Reincarnated as a Son of the Sword Saint and the Sage

Chapter 353  Definitely Not One Anymore

When my sister wanted to have a conversation with me, I hurriedly finished my lunch before we walked out of the cafeteria and went to our secluded rendezvous, the gazebo at one of the campus's corners. Iris was aware that this was kind of a private matter, so she did not bother to follow us. "Coffee or tea?" "Coffee... please." "Right away." Before we proceeded to the discussion, I prepared some kettles and cups as well as biscuits on the white-coated circular metal table for refreshments. After pulling a hot kettle from my Inventory, I gentlemanly poured hot black coffee into her cup like a butler. Tea parties would be one of the lessons of the etiquette class, as it was necessary since there were numerous formal parties held in the aristocracy. Proper etiquette could mean that a man had a proper education. I was grateful that I had Mary teach me the way of the tea beforehand. "Enjoy your drink, Sister." "Thank you, Raphael." Once my sister took the cup, I poured the same drink into my own cup before putting the kettle back in my vacuumed subspace to preserve its heat for an indefinite time. Afterwards, I took a seat opposite my sister's. "So... what are you trying to talk about, Sis?" "There are two matters that I want to discuss. Both of them are related to the academy, somehow." "I see." "The first thing I want to talk about is that in a few days, the academy will be receiving some visitors." "Wow... first time hearing that," I mused, sipping my coffee. "I wonder who these people will be." "There are apparently people from Primaria Theocracy, in other words, the church. They will be having their annual visitation to the academy in search of capable people to serve the church in the future." "Don't tell me you were chosen to work at the church?" "No, it's not like that. I am not pure enough to work for the goddess," my sister retorted. "Nevertheless, I am chosen for another thing, instead, I am chosen as one of the escorts of the priestess." Through the year, the church had been on a mission to explore the continent, seeking potential people to serve the church. They had something or someone who was capable of finding the right people. I did not know if they used appraisal skills, intuition, or divine intervention, but they were accurate with it and had recruited valuable clergy. This priestess was probably the one who would assess the students at the academy. "So what's the problem?" "Well, the problem is, I will be riding on a unicorn." "Oops, that is definitely a problem." Aside from the pegasus mounts of the church's air force, if there was a monster that was closely associated with the church, that would be a unicorn. Unicorns were white in general, naturally adept in light magic, including healing magic, and the symbol of purity. They were also a lot more powerful than warhorses. For those reasons, unicorns were used by Primaria's military unit called the White Paladins to showcase the church's image. Obviously, the members of the White Paladins were all pure maidens, a group of virgin women. Unicorns could only be tamed by maidens, and once they were tamed, unicorns became surprisingly docile to even men if their riders were holding them. Due to their nature, their stables were located far from people, and the unicorns were obviously tended by maidens. Unfortunately, my sister was not one anymore, and I was sure why she approached me. "Let me guess; you are here to ask me to restore your hymen so that you could ride a unicorn, yes?" "You guessed it right, Raphael. I want you to restore my maidenhood." "If that's all, that is very doable, Sis. Do you want to do it right now?" "Not yet; there is still time before the arrival of the church's representatives. Or do you want to have a bloody night tonight?"

"Of course not. My sword has shaped your cave into the perfect tightness, Sis, and I don't want to go back to square one. I want to spend time with you in bed until that day comes."

"It would last a few days, so I can't sleep with you during that period." "It's fine, Sis." When those days came, I would likely spend time with my other women since I did not want to always restore my sister's hymen every day. Now that the first matter has been settled, let's move on to the next one. "So, what's the second thing you want to talk about, Sis?" Nôv(el)B\\jnn

"Well... I don't know how or where to start..." she said as she crossed one arm under her chest. "Why, though?" I raised a brow. "Is it something hard to say?" "Sort of. But I will try my best." After finishing her remaining coffee in one final gulp, Big Sis returned her cup to its saucer before putting it down on the table. She took a big breath in and then exhaled it out. If she prepared herself that much, it was probably a serious matter to discuss, I thought. "Okay, you should definitely remember this, but there were times you sent me those so-called videos of you and Mary betrayingly doing yourselves, yes?" "Ah! Well, yes." Remembering those times, I put down my coffee. "Those nights still linger with me. I regretted what I did to you so much that my guilt cannot let me forget it." "It's alright, Raphael, I have forgiven you. Anyway, about that, I was so broken during those nights that I walked out and didn't want to go back to my room the whole night." "I see." "But one night, a student living in the same building found me in a poor state outside my room. She said she could not see me in the cold, so she offered me a hand." "..." "Hey, Raphael, do you remember the cold treatment of the crown prince to his fiancee the other time?" "Yes, I remembered. Why did you ask?" "Well, I think I was the reason why His Imperial Highness is cold towards Christine. I think someone saw me enter or exit Christine's room at that time..." "What...?!" I was taken aback by my sister's revelation and shouted my shock in a loud voice.