Me, a priest? How could that be!

Chapter 188 Thank you for the hospitality

Ah, the sky is so clear, it's refreshing. My mood is so calm, as if I have no worldly desires and am completely unaffected.

"Charlotte, are you alright? You've been acting strangely since earlier. Are you afraid of heights?" Chris, who was completely unaware of the situation, asked with great concern.

What was clearly just ordinary concern made Xia Luo panic.

"No, no, no—that's not true!"

"That's good. But I think you should still pay more attention to what's ahead. Falling from a great height is very dangerous if you accidentally miss a step."

"Yes, really? I understand."

"To be honest, I don't know what the point is of raising my head in a place like this."

You're right.

But Charlotte couldn't very well say that if she looked straight ahead, she would be attracted to buttocks, or she would be seen as a perverted scumbag.

"Alright, watch what's ahead properly. If you're like that, you won't be able to take any action when something happens, will you?"

"So I saw it? I saw it?"

You must have obtained permission, right? Does that mean you have obtained permission from yourself?

Charlotte clasped her hands together.

"Thank you for the meal!"

"—What?! What's going on?!"

"No, it's nothing. What I just heard was like a man's cry from the heart. You don't need to worry about it."

"A cry from the heart, from the soul?"

The more Chris talked, the more confused she became; she looked utterly perplexed.

Charlotte knew she couldn't let her think about it any longer and had to change the subject as soon as possible, so she said, "Speaking of which—Chris, it's amazing how easily you can move around on this."

Chris moved quickly while swaying her hips.

"It's because of my job; I'm often asked to do reconnaissance from high places," Chris said somewhat ambiguously.

"I see—did you crawl forward like this even back then?"

"It depends on the location. Why do you ask?"

"It's nothing. You see, I might be asked to do this kind of thing in the future, so just in case, I'd better ask first!"

"I don't think someone like you, a priestess, would be asked to do something like this. Besides, it's good to be eager to learn, but for now, let's focus on what's in front of us. Look, that tile over there is broken, be careful."

Chris pointed to the broken tile next to Charlotte's palm.

"Oh, that was close!"

Charlotte quickly changed her position.

He didn't want to fall from a great height because of a single misstep.

"Hmm—maybe we need to re-evaluate you," Chris suddenly said.

Why?

"I thought you'd be trembling so badly you wouldn't be able to move."

"that----"

Is she looking down on me?

Chris smiled and said, "Look, it's quite high up here, isn't it? You'd die if you fell, wouldn't you?"

That's exactly what I meant!

This place is really high!

I was so focused on Chris's backside that I didn't have time to pay attention to her, but now I'm practically facing death! Speaking of which, will I get scolded for climbing up the main church of the Church of Eris without permission? Even with Chris's understanding, the old man and the others aren't easy to talk to.

After his distracting thoughts grew rapidly, Charlotte's legs felt weak.

"Oh, oh oh oh"

"Um—excuse me, did I say something unnecessary?"

"No, no, no—no—that's not true!"

"However, your legs look like they're shaking."

"There's nothing we can do about it, fear is fear!"

He had to admit that he was just putting on a brave face.

How could I be afraid of heights? No, it's probably because I wasn't protected. After all, I wasn't afraid when Anemie flew with me before, just like Natsu is afraid of transportation but not Happy.

"How lame." Chris sighed helplessly, then reached out her hand to Charlotte behind her. "Come on, take my hand."

"I'm sorry, Chris, thank you so much—whoa!?"

Charlotte had no time to show off and quickly tried to grab Chris's hand, but the old tile suddenly cracked, causing him to lose his balance and fall towards Chris.

"Ah!"

"Aaaaaah, I'm falling! I'm going to die!"

"No! Let me go! I'm being stripped off!!"

"----ah?"

In desperation, Charlotte grabbed Chris's slender waist, but due to the constant pulling of gravity, he could only grab Chris's pants and desperately pull them down.

Chris panicked too.

"Charlotte! Where are you grabbing?!"

"Where? My pants!"

"This isn't asking you to answer honestly! Please let me go, or I'll be stripped off!"

Chris was about to cry.

Despite the critical moment, when Charlotte saw her on the verge of tears, he calmed down and quickly comforted her, "Calm down, Chris! You still have your leggings as your last shield, right? You can do it, hang in there!"

"Isn't it Charlotte who grabbed that last shield?! And what do you mean by telling me to hold on?!"

"What?!? Well then, if I just take it off like this—"

"Everything will be seen!"

all?

Will everything be seen?

Normally, there should still be underwear on—no, the soft fabric in her palm is clearly not leggings, but underwear! In other words, Charlotte is holding both together! If it were to be taken off like this, "This is bad, Chris! This is bad! This is bad in every sense of the word!"

"If you understand, then let go quickly!"

"But I'll die if I let go!"

"Whatever happens, happens! Or, you might as well just die!"

"That's terrible! How can someone with a 37-degree mouth say such cold words! Chris, I misjudged you!"

Perhaps Charlotte's words made her conscience bother her, because she didn't say anything too offensive. But holding onto a girl's tight pants meant that they could easily slip off and expose her completely, something Chris naturally didn't want.

"Waaaah, my pants are going to fall down—"

She sobbed, feeling wronged.

My conscience is killing me!

"Okay, I understand!" Charlotte quickly said, "At least remove your fingers from your underwear, that way even if your leggings are taken off, you'll still have one last piece of clothing to cover you!"

"Is this the crux of the matter? Why don't you take off your tights too—ah, it itches! You pervert, you lecher, you weirdo, Charlotte!"

"What does Charlotte mean? Has my name become a bad word?"

Charlotte rolled her eyes.

But Chris's skin is really smooth, no different from her thighs, even—oh no! I'm getting distracted!

He slipped and fell again.

Ahhh, it's going to be taken off, it's going to be taken off!!

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"Whoa! We're going to fall! We're going to fall!!"

In short, we need to calm Chris down!

If things continue like this, I'm sure I'll fall and die. I don't want to give away my virginity so easily!