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Chapter 126 Father, I am guilty

Father, I am guilty. Sitting in the confessional room, I bowed my head devoutly and held my hands together.

Before I traveled through time, I was an absolute atheist, but this concept would not work in another world. Things that were rated as strange powers and chaos by the ancients were everywhere here.

If you take a two-step walk, you will see someone's head fall from your neck. The neighbor you live in may also have both human and horse characteristics. The angel with a halo on your head is likely to be hiding in a fast food restaurant for burgers.

Escape from reality is impossible, because everything that is being staged here is teasing your common sense all the time. If you don’t choose to adapt, your life will be very hard in the future.

Anyway, these are not what I want to say now. The biggest reason that really drives me to the church is not close to the noon sun. Although this is part of the reason, the most important thing is that I urgently hope to talk to others about the troubles I am in now.

Sano can't do it. If she really talks about this to her, Sano will definitely only applaud. Opening the harem and destroying secular customs are the daily tasks of every demon king.

Diyana can't do it. If I tell her that I'm having a young girl, even if there is a reason for being drugged in the middle, I will inevitably be scolded by her.

Luvika… Forget it, it doesn’t make any sense to talk about this topic with someone with zero common sense.

Based on the above views, strange clergy naturally became the most suitable object for me to vent my inner depression and guilt. Even if I didn’t even pay attention to the other party’s belief in any God, I believed in other people’s professional ethics and suddenly said: Boy, do you believe in religion?

Don't be nervous, everyone in this world is guilty. The priest's tone sounds quite calm, but he also feels a little absent-minded.

Well, it's lunch break after all. If anyone dares to disturb me during my lunch break, I will definitely want to use the weapons at hand to cover him up, so I can't forgive the priest for being lazy.

I am here to repent and it is not worth worrying about here.

I took a breath and said in annoyance: But I was hit by a young girl a few days ago.

Even through a layer of wooden boards, I could hear the violent collision sounds coming from the next door. Obviously, the priest accidentally fell off the chair.

Oh, my sun god! The priest took a breath and asked in a questioning tone: Haven’t you resisted?

I also wanted to resist, but at that time I was given medicine by the other party. I rubbed my temples and said in a sad tone: The worst thing is not the only one. It is obvious that the object is a young girl, but I am the one who is under the lower position.

Can you say more so that I can forgive your sins on behalf of the Sun God?

I nodded and recalled and said truthfully: We had been doing it all night, and the aphrodisiac was too effective. My lower body was completely in a state of turtle gun. If I really wanted to say it, it was nothing wrong. Strong endurance was something that deserves to make men proud, but as I said before, I have been the one in the lower position. In other words, we played in the riding position all night!

Oh, how could it be so enviable... I mean, how could such a terrible thing happen in this city.

This is not enviable at all! I patted the table and said angrily: I was so pinched. Father, can you imagine how you inserted your words into a tube much narrower than it, and then went in and out repeatedly inside?

Sir, your metaphor is a bit difficult to understand.

OK, then you should have seen plastic chairs with many ventilators on the chair surface?

There was, the priest replied.

Imagine your fingers pulling out at a high speed in a state where they are stuck in the ventilator and cannot be pulled out.

...I understand, that really hurts very much.

The priest's attention was already attracted by the topic at this time, so I decided that it was almost time to get to the topic.

The incident of being forced by a young girl this time is just a trivial episode. In fact, I have a friend who has been in a state of confusion for a while. I no longer talk about Beatrice's affairs, but I began to talk about my situation instead, but the content has been slightly modified.

Wait, wait for your affairs, and God tells us that before taking over the next thing, we must first handle what we have at hand, so let us talk more about your hard work by young girls.

It doesn't matter what that thing happens! I was so upset that I suddenly felt that the priest didn't seem so reliable, but since they all entered the confessional room, I continued: I knew a friend, and by chance, he became the head of a company that was about to go bankrupt. At that time, there were no employees in the company, and only a female secretary was left. However, it might be that he had obtained a clear goal when he was doing nothing. My friend was still involved in this matter. Although the company could not be said to be reviving, it finally improved.

Although the topic was changed, due to the responsibility, the God-husband still had to respond seriously to me: It doesn’t sound like there is any problem?

Work is smooth, but it does not mean that my private life is safe all the way. I sighed and said: Maybe it was because the company's burden was finally taken over. While assisting my friend, the female secretary also developed a distorted sense of dependence. The female secretary no longer valued her personality, but instead regarded my friend's values ​​as everything to her. And on a dark and windy night, she climbed onto my friend's bed for various reasons...

The story that the boss and secretary have to tell, but if your friend is single, it's no big deal, and there are many races that accept polygamy on the mainland.

If it was just like this, of course it would be fine, but the problem lies in the improvement of the company. I reached out to wipe my face and said sadly: The company's recovery is inevitable, so the company recruited a security guard, who is both disciplined and qualifying. What's even better is that she is full of loyalty to the company's boss, that is, my friend.

Isn't this a good thing?

Yes, but that loyalty is distorted. She regards work as everything about her. In order to balance her family and career, she actually chose to fall in love with my friend. The company belongs to my friend. In this way, she is devoting herself to my friend and his company at the same time.

My Sun God, will your friend have also joined her?

That's not, my friend is very self-controlled.

Then what?

Oh, during a business negotiation, my friend was drugged by a young girl...

Sir, your friend is yourself, right?

Well, this is a two-digit matter.

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Miscellaneous talk:

The first update today ~

It is said that traveling for a long time is really good for your body and mind.
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