The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

"It's like this, do you still remember Shirley? She was the beautiful big sister in the church a long time ago." Grandma said slowly, "When you were a child, you often hugged her long legs and even soiled her snow-white stockings, hahaha." Grandma laughed mercilessly, ignoring Sodros's slightly red face.

"Grandma, I still remember, what happened to Sister Shirley?" Sodros asked.

"Oh, she went back to Allentown. She came to me the other day to ask about you, but you had already moved away."

"She told me that if you come back, she would ask you to go to the church and talk to her. She really wants to see you."

"What? Sister Shirley is back? When did that happen?" Sodros was a little surprised.

"It seems like it's been a few weeks. You can go and talk to her today since you have time. I'm also sleepy, old lady, so I won't see you off." Grandma ordered her to leave, otherwise Sodros would have more questions.

"Well, that's fine, grandma, remember to call me if you have anything."

After saying this, Sodros left, walking slowly on the street towards a new place, towards the church.

Walking on the road, Sodros felt both excited and nervous.

Sister Shirley is a good person and the leader of his career. It was she who led Sodros to awaken and become a pastor.

But too much time has passed.

The last time we met was 8 years ago. Many things can be diluted with the passage of time and slowly forgotten.

He was afraid that if things went on like this, Shirley would become an indifferent person who only came to see her old acquaintances.

While he was thinking, he had arrived at his destination, the church.

Looking up at the magnificent building in front of him, his heartbeat began to speed up and he began to get excited.

Chapter 174: Do all nuns like little boys?

Every morning at dawn, the first ray of sunlight penetrates the mist and gently brushes over the church spire. The golden light begins to slowly spread across Copper Coin Street, covering this ancient street with a layer of sacred light.

Believers came out of their homes one after another, dressed in simple clothes, their faces filled with yearning for a better life and devout faith in the God of Light.

Among them were elderly people, leaning on crutches, walking with a staggering but firm steps.

There are young couples, holding hands, with longing for the future in their eyes.

There were also innocent children who, while chasing and playing, would occasionally look up at the towering cross, their eyes full of curiosity and awe.

The church bells are an indispensable melody in Copper Coin Street every day.

It is melodious and profound, penetrating the noise and striking the heart.

No matter whether they are busy merchants or hardworking craftsmen, when they hear the bell, they will involuntarily stop, close their eyes, and pray silently, asking for the protection and guidance of the God of Light.

After the bell rang, the door of the church slowly opened, and believers filed in, stepping into this sacred space with their own prayers and confessions.

Inside the church, the light is soft and mysterious. Under the towering dome, the colorful stained glass windows tell the sacred story of the God of Light.

The sunlight shines through the glass, casting colorful light and shadows, making the entire space look like a dream.

The believers knelt on the wooden benches, folded their hands, closed their eyes and meditated, their souls being purified and sublimated in this tranquility and solemnity.

The nuns, holding the Bible, use their warm and magnetic voices to tell the teachings and wisdom of the God of Light, guiding believers toward a brighter future.

Life on Copper Coin Street is simple but full of warmth.

Believers support each other and face the hardships and challenges of life together.

They believe that as long as there is love and faith in their hearts, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome.

Every evening, the street vendors become busy, selling a variety of handicrafts and homemade delicacies.

Although these products are not gorgeous, they carry the sweat and hard work of the craftsmen, as well as their love and persistence in life. The believers sit together, share food, exchange stories and feelings with each other, and the pure happiness and satisfaction are irreplaceable by any material wealth.

On Copper Coin Street in Allentown, the church is not only a temple of faith, but also the soul of this place.

Sodros didn't really like walking on this street. After all, he was not a believer and didn't understand these people's behavior and lifestyle.

But he would not stop the other party. It was their right to choose how to live.

As you step into the church door, you can see people coming and going.

There are devout believers praying inside, and there are nuns coming and going, busy handling their affairs.

There are also many adventurers who come here seeking cheap treatment.

Yes, the cost of treatment in the church is much lower than that at the entrance of the Adventurer's Guild's dungeon. Unless it is necessary, everyone will endure the pain and come to the church to treat their injuries.

The nuns here are all dressed really beautifully!

Although the nuns' dressing style is full of solemnity and dignity, it also reveals a hint of sexiness and elegance.

They were dressed in nun uniforms, with slim black tops exuding a low-key luster, and simple white ruffles on the cuffs and necklines, showing exquisite detailing.

The nuns' fitted tops accentuate their slender waists and ample breasts, making one marvel at their enviable figures.

Mainly the chest area, a layer of thin black gauze covers the mysterious ditch, but the snow-white inside can be vaguely seen, which is very tempting.

The nuns' fitted dresses are simple and elegant in design, yet classy and graceful.

The skirts were fitted and long, showing off their shapely figures and slender legs.

The high-cut split nun skirts appropriately show off their well-shaped legs, while the elegant pleated design gives a soft feeling, which complements their status and cultivation.

On the legs of these beautiful nuns, white stockings become a charming embellishment.

The nuns' stockings are made of high-quality materials, and their delicate and smooth texture shows their attention to detail and exquisite taste. The split part of the skirt reveals the nuns' slender and well-proportioned legs, and the white stockings set off their round and slender calves, exuding a sacred and sexy charm.

The nuns do not need much decoration, their clothes and postures already show enough charm.

However, they still wear some simple and delicate accessories, such as a cross necklace or small earrings.

These accessories not only demonstrate their adherence to their beliefs, but also highlight their inner nobility and elegance.

The nuns’ delicate attire and well-groomed demeanor complement their fair, delicate skin.

Their skin looks so smooth and soft, as if it could drip with water.

Whether it is the folds on the nun's uniform or the luster of the white stockings, they all embody an innate nobility and elegance.

Every time the nuns move, their skirts will flutter, and you can see the charm of the group.

What can you see? You can see straight long legs, especially near the thighs. The lace edge of the white stockings squeezes the thigh flesh to form flesh marks, which is very tempting and beautiful!

When Sodros was a child, he didn't know why these nuns dressed so revealingly and...sexily.

But when I grew up, I felt sorry for this idea.

There is nothing else to say, because the nun’s outfit is just so amazing!

It is holy and at the same time a bit lustful, just like an angel or a devil, making people unable to stop.

Sodros had reason to suspect that many of these believers might be going there for the beautiful nun!

Because it was not just once that he had discovered these people, or believer adventurers, staring at the nun in a daze.

There's no way, the nun sister smells really good. Even the top girls in the red-light district probably don't smell as good as a nun in nun's clothes.

I heard that there is a ranking list for this and it is a fact recognized by everyone.

But it is also very difficult to get a nun sister.

Although the church does not restrict their freedom of love, most of them will refuse to have close contact with the opposite sex to ensure their body cleanness in order to remain pious.

If you have the strength, of course you can defeat the opponent, as long as you can do it.

Shu Qun Sodros entered the church. As soon as she entered, the nuns around her saw her and their eyes lit up.

9 Such a wolf-like and tiger-like appearance reminded Sodros of a joke he had seen before.

Sister Liu doesn't dislike you, but because you are not a little boy.

When Lingsodros saw this scene, he had to believe that this statement was true!

Unfortunately, he hadn't been to church for several years because his elder sister had passed away and he was busy making a living.

èrIt is estimated that there are not many people who know him now.

㈥At this time, a young lady came out with a smile, then slowly squatted in front of Sodros, looking up at him, "Little brother, did you encounter any trouble when you came here? If so, tell us, and we sisters will help you solve it."

2 As she said this, the young lady took Sodros's hand and gently kneaded it.

7 "No, no, I'm here to look for someone." Sodros was not quite used to this situation. It was too proactive!

Lin: "Oh? Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? I'm very familiar with the church and should be able to help you find that person." The nun was very enthusiastic.

While the two were talking, several more nuns came over and sandwiched Sodros in between.

These nuns were really outrageous. They reached out their arms from behind, hugged Sodros, and pressed him against their chests.

The nuns on both sides were touching here and there, and no one knew what they were touching, making him itchy all over.

Sodros couldn't help it, twisted his body a few times and said.

"I'm here to see Sister Shirley, Sister Shirley, my dearest sister!"

As soon as the name came out, the four nuns surrounding him stopped and stared at Sodros blankly, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Chapter 175: The Different Smells and Feelings of Sister Shirley

Who is Shirley?

There was no nun present who did not know him, and they had to know him and understand his importance.

The nun who first grabbed Sodros asked cautiously, "Which Shirley are you talking about? What is her position here? Or what is her full name?"

Sodros scratched his head. He was a little unsure, because in his memory, when Shirley left, she was the bishop, right? He didn't know why there was no change after so long.

"Hmm... I don't really know Sister Shirley's full name, but I remember she seemed to be a bishop."

"bishop!"

This level frightened the nuns present again. Those who came to join in the fun left quickly and only dared to look over here secretly.

Now the only nun left was the one who first spoke to Sodros.

The nun swallowed her saliva and continued to ask, "You, you really didn't say it? It was a nun named Shirley and she was a bishop?"

"That's right." Sodros shook his head. "I wonder if she is in there? She asked me to come and see her."

"How about this, I want to take you over to see her, just from a distance. If it's her, just go over there. If not, just walk away quietly."

"No problem."

Then the nun led the way and went inside.

The church is really big, and Sodros saw many different areas as he passed by.

The ordinary treatment area and the magic treatment area, although located in the same hall, have their own merits. The ordinary treatment area has a simple layout, with wooden benches and simple beds as the main facilities. The air is filled with herbs and a warm atmosphere, providing comfort for those with financial constraints. The magic treatment area is completely different. It is decorated with exquisite magic runes and shining magic circles. The air is filled with a faint aroma of medicine and magic fluctuations. The therapists use superb magic skills and precious medicines to bring patients a quick and magical recovery. The difference between the two areas is not only the difference in treatment methods, but also a kind of care that the church has for people.

Finally, we entered the church, whose architectural style was solemn and sacred.

Under the towering dome, there are intricate religious murals with colorful colors, telling the legends and teachings of the Bright Heavenly Emperor. The sunlight shines through the stained glass windows, casting mottled light and shadows, adding a bit of mystery and warmth to the entire space.

The believers were dressed in simple clothes, kneeling on the cold ground, with their hands folded and their eyes closed in contemplation, their faces filled with endless reverence and piety for the gods.

Their prayers rose and fell, converging into a powerful spiritual force that seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds and reach the ears of the gods. In this holy land, the hearts of the believers were purified, and the power of faith allowed them to find the direction of salvation and hope.

There are many people here, kneeling there, praying devoutly to the God of Light, hoping that the god can guide them and fulfill their wishes.

But when they got here, they still didn't stop, because the nun standing in front and singing hymns was not Sister Shirley.

The nun took Sodros through a side door and into an open area, where Sodros finally saw Shirley.

This is a training ground. Normally, as an ordinary person, Sodros has no way of coming in. However, the nun considered that the person he was looking for was special, so she secretly brought him in and took a look at him in the corner to make sure. If he was real, that would be the best. If he was fake, there would be no problem in taking him away directly.

"Is that this Shirley?" The nun pointed at the woman in front of her who had long white hair and was wearing a bishop's nun's uniform and was undergoing nun training.

"It's her." Sodros was a little excited. It seemed that Sister Shirley was not much different from before.

"Then just go find her directly. I'm leaving first!"

"By the way, please don't tell anyone about me, okay?" the nun said pleadingly.

"I understand. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

After saying that, Sodros trotted over, and when he was about to get close, he shouted, "Sister Shirley~"

Sodros' shout attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Shirley turned around and looked at Sodros with her beautiful eyes, then slowly raised a smile, with her eyes slightly curved.