Chapter 464: Archbishop Misa

I arrived in Steelwill Viscounty. The situation in the city was... peaceful. Nothing was strange, only people walking around to fix broken glasses or objects from the earthquake I caused earlier.

It seemed like the after-effect from <Dimensional Breaker> reached the whole Sin Kingdom or at least half of it. I felt guilty that I destroyed their objects.

'I will make a donation to the church later so they can distribute the money to the masses and help them cover the damage, especially the vendors.'

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My gluttonous assassin was in the church. What a perfect place to be. I could finish two of my goals at once.

Church knights running around helping people as I passed through. They healed the injured and even took care of the destroyed card. When I glanced at them under my hood, I noticed them slipping some Gold into the citizens' pockets too.

'Well, more reason to leave a donation.' I sighed as I kept walking.

This time, it was my mistake. Not because I couldn't control my strength but because I chose the fastest and most efficient way. I could destroy the Hell's Cult base on that mountain easily, though it would need me more than an hour to do so.

However, the fact I did it swiftly was also because I didn't know what lay in their base. It was better to destroy them all at once without leaving any trace.

What if they had a summoning formation for another Boss-rank monster? Not only that, they could also have a magic item to create Hell's entrance.

The Goddess was still recovering from last night's feat. So I couldn't bother to call her to seal Hell's entrance if there was any.

Besides...

'If I communicate with her, she would ask me to have sex with her while she's using Ertha's body. And when she got horny... I don't think she will release me until she's satisfied. I would rather prepare myself for Tris and Eli. Both of them must've looked forward to our engagement ceremony.'

Arriving at the church, I infiltrated inside and found Sandra in the kitchen, surrounded by bread as she sat quietly in the corner. I appeared behind her and tapped her shoulder.

"Sandra."

"Hmph!"

Surprised, she jumped from her chair and backflipped, landing on her chair with her dagger drawn. Her mouth was biting a half-eaten bread as her eyes flashed dangerously.

When she noticed that it was me who sneaked on her, she blinked repeatedly in confusion and tilted her head.

"Master? Is it done?"

"Yeah." I nodded at her, "Let's return to the mansion. We will leave the rest to the church and the kingdom. You can rest and ask for sandwiches from Milea."

"Sandwiches!" Her eyes twinkled with anticipation as she gulped the bread in one go. A drool escaped her lips, and she wiped it with her arm, "W-Will there be meat in the sandwiches?"

"You can request the filling." I smiled softly and patted her head, "You've done a great job."

"Hmm, I will eat a lot, Master. Thank you."

I handed Sandra a [Teleportation Gem] and watched her take all the bread on the table before teleporting.

As for me, I headed down to where they kept Jonathan Steelwill and Colten Steelwill. The people from the church surely put them in Sinners' cells or the special cells like what Cameron showed me to keep the cultists from that attack.

I found the entrance to the underground easily. As I was about to sneak in, the door was pushed open from inside, and a tall woman walked out.

Based on her clothes, a white leotard, black pantyhose, and a black cape, it seemed like she was the Archbishop who was responsible for this church. She had long black hair that extended to her perky butt and a rather flat chest... Well, let's ignore that.

When she saw me, her blue eyes immediately flashed, and she immediately activated a skill.

"<Holy Bind!>"

A golden chain appeared in her hand, shooting toward me at a fast speed. It moved as if it was alive, circling around my body a few times before tightening. I had to admit, this was a useful skill derived from Lv 5 <Holy Magic>. I often used it when I was weak.

"Identify yourself!" The tall Archbishop demanded authoritatively.

I only watched her from under my hood with a smirk. She was capable, and her response was swift. However...

"You're too hasty at attacking your opponent, Archbishop."

Putting a bit of force into my strength, I flexed my arms and destroyed the golden chains that bound me. Then, I used <Blink> to reappear behind her and slapped her ass, causing her to let out a moan.

Slap!

"Hya!!"

At that moment, my hood fell off and revealed my face. So when she turned around and saw me, her hostility immediately disappeared as her face turned red from embarrassment and guilt.

"Y-Your Holiness!"

She took a step back and prostate, raising her ass high in the air.

"My utmost apologies for attacking you. Please, punish this Misa! I have made a grave mistake! I am willing to do anything to amend my mistake."

'So her name is Misa?'

Well, she was quite skilled. She was around 30 years old, I believe? There was a mature air around her, and she looked slightly older than Queen Eve but younger than Vivian.

Also, looking at her groveling on my feet while raising her ass in apology made my inner sadistic nature get excited. I was certain that someone, either Pope Juriel or Sana, had told almost all female members of the church about my little hobby.

Unfortunately, while I indeed got excited at the sight, I had no intention of punishing her that way. Heck, I didn't even have any intention to punish her as she just did what I would also do in her situation.

"Archbishop Misa, is it?" I asked in a low voice, "Raise your head."

"Yes." She answered in a clear voice and raised her head, still sitting on the floor. Her hands were on her thighs, slightly trembling, and her lips somehow curled up.

Alright... The church's female members were indeed strange. I already knew about it, but this just confirmed it again.

Heaving a sigh, I gestured for her with my thumb, "Let's go to a quiet place. We need to talk privately."

Hearing my words, her face flushed deep red as her body jolted slightly. She rubbed her thighs together as she tried to stand up. I noticed that she looked a bit... excited.

"Yes, Your Holiness. Please, this way. There is a perfect room for... a private talk."

Archbishop Misa definitely misunderstood me. But I didn't bother to correct her and just followed from behind and let her guide me.