Selora walked across the lawn to the solitary building which sat peacefully behind the chapel. She knocked gently on the wooden door, but got no reply, causing her to raise a brow. She knocked again, and still got no reply.
"Well, that's rude…" She muttered, and she stepped aside to peek in through the window, but the curtains were down, and she couldn't see anything.
Was he even in? She pressed down on the door handle, and to her surprise, the door cracked open. It wasn't locked with a key.
She peeked in, and there was no one there. However, the cosy space promised a peace she certainly wouldn't feel around Isabel's father.
"I'll just let myself in, then…" She cooed with a shrug and decided to go in.
The office was small but orderly. It almost looked like a mini cabin. It had shelves lined with old books. Most of bound with leather.
Selora ran her fingers along the spines of the books as she read their titles. Most of them were filled with the silly ideas humans crafted about heaven. Lies that made them believe they're dedication was something divine and not just foolish slavery.
A wooden desk rested near the window with a painting of the Five Rulers of heaven on the wall behind it. Selora rolled her eyes before looking down at the papers, which were neatly stacked beside a cup of cold tea.
The room felt calm, almost untouched by the world outside, and Selora couldn't decide if she liked the feeling or not.
She suddenly heard the door creak open behind her, and when she turned around, she was stunned.
It was the Father Superior, but he was nothing like she expected.
He was clad in a simple yet dignified black robe that fell straight and smooth to his polished leather shoes. The robe hugged his tall frame, its crisp collar decorated with that white clerical tab which Selora was about to completely disregard.
She had expected to see someone in his mid-fifties… But this… This just took things to a whole new, tantalising level. The blue-eyed, brown-haired man looked up, and he froze upon seeing her in his office.
"Isabel? I didn't know you were in here." He spoke as he shut the door behind him, and Selora leaned against the desk behind her as she stared at the handsome snack in front of her. How could a Father Superior be so young?
She felt sweet shivers run up and down her spine as she smirked at the man. He looked like a present she couldn't wait to unwrap.
Her crimson translucent screen popped up again, and her system's voice spoke in her mind.
[Main Quest 002 Progress Update]
Target Located: Father Superior Lucien Cael.
Corruption Level: 0%
Time Remaining: 36:42:56
Selora scoffed when she saw the timer. She didn't need two days to sink her fangs into this hot cake. A few minutes should be enough.
[Remember his corruption level is 0%]
Her system noted, but she kissed her teeth dismissively.
'That can change.'
"I guess you're not in a chatty mood." His silky voice spoke as he moved past her, and Selora's enthralled eyes followed the hot priest as he moved.
What was a man like him doing in a place like this?!
Selora made herself comfortable in one of the chairs in front of his desk and crossed her legs as she watched him settle into his seat.
"That colour suits you."
She finally spoke, and the young man looked up at her from under his lashes.
"Oh? But I'm always in this colour." He noted with a small laugh, Selora found cute, and she feigned surprise.
"So you always look this good?" She replied, and his lips parted in mild shock at the sudden compliment.
Selora eyed him, wondering what his details were, and her system responded.
[Current Target: Lucien Cael.]
Age: 29
Lust Potency: 0% — Highly resistant to corruption!
Sexual Health: 100% — No risks detected.
Will Power: 86%
Sexual Status: Virgin
That Lust Potency was dangerously low — he had no cracks to work with. But with Will Power at 86%, he wasn't invincible. There were openings… she'd just have to find them.
"So… Your father brought you here because… According to him, you dressed extremely inappropriately to school yesterday." He spoke, and Selora tilted her head as she looked at him.
"Tell me, Father. What counts as inappropriate dressing?" She questioned in mock innocence, and the man blinked at her in silence at first.
"Well… Uh… Dresses that do not properly cover the body…" He replied, and Selora raised a brow.
She slowly leaned forward as she stared into his beautiful eyes. A man like him had no business being a priest. He didn't have to worry, though. She would show him the path out of this... prison soon.
"But my body was covered…" She replied, and he raised a brow.
"It was?" He replied in honest confusion, and she nodded before standing up.
She slowly reached for the hem of her dress and began lifting it.
"What are you doing?!" He demanded in panic, but Selora ignored him till most of her thighs were now on full display.
"My skirt what this long." She spoke as she teased innocence into her voice, playing the role of a clueless, naive teenager.
"T-that's not long, Isabel. That's inappropriate." The man complained as he shielded his eyes.
"It is?" She questioned, and the man stared at her face with wide eyes.
"Y…yes! It… It…"
"Makes men want to sin?" Selora added, and the man looked up at her with eyes as wide as saucers.
"Y…Yes. And that's not good. As a virtuous girl, you need to cover up. Now drop your dress." He spoke, and Selora smiled at the helplessness on his face, and the delicious shade of pink his handsome face had taken up.
"Do I make you want to sin?" She questioned, and she watched his face pick a brighter shade. His eyes drifted down to her smooth thighs for a split second before looking back up at her face.
[Charm Aura 1 activated]
[Lucien Cael: Lust Induced 10%]
Beautiful… The party was already starting.