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 4: The Saintess Turns into a Choroin

Now, I was riding in a carriage with the Saintess, just the two of us.

The inside of the carriage resembled a small private room where we sat side by side, while the two female knights who served as the Saintess’s guards rode in another private room at the back of the carriage. At the front of the carriage, a female coachman drove it along, but she was out of sight from here.

When we boarded the carriage, they had given me suspicious looks, but when the Saintess declared in that delicate voice of hers, “Under God’s mercy, I have taken this boy with a beautiful soul as my servant,” they dropped to their knees and exclaimed, “Yes! As expected of the Saintess! That compassionate heart of yours is truly beautiful,” and just like that, they allowed me to board without any issue. It was an event that made me feel in my bones just how strong the charisma of a Saintess truly was.

After we boarded the carriage, the Saintess inexplicably fell silent and said nothing.

I could sense her glancing at me furtively from time to time, but she uttered no words and fidgeted with her hands in a nervous manner.

Just watching her was enough to give me a vague idea of what was going on in the Saintess’s heart, but to be thorough, I decided to check for sure.

I pretended to lose my balance with a “Whoa” at the moment the carriage hit a curve and leaned against the Saintess.

Naturally, my right arm, clad in its ragged short sleeve, brushed against her left arm, which peeked out from her pure white off-the-shoulder dress.

That sensation was surprisingly smooth and soft, truly like the skin of an angel, and it even made my own heart race.

But the confusion in the Saintess’s heart was on another level entirely.

“H-Hyah…!”

Her face turned bright red, and she shuddered as if an electric current ran down her spine, and her inner voice flooded into me.

(Ar-arm…! Th-the beautiful boy’s arm is touching my arm! They’re pressed right together! Wh-what is this heavenly sensation! Just what in the world is a beautiful boy’s body made of…! Did something like this even exist in this world! Were all the women out there secretly enjoying something so outrageous behind God’s back! I-I won’t forgive them…! I’ve always, always wanted this kind of skin contact, wanted to do naughty things with a beautiful boy so badly I couldn’t stand it, held back and held back and held back, enduring all that painful, painful suffering! And now, what is this angelic sensation that mocks me like this! If I learn about something like this… I’ll never be able to go back to the me I was before…!)

Too exaggerated…! Far too exaggerated…! To panic like this just from a man’s skin touching hers. The epitome of a virgin. An utterly outrageous level of virginity. Even I, starved for women in my previous life, might not have displayed this degree of virginity.

“Ar-are you all right? Did you get hurt anywhere?”

If anyone wasn’t all right, it was definitely the Saintess more than me.

But from my perspective, this was a highly desirable situation.

Honestly, it seemed like the Saintess would fall for me on her own without me doing anything, or rather, she already had, but having suffered through countless romantic failures in my previous life, I decided to proceed with caution, to be extra thorough, and to reveal my ultimate move to make this Saintess hopelessly smitten.

“Um, Saintess… your face seems awfully flushed… Are you feeling ill…? Let me check your temperature.”

I said that while scheming to press our foreheads together, but since we were sitting side by side right now, that would be a bit awkward to manage.

Then, inspiration struck me like divine revelation.

In that case, I could just press our cheeks together…!

As if that revelation moved my body on its own, my cheek pressed smoothly and naturally against the Saintess’s cheek with a soft pat.

And the effect was tremendous.

“F-Fwiiiioooo…!”

A sound escaped the Saintess’s lips that no maiden should ever make.

At the same time, her inner voice came flooding in…

(Aaaaaah! Hiiiii! Uoooooo! Uooooooo! Ch-cheek! Our cheeks are touching! Cheeks are touching! My cheek has a cheek, a cheek on it! The beautiful boy’s cheek is pressed right up against mine! Pressed together! Cheeks! Wait, wait, wait! I’m gonna die, gonna die, gonna die! My heart’s beating is insane! It’s going dokun-dokun-dokun-dokun like a mouse! What the hell is up with this beautiful boyyyyy! Who measures temperature with cheeks, you idiot! I’m gonna diiiiiie!)

It was even more outrageously excited than I had imagined.

“Th-thank you for worrying… I-I’m fine… I-I’m glad for your feelings… Fwuh…”

Even so, the Saintess desperately clung to her sense of self and tried to act normal. She wasn’t succeeding.

However, I was no man to let my guard down here.

I had learned from Natsumi-chan, the little devilish beauty who was my first crush in my previous life, that a woman’s heart could change in ways I could never predict.

I recalled all those little devil techniques Natsumi-chan had used to toy with me as effortlessly as breathing—in truth, I had just been too much of a virgin and toyed myself—and delivered the coup de grâce.

“Touching the Saintess’s skin makes me feel so at ease somehow. I want to touch more…”

As I said that, I remembered how Natsumi-chan, who had said the same thing to me in my previous life, started dating the class heartthrob a week later, and it made me depressed…

But the Saintess, unable to read my heart, was in no state to notice that—

“Kyuuu…!!!”

She suddenly let out some outrageous shriek…

(My life… no regrets…)

With that inner voice, she collapsed with a thud and fainted…

Wh-what a choroin…! The Saintess is way too easy…!

I thought, “In my previous life as a virgin, was I this much of a choroin in Natsumi-chan’s eyes too?” and felt a surge of ironic emotions…

How tragic a creature a virgin truly is… All is vanity, the bell of Gion tolls…

And so, until the carriage arrived at the Saintess’s home, I spent the time alone with her unconscious form—

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Translator’s Note:
“Choroin” (from the Japanese slang “チョロイン”) is a playful, affectionate term used to describe the Saintess as an utterly easy mark for romantic seduction—someone who melts into a puddle of overwhelming excitement and vulnerability at the slightest flirtatious gesture from the beautiful boy protagonist. It highlights her extreme inexperience (like a “virgin-level” naivety) and hyperbolic reactions, such as panicking wildly over an arm brush or cheek press, leading to her fainting in bliss.