Accepting Mio's desperate plea and Isha's bow with a "Please," Renya took on the job without any particular hesitation.
"R-really!?"
"Yeah. I don't lie about things like this."
As Mio leaned forward, her expression a mix of surprise and joy, Renya shrugged, as if to say he wasn't such a scoundrel as to trick her with a lie.
"But you don't have to become my Servant. I personally don't really like that kind of transactional recruitment."
Renya added this, but Mio responded with a dissatisfied look.
"...That's not it."
"...Mio?"
"It's not a transaction! I want to become Renya's Servant because I want to!"
"Then why?"
"B-because, well... b-because I like you! Idiot! You're so dense!"
Her face bright red, Mio shouted her heartfelt feelings.
Isha, listening beside her, also blushed slightly and looked surprised.
"Is that so? I thought you disliked me, Mio..."
"Th-that's my fault for being stubborn! But you're at fault too, Renya! Having so many cute girls around you!"
That was apparently why Mio had been so standoffish with Renya.
The truth was, Mio loved Renya deeply, the man who had helped her and been kind and considerate to her stubborn self.
"I see. Sorry about that. Then, after this matter is settled, Mio, I want you to live with me as my Servant."
"Yes! Of course, gladly! I'll support you for the rest of my life as your Servant!"
Covering her mouth with both hands, tears of joy streaming down her face, Mio wiped the droplets away and declared this with a smile.
"U-um..."
Isha, who had been somewhat left out, raised her hand timidly.
"S-should I also become a, what was it, a Servant?"
"...No, it's fine. I'll just protect you normally."
Renya looked at Isha. He could tell she possessed a Sacred Gear, but he also saw that she had no talent for combat, so he decided to simply protect her, like Mio had been before.
"But..."
"It's okay, Isha. Renya always keeps his promises."
"...I understand. Please take care of me."
Isha hesitated, but convinced by Mio's words, she nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, leave it to me."
"Okay. ...Ah, but."
"What is it?"
"Instead, if there's anything else I can help with, please don't hesitate to say so. For your sake, Kurosaki-kun, or Mio-san's, I'll do anything!"
Isha, her cheeks slightly flushed, said this to Renya, who had made such a strong commitment.
"Ah, I'll count on you then."
"Okay."
When Renya nodded, Isha smiled for the first time that day, looking somewhat happy.
"Ahem! May I?"
Mio gave a sharp glare along with a cough, and Isha seemed to hurriedly compose herself.
"Ah, of course."
Renya nodded without being fazed at all. Mio watched him with a somewhat unconvinced expression, but then pulled herself together, realizing this wasn't the time.
"So, what's the specific plan?"
"Simple. First, we take care of those kidnapper bastards."
Renya said this, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth…
A group of eight men was searching the surrounding area, out of breath and moving frantically.
"Search carefully! If they get away, I'm ruined!"
One of them, a middle-aged man, was a priest.
This priest had been satisfied with his transfer to a non-religious, peace-dulled church in Japan, a posting that other believers would have lamented.
In this peaceful country, he rarely had to perform exorcisms, and yet the pay wasn't bad.
This otherwise ordinary priest had gotten involved in heinous acts like human trafficking because he found it irresistibly exciting to watch a devout sister succumb to unbearable despair and pleasure, falling from grace.
He became aware of this on a rainy night just like this one.
A nun who had gone out to buy supplies didn't return. When he went to look for her, he found her being held down by several men, stripped naked, and r@ped.
Though he knew he should help her, for some reason his feet wouldn't move. He could only stand there, frozen. The sight of the nun reaching out to him with tears streaming down her face, begging for help, excited him intensely.
The organization's men saw him then, and finding the situation amusing, they said to the priest:
"Hey old man, you wanna try it?"
The priest succumbed to that devilish temptation.
He climbed on top of the nun, who was being held down with her legs spread by the men, and violated her.
Betrayed by the priest she had trusted, she cried tears of despair and grief, yet still let out moans of pleasure. The priest, overwhelmed with excitement, emptied his semen deep into her womb again and again.
That nun became pregnant with a child whose father could have been the priest or one of the men. She was sold to some enthusiast as a sister with the option of breastfeeding included.
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