The Priest’s Secretive Education

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In 'The Priest’s Secretive Education,' Florencia, an illegitimate child of Count Hazel, embarks on a journey to become a saintess under the guidance of the holy priest Ludwig. However, their relationship takes an unusual turn as Ludwig introduces secretive and controversial teaching methods in theology class. This adult fantasy novel delves into themes of trust, faith, and desire, set in a European ambience with elements of romance and mature content.

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※ This book is a work of fiction and has no relation to any real persons, events, religions, or backgrounds.

“My method of education might make Laura a bit uncomfortable. Is that alright, Florencia?”

Florencia, who grew up as the illegitimate child of Count Hazel and came of age, decides to become a saintess under the influence of the only person she can trust, the holy priest Ludwig. However, on the day of her first theology class, Priest Ludwig proposes an oddly secretive method of education…

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“I really hate lies, Florencia.”

Ludwig spoke sternly as his hand gradually moved lower. His fingertips were now teasing her lower abdomen, circling around her navel.

“If you don’t act honestly, I’ll put my hand under your skirt and check for myself.”

“I’m sorry, Priest! Down there, I’m, uh, wet… huh, yes.”

Worried that he might actually do it, Florencia spoke hastily, her voice quivering slightly.

“Good.”

A languid voice of satisfaction came from behind her.

“Laura, your attitude in class today is excellent. I think it was a great decision to take you as my pupil.”

I can’t give such a lovely you to anyone else. Not even to that great god.

I remember the day she first came to me. Every season we spent together, the dates and times, even the temperature and humidity of those moments.

I embraced the crying little girl with the image of a compassionate saint, but as time passed, it was as natural as water flowing from high to low that her transparent violet eyes became etched in my heart.

“Priest Ludwig!”

The trust and faith in the eyes of the girl running towards me. Every moment I looked at her, joy brushed my lips.

My bride, my Florencia. I wanted to have her ‘completely.’

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