"Ah... ah—ah—!!!"

As Charles began thrusting at maximum speed, Lisa saw her mother's beautiful head thrown back high. Finally, accompanied by her increasingly louder moans, her body suddenly went rigid.

At that moment, Priest Charles also stopped his thrusting motions, bent forward, leaned in, embraced her mother's shoulders, and kissed her deeply.

And at this time, that thick "intestine" of his was still buried deep inside her mother's body. Judging from where they were connected, he must have reached the very deepest place.

Lisa came back to her senses slightly, had a sudden realization, and then intense terror gripped her heart once more.

No good—her mother's clothes were torn to shreds. She'd definitely come to the wardrobe to find new clothes to wear!

Then I'll be discovered!

I have to escape, now!

With that thought, in a state of intense agitation, she reflexively recited the incantation from before: "Dimension Door!"

Buzz—

Gentle magical light wrapped around her body. The next moment, she appeared in an abandoned lumber yard in the slums—a place where she and her friends often gathered to play hide and seek.

At this moment, the weather was nice, and no one was forced to stay cooped up at home for any reason. Her little friends were all already here.

Seeing her suddenly teleport in, the children were all startled. Once they recognized her, one of them said with slight dissatisfaction, "Lisa, you're late today!"

"I... I..." Lisa's face was flushed red, fumbling for words. "I didn't mean to! It's just that I saw Mom and Priest Charles fighting..."

The children immediately crowded around, asking curiously, "You mean that Priest Charles who defeated the Abyssal Lord? How could your mom possibly beat him?"

"That's exactly why she couldn't!" Recalling the scene from just now, Lisa looked so anxious she was almost in tears. "I saw the two of them, naked on the bed, and at first Mom was on top of the Priest, but then the Priest got on top and was beating her..."

Several children exchanged glances, and then a slightly older child suddenly said, "I've seen that too! Sometimes when I get up in the middle of the night to pee, I see Dad naked, hitting Mom, and Mom crying."

"I got so mad, I rushed over and yelled, pulling at my dad, but Mom not only didn't thank me—she and Dad both scolded me for not sleeping properly..."

Another child raised their hand: "Mine's different. I saw Mom eating Dad's intestine. I went over and pushed Mom away, but after that it was the same—Dad should have been grateful I saved him, but he hit me instead..."

"Huh? You all saw your own parents? I saw Mom and the uncle from next door..."

...

Lisa stood there in a daze, listening to all this, watching her friends chatter away describing what they'd witnessed before. Many of the scenes matched what she'd just seen.

The shock and panic in her heart dissipated by about seventy or eighty percent, leaving only deep confusion.

Could it be that for adults, fighting naked like that is actually normal?

Oh right, and they kissed at the end too...

This thought popped into Lisa's mind, and her heart unconsciously settled back into her belly. In front of her, her friends all turned back to her together and said, "So you don't need to worry too much about this kind of thing. Come play hide and seek with us!"

Lisa nodded. "Okay, let's play then."

The children divided into two groups and hid separately. Lisa did too, but as she hid behind a lumber pile, her mind couldn't help but conjure the image of Priest Charles holding her mother, kissing her while thrusting his hips.

For some reason, she really wanted to see that scene again. Those naked bodies entwined together—at that moment, it held a special attraction for the girl...

Meanwhile, at Malena's home, Malena, who had just reached her peak once, was gasping heavily to catch her breath.

Charles's hands weren't idle, continuing to roam across her body, caressing her flesh through the full-body black silk. The wonderful sensations made his heart surge uncontrollably.

However, he wasn't in a rush to go another round immediately, giving her as much rest time as possible. Holding Malena's delicate body, he suddenly spoke: "You've probably seen the news from a few days ago, right?"

Malena shook her head gently. "No, I don't really pay attention to the news and things like that. I don't have a habit of buying newspapers either."

Charles nodded slightly. "Oh, then let me tell you. Just a few days ago, House Cassalanter's grand theater in Muse District caught fire. That night we made an emergency deployment—we went there to rescue the disaster victims."

Sure enough, upon hearing that name, Malena's delicate body trembled slightly. Obviously, that place used to belong to her family, so it was impossible for her to have no emotional reaction.

Charles perceived her change. He then reached out his hand, covering her full chest, gently kneading: "That place used to belong to the Sulpharlos—your family, right?"

Malena lowered her head and let out an almost imperceptible hum. "Mm... yes. But it's not anymore. I'm just a powerless commoner now, no longer that high and mighty noble lady."

Charles's fingers gently teased the cherry atop her breast peak, as if playing with a very amusing toy. "But you could make a comeback, couldn't you?"

"This time House Cassalanter has been exposed in a huge scandal. The other families definitely won't let them off—they're bound to suffer massive losses."

"If you're willing, I could also take the opportunity to claim ownership of the theater and hand it over to you to manage. I believe in your aesthetic abilities—you'd definitely do better than House Cassalanter, who's turned Muse District into such a mess."

"With that as a foundation, you might be able to make a comeback, restore your reputation, or at the very least, give Lisa a better life..."

Malena smiled bitterly. "Thank you for the kind offer, but restoring my reputation—I'm afraid that's absolutely impossible..."

Charles raised an eyebrow. "But from what I've learned, your family back then... seems to have had hidden circumstances?"

He said this tentatively, because he actually didn't have much solid information. He just wanted to see if this woman still harbored any ambition to make a comeback. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Then he saw Malena's face show hesitation, but in the end she still shook her head decisively. "Not really... Although it's true that many charges were forced onto our family, setting those aside, actually, my family wasn't particularly wronged."

Charles gently pinched the cherry that had once again become engorged and erect. The tingling sensation stimulated her nerves, making her feel comfortable while gradually breaking down her mental defenses. "So what exactly happened? Can you tell me about it?"

Malena's breathing grew slightly heavier. After hesitating a moment, she continued, "Our family... it seems we really did commit blasphemy against a relic of the God of Justice."

Charles's eyebrow twitched. "How so?"

"At the time, it was my father who suddenly said one day that he'd heard our ancestor's voice," Malena said quietly. "He said the ancestor wanted to bestow wisdom and power upon him, but first he needed to swear an oath to the God of Justice that he would never use this power for anything other than fighting evil."

"To ensure the solemnity of the ritual, my father paid a high price to borrow a relic from the Church of Justice called the 'Silver Hand.' It was said to be the gauntlet once used by a legendary monk who'd gained the God of Justice's favor when fighting against Demon Lords."

"He built an altar within our family estate, placed the relic upon it, and then solemnly recited his sworn oath. But something terrible happened—that relic then lost its Divine Power, as if it had suffered terrible blasphemy."

Charles's expression grew serious, and even his fingertips stopped moving. Malena let out a soft sigh, her tone full of sorrow. "And after that, what awaited our family was naturally accusations from the Church of Justice, our political enemies kicking us while we were down, and ultimately, retribution."

"Many crimes were forcibly pinned on us, but having already lost our power and influence, we had no way to properly defend ourselves."

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