was then that the hook, soft warmth tickled my skin.

“As much as you, call me ‘Lucia’.”

Before I knew it, the saintess’ face was right in front of my eyes. A street where each breath is mixed, and the light pink pupils reflect my face like a mirror.

My gaze inadvertently turned to the saintess’s lips.

Shall I overtake it like this?

As I managed to suppress my instincts as a male, I bit off a blank laugh.

“… … You don’t even need the letter ‘nim’ anymore?”

“Absolutely. Are we between us?”

What the hell is ‘between us’?

While love stories spread all over the continent, and the romantic love story of two people is staged as a play every day?

It was ambiguous. This is because it was only the evaluation of others, not the two of us.

Perhaps today could be the day that would determine our relationship, I instinctively felt.

“I know it is in the middle of a busy time, but how can I go to the academy… … .”

“I want to spend the Holy Night with you.”

Now it was the sincerity that was spit out without hiding it.

The honest saintess’ destructive power was enormous. I was momentarily at a loss for words, and only then did the saintess smile contentedly and step back.

“I want to meet my man, do I need a reason?”

Then he turned around and slashed across the pond.

Through the curtains of moonlight, the goddess stood in the middle of the pond.

Facing me again, the saintess spread her arms with a kind smile.

“Now, come in.”

What is your intention?

I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that I was at a crossroads of some crucial choice. In the past, I would have followed the saintess’ words to the pond, but a strange feeling caught my ankle.

A timid excuse leaked from my mouth after hesitating for a long time.

“Your clothes will get wet… … .”

“Come on.”

Of course, my resistance was quickly suppressed by the saintess’ determined voice.

Finally, I sighed and stepped into the pond. After summer, the season is now autumn, and it was cold water that went well with the cool night air.

It seemed that groundwater was springing up somewhere.

The pond wasn’t big. He had only taken a few steps, but before he knew it, he was right in front of the saintess.

The saintess was praying with her hands clasped together.

Before long, the saintess’ hands reached out, and I put my hands on top of them without a word.

It was a night when the moon was exceptionally bright.

“Lord, today in front of you another pair of lovers is about to promise their unchanging love… Since your eyes are so bright and the calm waters reflect our appearance, everyone standing here swears to answer the question without a single lie.”

The figure of the saintess who closed her eyes and raised her voice was unrealistically beautiful.

The oath continued like a song. A cluster of silver lights floated like fog, creating a sacred atmosphere.

Blinking, the shining halo above the saintess’s head flashed once.

“Ian Percus, I ask you in front of the moon and water.”

I thought with a drowsy mind as if I was drunk.

Sounds like something you’ve heard somewhere.

However, the saintess did not give me time to think.

“Do you love me?”

The sad light pink eyes were full of me.

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Just the sight of those eyes made my heart thump and feel like it was falling.

A reflexive answer came out of my startled mouth.

“Yes, I love you.”

Then, the saintess smiled lightly.

As if it was something I really wanted to hear.

Questions of subtle happiness followed.

“Can you love me forever?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Life is eternal, and human emotions are cowardly. A cunning tongue sometimes lies before a burning heart… Can you still swear?”

“I swear.”

I was barely sane.

Each time I answered, the saintess’ gaze deepened with affection. It was to the point where he thought that he could do anything as long as he could make the woman in front of him happy.

So I pledged again.

“I will love you unwaveringly… I can swear.”

“Ha,” the saintess let out a painful sigh.

And for a while, he stood there with his head bowed in silence.

As if I wanted to keep the afterglow of my oath longer.

Before long, the saintess lifted her head again, and there was light moisture in her eyes.

It’s not because of sadness.

“I also swear. Lucia said she would always love Ian Percus… The covenant of eternal love has been made here today. In the name of Arus, our lord celestial god, we declare the supreme and unchanging union of the two.”

It was right after that.

Through my hazy mind, I felt a faint sense of reason sprout.

Is this a declaration you heard somewhere?

Once awakened, the accident began to accelerate at will. Before long, some common sense popped into my head.

It was the sacrament of marriage.

One of the seven sacraments permitted by the heavenly gods to priests, it was the act of proclaiming the irreversible union of lovers in front of the gods. In other words, it is different from a religious marriage registration.

It was the moment when I, who belatedly came to my senses, was about to rebel.

“No, wait… … !”

A soft touch covers the skin.

It was the lips.

Before I knew it, the saintess’ hand was pulling my chin. Until the lips of the woman and I met, at least it was not enough to blink an eye.

Yes, lips over lips.

Soon, a soft lump of flesh dug between her lips. The moist and sensitive tongue hardens and touches the bottom of my tongue, and as soon as I start to entangle it, it blends gently as if melting.

Exhilarating and sweet taste.

The feeling of tickling around the waist, the sweet scent of a woman’s flesh, and the clumsy but affectionate gestures of a woman.

Melts all the words.

In the end, saliva ran between us like a solid silver line, and the saintess gave a hazy smile.

“… … Emmanuel.”

That was the end.

On a night when the moonlight poured down, a group of golden lights danced like fireflies.

It meant that the heavenly god would approve of this ceremony.

I am now married to a saintess. It’s informal, but in front of witnesses that are scarier than anyone else.

The father-in-law is a heavenly god.

Could anyone have imagined it?

The saintess stared at me without a word. As if he would accept it if he revoked his oath even now.

But I don’t have the confidence to do that.

“… … It will be cold.”

Patting the saintess’ shoulders, she smiled wryly.

As soon as I touched her, the saintess flinched. The night wind was chilly after summer had already passed, and the saintess’ clothes were soaking wet, so it was a natural concern.

“I go back and wash up. You worked hard today… … .”

“Then, let’s go together.”

That one word left me speechless.

My stupid eyes turned to the saintess. Lucia gulped and swallowed dry saliva, but her face was already determined.

“Tonight, I want to be with you.”

Because it’s the ‘Holy Night Festival’.

No further reason was needed.

**

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the saintess’s palace.

My dormitory was not suitable for something, and while the saintess was doing business in her home country, only a minimum number of people were staying in the ‘sun shelter’.

In other words, it meant that it was a perfect place to enjoy a tryst.

After washing my body first, I was still stiff and breathing deeply. Even the most insensitive country could not have known at this point.

The fact that what will happen next.

As proof of this, the door to the bathroom was carefully opened and the newlyweds revealed their shy appearance.

The skin wrapped in a pure white towel gave off a soft luster. No matter how much he wanted to hide it with a towel, the curves that could not be hidden naturally stimulated the man’s appetite.

The saintess tried to pretend to be calm and said.

“I told you? Later, let’s be alone in a space where no one will disturb… … .”

After that, all kinds of excuses continued.

Of course, it was a story that didn’t even reach my ears. More than that, I fell in love with the figure of the saintess.

It is so beautiful.

And this was also an opportunity to correct the saintess’ decisive misunderstanding.

Involuntarily, I got up and took a step forward. Taking advantage of the moment when the saintess was flustered, my hand pushed her up to the wall.

The voice of the saintess, who had not foreseen this composition, naturally rose.

“Hey, what is this… … !”

“Take it off.”

No more words were needed.

With her eyes wide open, the saintess asked me in a puzzled voice.

“Yes, four… … ?”

hahahaha.

The sound of the excited woman’s breathing tickled my ears. Pink eyes, full of anticipation, were looking up at me.

That’s right.

Convinced of this, my attitude became stronger.

“Take it off.”

that’s the end

The saintess uttered a sweet tone with an incredibly submissive attitude.

“Yes Yes… … !”

Slowly, the towel covering the woman’s body fell to the ground.

It was the beginning of a holy night.