Free Web NovelChapter 25: Staring at the Holy Ass of the Inquisitor
On Sunday morning, a sweet floral scent filled all the alleyways of Aethermoor as ladies with voluptuous bodies walked toward the Academy’s entrance.
The moment the last person, who happened to be the only guy among the thousands of women, paved his way through and stood at the front, a loud horn blasted through the air.
All eyes widened with joy while shoulders relaxed with welcoming pleasure, but Levi shoved his hands in the pockets of his newly bought, brown, high-value servant attire. ’Why are they behaving as if they are meeting their savior?’
Both sides of the twelve-foot giant iron door of the Sovereign Academy groaned with a harsh, metallic screech as they swung open.
A blinking white light flashed into every lady’s eye, but that one guy stood there with a grim smile slowly widening on his face. ’So, this is her.’
A dozen armored female paladins rode past his front on white horses. Levi blinked twice at the sight. ’I will have to get one of these.’
He wowed at the shields the paladins held tightly on their stallions, which seemed to imitate the golden sun crest of the Holy Capital of Chiraa. ’That looks too heavy, but I will manage when I get my hands on one.’
He squinted at the ornate, open carriage that was being carried at the center of the procession.
The golden lace wobbled aside as a wave of warm air flew by it, revealing a half-facial side of Inquisitor Beatrice’s sapphire blue eyes, her sweet-looking lips, and the black dot on her right cheek beneath the white veil mask that covered half of her face. ’Damn...’
A lady with purple hair and eyes who had forced her way to Levi’s side shoved him aside and pretended as if he had stepped on her foot. "Hey, f*ck off, SERVANT!"
An angry heat flared within Levi as he clenched his jaw and ripped his attention away from the carriage toward the screaming lady. ’Who in the world wants to disturb me from viewing my next challenger?’
He looked at the lady’s fluffy face and curved body, then gulped. ’Why do I feel like I know this lady?’ freewebnovёl.ƈom
He remained quiet while the girl kept on ranting. He psyched his mind back into focus, studying her moving lips and rolling purple eyes. ’Isn’t she Mia, the one from the cellar cupboard? It’s been a while since I saw her. I hope she didn’t go and mix herself up in the wrong business after spying on me.’
’Why is he not responding back?’ Mia folded her arms under her chest and aggressively pumped her breasts upward.
She hissed and turned away when a joyous scream tore through the crowd at the other side as two of the paladins stopped.
The two paladins jumped off their stallions and walked to the front of the carriage. The golden lace waved at the side when the Inquisitor stepped out of the vehicle like an executioner.
She blinked at the dense crowd at her left side and squinted at the black crystal birds flying at the far side, where a tower window was open. ’Aethermoor still has a rebel signature. HMPH!’ freewebnovёl.ƈom
The curtains covering the open window of the tower frayed sideways in a sharp gust of wind. Behind them, Senna stood with sweat dripping down her forehead to her chin.
Sharp air escaped her mouth when she saw the Inquisitor’s voluptuous, mature body and remembered the news of hundreds of rogue mages and dark cultists getting burned to ash by the inquisitor’s holy fire.
’I hope master doesn’t rush if he wants to do anything.’ She lowered her gaze and froze. Levi was actively breaking rank at the front of the queue, stepping toward the side where the carriage and the academy’s officials stood. "What is he up to? Ahh!"
’Why are there no men among her paladins? Or are men also slaves there?’ Levi kept his focused gaze on the provocative bodies of the guards.
Lyra Ashveil shot a sharp, warning glare across the gap to make him stop, but Levi blew her a kiss and smiled.
’Ahh, he will get himself caught without even letting the Inquisitor call for him.’ She lowered her head and sighed heavily.
Just as she straightened up, her eyes collided with Lilith Orin, and she noticed the Saintess had a sorrowful expression.
The senior elders lowered their heads when the base of Inquisitor Beatrice’s golden staff clinked against the cobblestones, and she closed her eyes.
A wave of pressurized Holy Aether radiated from her body and flew across the entire ground of the academy, making her shoulders hitch slightly from the output.
In a blur, all the low-tier students and citizens gasped and fell to their knees. Levi remained the only person standing with his blue panel shimmering at his front.
[Warning! Grand Holy Mechanism detected.]
[Target: Mother Beatrice.]
[Attraction: Absolute Judgment.]
[Inversion Potential: Extreme Purification / Deep Masochism.]
[Current Status: High Suspicion.]
[She feels an unnatural disturbance in the academy’s dynamic.]
[Desire Level: 5%.]
[Subconscious curiosity regarding the ’Corrupted’ male student.]
’Shit! This will be harder than I expected.’ He gulped and slowly lowered his gaze when he saw the paladins staring at him.
The moment Mother Beatrice raised her golden staff, she ignored the ingratiating greetings and moved past the elders of the Academy.
Her heavy breasts wobbled as she stopped directly in front of Saintess Lilith and looked down at her as if she were a nuisance that needed to be whipped. "Sister Lilith."
Lilith placed her right arm’s palm above her breast and bowed deeply. "Mother Beatrice."
The Inquisitor’s gaze sharpened against the back of Lilith’s neck. "I smelled the scent of a corrupted spirit from three miles away."
Lilith blinked once, terrified the woman would make a scene right in front of everyone.
Mother Beatrice’s eyes widened for half a second when she noticed the only male servant, the only person standing while the low-tier ladies remained on their knees. ’Why is he not on his knees? Wait, why is a male servant standing here instead of doing the cleaning job?’
She turned her attention back to Saintess Lilith, her eyebrow raised. "Tell me... why is the dual champion from yesterday still walking free?"
Lilith’s hand trembled beneath her sleeves when she felt her devotion sigil pulsing on her skin. She bowed her head and closed her eyes shut. "The boy’s core status is complex, Mother Beatrice. We require your wisdom to verify it."
Mother Beatrice frowned, her face tightening in confusion.
Levi kept his gaze locked on her raised, tight-looking ass, slowly licking his lips when Mother Beatrice turned to glare directly at him.
