I Was Reincarnated Into a World Where Chastity Is Reversed With the Ability to Read Minds, so I Decided to Completely Corrupt and Break the Adorable Saint Who Has Lewd Fantasies

Chapter 3: The Saintess Gets Shot Through

After that, the girl who called herself the Saintess, Momo, proposed to take care of me in a development that was all too predictable, as I finally managed to stand up.

“I, Saintess Momo Saint, wish to bestow alms upon you as God’s mercy… You have beautiful eyes. Won’t you become my servant?”

Her pure white long hair, like a sacred snow mountain, framed her water-blue eyes, clear as a mountain stream, which gazed straight at me as she extended her hand once more.

If I had not heard her inner voice earlier, I surely would have fallen for her in an instant.

This girl was beautiful.

Far too beautiful.

Her voice was a whisper so delicate that if she became a voice actress, she would captivate otaku without fail.

If someone heard such a voice say that they had beautiful eyes, no man would fail to feel his heart race.

Moreover, this girl was the great and pure Saintess whom everyone revered.

Her charisma would swallow a mere mortal like me whole in an instant. Under normal circumstances…

But I had already glimpsed this girl’s true nature.

I understood that this girl, who embodied the word “refined” perfectly, had a thought process so pink it was laughable, and that she was fantasizing all sorts of naughty things to do to me.

In that case—

“Yes, Saintess. I will follow you.”

I quietly pressed a kiss to the Saintess’s palm.

In that instant, a torrent of the girl’s confusion and excitement flooded into me as her inner voice.

(Th-th-th-the lips, the beautiful boy’s lips are touching…! What’s this, is this what a beautiful boy’s kiss is like!? It’s so soft…! It’s too blissful…! Th-this is a drug…! The beautiful boy’s lips are a drug…! H-how indecent a thing she hides…! Haah, haah, I can’t hold back…! I imagine these lips touching my cheek, or my lips, no, even much naughtier places…! If a weapon of mass destruction like this touched my indecent spots, what would happen to me…? I-I might die…! I might die…!)

The Saintess’s cheeks flushed with joy, and she seemed on the verge of collapse from excitement, but even so, she barely managed to reply with these words.

“…What a beautiful soul you have. You will surely grow into a boy whom God loves dearly. I will guide you. Follow me, and love me, all right?”

The words alone were charming and brimming with charisma, the words of a splendid Saintess. Even the slightly bold line at the end, “love me,” seemed to express the Saintess’s unique divine love, and it was utterly delightful. Too cute.

But as I touched the Saintess’s hand and tried to stand, what flowed into my heart was—

(I-I-I-I said it—! I-I-I-I said “love me”—! A virgin like me with zero resistance to men actually managed to say something so bold…! Amazing! The beautiful boy is amazing! Right now, I’m tapping into unknown potential! Th-this is the power of love…! It’s magnificent…! The beautiful boy is magnificent…! I like this boy so muuuuuch!)

In my previous life as a virgin boy, hearing the Saintess’s inner voice made me feel a secondhand embarrassment so intense that I could hardly bear it.

Just from conversing with a beautiful boy for a minute or so, and she was this carried away.

It was exactly like me in my previous life as an unpopular virgin. Thinking back, in middle school, I had been so excited about the Natsumi-chan I liked, and I had imagined all sorts of intensely embarrassing things, spinning out fantasies galore.

The one standing before me was just such a pitiful creature.

With that realization, I suddenly found this Saintess endearing, and I chuckled softly.

“Saintess, you’re somehow cute, aren’t you?”

Those words slipped from my mouth as naturally as could be.

And the effect was—

“H-Hig…!”

The Saintess recoiled backward as if shot through with an arrow.

I was not touching her body at the moment, so I could not read her heart—

But it was clear without reading it that the girl felt an impact too intense for words and an exploding love.

As proof—

The Saintess’s lips twisted into a grin so gleefully cute and creepy from irrepressible joy—