When he removed his lips, the thin fabric of the negligee was soaked in a circular pattern, clinging to her bare skin. Florencia quickly lowered her head to check herself. Only the parts with her n*pples and areolas had become transparent, showing their er*ect shape and pale pink color completely—it felt more embarrassing than being completely n*ked. The cute nightgown that had nothing sensual about it now looked extremely lewd.

Ludwig prevented her from covering herself as she made a tearful face, appreciating the sight for a moment before lightly brushing his palm over the protruding parts. He smiled slightly as he met her eyes while she tried to avoid his gaze.

“If I had known this would happen, I should have studied painting more diligently during art lessons at the Temple in my childhood. It would be wonderful to paint such a pretty sight as a tempera and hang it in my room. What a pity.”

Florencia thought it truly fortunate that he, who seemed capable of everything, wasn’t good at painting. (However, she would later learn that his statement about lacking artistic skill was entirely based on Ludwig’s own standards.)

“Well, I’ve never seen paint that could produce such a pretty color, so perhaps capturing it in a painting would be impossible.”

Ludwig murmured as he lifted her negligee up to her chest and gazed intently at Florencia’s n*pples.

When he tried to pull down the thin underwear covering her private parts, Florencia weakly resisted, shaking her head.

“……Father, the wall lamps are too bright and I’m embarrassed……”

Ludwig nodded in understanding and adjusted the brightness with his power. They could still see each other, but the room had darkened like midday with thick curtains drawn, which visibly relieved her. He carefully licked from the hollow behind her ear to her sensitive neck area while caressing her soft skin.

“Aah, hnn…… Hnng, Father……!”

Before she knew it, her thin underwear had been removed and his large hand had delved between her legs. Though she was already moist below, Ludwig merely brushed the split gently and repeatedly traced the l*bia slowly with his fingertips, making her yearn for more. Regardless of Florencia’s will, her p*ssy heated up inside and involuntarily twitched. Even though she wanted to ignore it, the embarrassing sensation of her fluids from her vaginal opening wetting his fingers was too vivid.

“Laura, they say the intimate lower part is usually the same color as the n*pples. Is that true? Since you’re so shy and reluctant to show it even to me, your teacher…… I’m curious.”

“……I don’t know, hnn, since I don’t look at such places……”

Florencia shook her head with teary eyes at his seemingly genuinely curious question.

“You’ve never seen your own even once? Then…… how about next time we appreciate it together with a mirror?”

“Hic, no, no……”

“Why not? I think it would be very pretty. Think about it.”

Why is Father Ludwig so curious when he’s not even a cat?

Though she felt genuinely frightened as it didn’t seem like a joke, strangely her body grew even hotter.

“Ah, ahhng, ah, Fatherrr.”

Ludwig, who had been lightly rubbing around her cl*toris, gripped both sides with his index and ring fingers. Over the already swollen and heated nub, he placed the plump part of his middle finger. As he slowly moved his finger up and down, then increased the speed and drew deep circles, Florencia felt dizzy.

“Hnng, ah……”

This time, he cupped her p*ssy with his palm facing upward and pushed two fingers inside. The feeling of being tightly embraced by her moist walls made his already aching lower body feel even heavier. He stretched his fingers inside, then bent them again to gently rub her inner walls, finding the spot that made Florencia feel good and immediately scratching upward.

“Ah, ahhh, Father, wait……!”

When he reached a certain point, a strong pleasure rushed in urgently. The intense stimulation, as if she might fly away, made her voice higher than usual. Ludwig didn’t stop, pressing firmly on that area while simultaneously caressing her cl*toris with his other hand.

“Haah, nng……!”

It was a very deep and intense climax, as if her body momentarily floated. Florencia felt like fireworks were exploding before her eyes. Her pale inner thighs trembled softly, forgetting her embarrassment.

Ludwig held her small, trembling body tightly and soothed her. Her teary face and moist parted lips were incredibly lovable. But the increasingly tight feeling below was extremely uncomfortable. Even while being with the woman he cared for, exercising such restraint each time wasn’t easy for him either.

Feeling satisfied yet somewhat mischievous, he deeply brushed himself against her body as if to remind her of something. Startled by the sudden and unfamiliar sensation, Florencia jerked her hips.

“What’s wrong, Laura?”

Ludwig secretly smiled at her reaction, which was much cuter than expected. He had been careful not to touch her with it until now for fear of startling her, but perhaps it was time to let her know. He deliberately repeated his previous action once more while acting nonchalant.

“Is something wrong?”

“No, th-that……”

Florencia was extremely flustered.

Just now, when Father’s thigh brushed against me…… something very big, hard, and heavy…… like a p-pillar…….

She had felt something strange when Ludwig picked her up and sat her on his lap before, but she never imagined it could be a man’s…… c*ck.

I just thought…… Father was keeping something important inside his clothes……!

“Laura, is it because of this?”

He asked casually as he rose.

Having inadvertently looked at the front of his pants, Florencia hurriedly turned her gaze away. Her entire face flushed hot. She hadn’t noticed before because the formal attire he usually wore was a long gown-type garment covering his lower body, but with the thin indoor pants he wore now, there was an undeniably large and distinct presence.

“Why are you so surprised? Just as you are a woman, I am a man, so it’s natural that our bodies are built differently.”

Ludwig smiled wryly as he looked at her round eyes blinking in confusion.

“……Besides, you could tell that male and female bodies are different just by looking at the statues in front of the Temple where you always pass by, couldn’t you?”

You know, the statue next to the left pillar of the central main hall, Ludwig whispered playfully as he gently bit her earlobe.

“B-but…… it’s so different……”

Recalling the statue of an unclothed angel, she stammered with a red face.

“How is it different?”

“……It…… w-wasn’t this big……”

I’m scared…… As Florencia whimpered softly, he was momentarily speechless before breaking into a low laugh.

“That’s something I have no control over.”

This innocent young lady probably doesn’t even know what it means for a man’s body to be like this.

If I told her I’d put this inside her later, I wonder how frightened she would be.

Thinking the road ahead was long, Ludwig inwardly sighed briefly.

He wasn’t even undressing, and she had only seen the outline of a part of his body through his pants, but why? Florencia somehow felt more embarrassed by that than being n*ked in his arms.

Unlike Florencia, who was completely disheveled from her climax, he remained as neat as usual, which made her feel somewhat disappointed.

Father Ludwig still thinks of me as a child…….

He doesn’t seem affected at all by seeing me n*ked…….

“Time to sleep, Laura. Did you learn a lot today too?”

He doesn’t need to emphasize that this is just ‘education’ so much—I know that already.

Perhaps thinking her silence was due to fatigue, he properly dressed her in her nightgown and carried her to bed.

“Sleep well.”

After covering her with the sheet, he left short kisses all over her face, then quietly left the room with an affectionate smile.

……Why is Father so tender with me?

The parts where his lips had touched burned and heated up, then soon began to ache, stabbing at a corner of her heart.

With the languid joy that comes after climax mixed with an inexplicable sadness, Florencia cried a little by herself before quickly falling asleep as drowsiness overtook her.

* * *

Florencia sat at the very back of the large conference hall filled with clergy from various countries. Despite trying not to, she kept dozing off.

‘I must have slept too late yesterday….. I need to stay alert.’

Though no one saw her nodding off, she straightened her posture and looked around, thinking it would cause trouble for Ludwig who had brought her.

Fortunately, absolutely no one paid attention to Florencia. She slightly tilted her head between the shoulders of people in front, searching for Ludwig. At the very front, among the elderly clergy seated in the place of honor, she spotted the familiar platinum blonde back of his head. She felt somewhat dejected that he seemed as small as a dot from such a distance.

‘Father might be much more extraordinary than I thought.’

Florencia wasn’t particularly perceptive, but even someone as obtuse as her could sense that the people here treated Ludwig specially. He had said they were just being more attentive because he was representing his master, the real head of the capital’s Temple, but everyone seemed to genuinely like him.

First, as soon as they finished preparing in the morning, a magnificent carriage was waiting in front of the luxury inn where they stayed, and several people came out to greet them upon arrival. When told that seats were pre-assigned and he had to leave her at the back, Ludwig frowned as if displeased, but not wanting to trouble him, Florencia volunteered to sit here. Ludwig apologized several times before going to sit at the front with them, and they hadn’t been able to properly exchange a word for hours since then.