There seemed to be no end to the dimly lit room.

Jenny didn't know how long she had been walking, but she looked up and looked around, and could still see the same scenery as before, the soft carpets and cushions, and the sound of twisting and writhing behind the hanging tulle. The gasps mixed with joy and joy, as if completely liberated, appeared in her ears, making Jenny feel her heart stirring in the depths of her heart, as if a soft little hand was stirring her heart in her chest, and even Jeanne herself felt her breathing become short.

Is that really right?

If it was Jenny in the past, she should be able to answer this question quickly. It was definitely not right to do this, but now, she was a little hesitant, looking at all this in confusion. Although she couldn't see clearly under the tulle, she could hear several familiar voices through the voice, some of whom were people she knew. They were priests and priests just like themselves. And on weekdays, he is always parallel and upright, gentle and virtuous, and looks very temperamental and majestic. Their devotion to the gods is also unquestionable, which is why they chose to join the future agency at the call of Her Highness the Holy Maiden. But now.........

Are they deluded? Is this an act of one's own volition?

"I, I still don't think that's right, Your Highness."

After hesitating for a moment, reason finally prevailed over the emotions in her heart, and Jenny said tremblingly.

"Isn't that right?"

Hearing Jenny's words, Ellie turned her head and looked at the girl in front of her with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"This ......... It is. This kind of thing......... Isn't this greedy demand for each other's flesh the same as those lowly dancers on the street? We are taught not to indulge in pleasure and degenerate ourselves........."

"Definitely. It's not okay to indulge in pleasure, but. The gods never let us refuse to be happy, do they? ”

"Huh? This ........."

Faced with Ellie's calm answer, Jenny was speechless for a while.

"But, this ........."

"And it's not the same thing as a street dancer, Jenny. They sell their flesh because of the lure of money. But do you think that all of you here are doing this because of money? No. Isn't it normal to want to have each other because you like each other? This kind of affection is shared by anyone, and everyone is no exception. Even great heroes, wise kings, will not be the slightest exception in this regard........."

As she spoke, Ellie turned her head away with a smile on her face.

"You don't think that those great heroes are recorded in history. You wouldn't do that with your lover, and if they didn't, how could they have children? ”

"Ah...............h

Hearing this, Jenny was dumbfounded for a moment. In fact, she never thought about it. Those heroes who are wise and powerful in myths and legends, powerful and full of charisma, when they are with their women. Will it be like this? It shook like a beast and let out a low, roaring gasp. Greedy for each other's bodies?

"But, but that's between men and women............"

"What does it matter?"

For Jenny's slightly hesitant rhetorical question. Ellie didn't seem to take it to heart.

"It is written in the Holy Book that we are to treat all living beings equally, to give them the same love and help, and to protect them from the suffering of this world. That being the case, why should we bother with such a trivial matter as gender? The gods never said that such behavior was forbidden, so why can't we accept that? ”

With that, Ellie stopped, and then she lifted the curtain in front of her.

"Here we are."

"It's ..............."

Seeing Ellie's movements, Jenny also stopped, and then she raised her head and looked inside. Then the next moment, Jenny couldn't help but freeze in place.

In front of her, two petite girls were hugging each other tightly, one of them was pressed under the other, and let out a slightly bitter moan. Jenny had seen this scene several times along the way, but even so, it still surprised her. Because what is in front of Jenny at this moment is none other than Maria, who greeted her during the day, and her sister Barbara.

"Huhuhu......... Sister Barbara, I want my sister to love you well today........."

The girl who looked innocent and lively during the day, carefree and carefree, was pressing another girl under her with a happy smile at the moment, her right hand kept rubbing between the other party's legs, and then raised it high, and then fell hard and hit the girl's soft buttocks. With this blow, the soft snow-white couldn't help but beat like a pudding, and a bright red mark emerged from it, and at the same time, Barbara also let out a cry of pain.

"Hmm..............."

"How? Sister? Feeling excited? ”

Looking at the shy expression on Barbara's face, Maria chuckled and picked up the long whip in her hand, and then ran it across Barbara's snow-white and delicate skin. Feeling the touch of the whip, Barbara did not feel as frightened as Jenny thought, on the contrary, she had a longing expression on her face, and she couldn't stop writhing her body.

"Maria, don't be so light......... Push harder and don't make me feel agitated......... I want a more intense stimulation ........."

"My sister is really a pervert..............."

Hearing Barbara's request, Maria grinned, and she raised her whip and swung it down.

"Smack!!"

The whip struck Barbara's body, immediately bringing up a bright red scar, and Barbara threw her head back and let out a satisfied moan. She turned her head to look at her sister, her eyes hazy and misty.

"That's it......... Maria, go on......... ............... hard"

"This ........."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Jenny was completely speechless. Of course, Barbara and Maria know each other very well, Barbara as an older sister is always a mature and stable look, while Maria, who is a younger sister, is innocent and lively, and Barbara has always taken care of her sister, but now, the relationship between the two sides seems to have completely reversed its position. Maria, who was ravaging her sister's body vigorously, and Barbara, who was screaming with anguish and joy, seemed like a dream to Jenny's eyes.

Is this a dream? Only dreams can be so absurd.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Jenny could no longer tell what reality was and what was a dream. (To be continued.) )