Thump… thump…
On ordinary days, she was a respected, pure maiden who stood in the spotlight.
However, within the Succubus Academy, she transformed into the lowest form of livestock for the Succubus.
Not only was she insulted with all sorts of verbal abuse, but she was even treated by Su Qi in *that* manner.
Although Ye Fufu knew that those were simply actions Su Qi was forced to take to keep up the act, perhaps the contrast between those two positions was too strong.
Specifically, the feeling of being controlled as Su Qi held her chain—the helplessness and the sense of the unknown as her fate was handed over to him—felt far too forbidden.
A burning heartbeat began to echo in her chest as Ye Fufu recalled the events of the Succubus Academy.
As a Holy Nun of healing and purification, Ye Fufu possessed a mature figure that well-suited her role as a healer.
Accompanied by that scorching heartbeat that felt as though it could ignite everything, her chest, which was tightly wrapped in her modest nun outfit, began to throb involuntarily as if touched by an invisible force.
‘Sister Fufu, are you okay?’
As a fellow Team Member of the Hero Party, Mo Yu usually had a very good relationship with Ye Fufu.
He noticed that after she touched Su Qi, she wasn’t her usual calm, collected, and holy self.
Instead, she seemed slightly dazed, and even her breathing had grown somewhat hurried.
Mo Yu didn’t think too much of it.
After all, he knew that aside from her Identity as a Hero Party member, Ye Fufu also ran a classroom in Lin City to improve her Holy Nun abilities.
On a daily basis, she would recite scriptures, sing holy songs, and dispel diseases for the visiting citizens.
She would even listen to people’s confessions in the confessional and guide them toward the right path.
Besides her work at the church and the Hero Party, Ye Fufu occasionally took on part-time jobs, such as healing Su Lulu.
Because her schedule was truly busy and she had to maintain the image of a Holy Nun at all times, she usually appeared quite lazy during her free time and enjoyed drinking a bit of alcohol to relax.
Seeing Ye Fufu spacing out, and thinking about how abruptly he had contacted her earlier, Mo Yu couldn’t help but feel a little apologetic. Perhaps he had disturbed Sister Fufu’s rest.
“Oh, Little Mo Yu, I’m sorry. I’ve had too much work lately and just spaced out for a moment,” Ye Fufu said, finally snapping out of her memories upon hearing Mo Yu’s voice.
Sensing the worry in Mo Yu’s eyes and the gazes of the three other family members in the room—especially the slightly hostile stare of a certain loli—Ye Fufu maintained her composure.
Perhaps because she interacted with many people every day, her white, jade-like face remained pale without a hint of a blush, even though her heart was pounding violently and she felt a deep sense of shame from her memories.
She exuded the holy aura of an ascetic nun, showing no signs of being out of place.
After offering a casual explanation and feeling everyone’s eyes on her, Ye Fufu quickly shifted her attention to Su Lulu on the hospital bed.
In the next moment, she walked toward the bed with elegant, lotus-like steps, though her pace was slightly slower than usual.
Her legs, clad in White Silk Stockings beneath her nun outfit, moved subtly as she walked…
“Su Qi, is this the Older Sister you want to save? She’s a beautiful girl, just like you,” Ye Fufu said with a light smile after she reached the bed and carefully examined Su Lulu’s face.
Listening to this compliment, Su Qi’s emotions grew complicated.
‘I was clearly a boy before, and now I’ve become a beautiful girl just like my sister?’
Although he already knew this was the case, hearing it out loud still felt strange in many ways.
While Su Qi was lost in thought, Ye Fufu arrived at Su Lulu’s bedside.
She elegantly smoothed her nun outfit and sat on the edge of the bed with a divine grace.
As she sat down, perhaps due to the hostile effects brought about by the Little Devil Set, Su Qi found himself staring at the combination of the high-slit Holy Nun outfit and the White Silk Stockings.
At that moment, Su Qi noticed that Ye Fufu’s buttocks were quite large, and he even felt an impulse to give her a smack and leave his mark.
‘Wait… what am I thinking?’
‘Su Qi… Sister Fufu is here to treat your Older Sister, yet you actually want to hit her?’
‘Isn’t that biting the hand that feeds you?’
‘Su Qi, something is wrong with you!’
Panicked, Su Qi shook his head and quickly refocused his attention on Su Lulu.
Once Su Qi shifted his aggressive gaze, he failed to notice that the pure Sister, who had been gazing tenderly at the unconscious Su Lulu, had a faint, almost imperceptible trace of loneliness and disappointment at the corners of her mouth.
However, no one noticed this detail.
“Sister Ye Fufu, um… how is my Older Sister’s condition?”
Su Qi watched as Ye Fufu observed Su Lulu for a long time, occasionally pinching her skin to check her status.
Every so often, a frown would appear on her holy face.
Su Qi felt incredibly anxious.
After waiting for a long time, he finally couldn’t contain his worry and spoke up.
“Su Qi, to be honest, your Older Sister’s condition isn’t very good. Her consciousness has fallen into a deep sleep due to the invasion of a Curse. Although she is a Water Elemental Ability user and her skin remains hydrated while she sleeps, sleeping for such a long time without movement has caused her organs and muscles to atrophy. If things continue like this and she doesn’t wake up, she will eventually be in danger.”
Hearing Holy Nun Ye Fufu say something that wasn’t much different from what the doctors had said, Su Qi couldn’t help but lower his head in disappointment.
However, Ye Fufu’s next words reignited his hope.
“But, my Exorcism should be able to help break the Curse, and my Healing Technique can stabilize your sister’s body. However, there are two problems. First, because your sister has been unconscious for a long time, the Curse has invaded deeply; this will be a long-term battle, so you must be mentally prepared. The second point is that the distance between the hospital and where I am is too far. Traveling back and forth would be a waste of time. Moreover, every time I come to the hospital, I get surrounded by many people, and I don’t like that.”
Hearing the solution Ye Fufu provided, Su Qi’s furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
But upon hearing that she didn’t like coming to the hospital, Su Qi felt at a loss again.
What should he do then? He could move his Older Sister, Su Lulu, back to his home and have Ye Fufu treat her regularly, but the distance between Lin City Third Hospital and his home wasn’t that far either.
Should he rent a house?
He could, but he couldn’t stay with his sister 24 hours a day since he still had to go to school.
If a problem occurred while he was at school…
Just as Su Qi was racking his brain for a solution, Mo Yu, acting like a good brother, walked over to Ye Fufu’s side.
After thinking for a moment, he grabbed her arm and shook it slightly, making a spoiled suggestion.
“Sister Fufu, how about letting Sister A Qi’s sister stay in your church treatment room for her recovery? That way, it would be both convenient and safe. Sister Fufu, I’m begging you.”
When Mo Yu made this suggestion, Su Qi’s eyes lit up.
This was a great idea. However, Su Qi soon realized a major problem.
Ye Fufu was the legendary Saintess.
Even though he had some money now—probably less than 10,000 credits—and he didn’t need to pay back the money he owed Elder Sister Wen Yin immediately, the medical fees for the Saintess would surely be astronomical.
Putting everything else aside, even a common Exorcist Ability User in this hospital charged over 10,000 for a single session.
He didn’t even want to think about the Saintess’s rates.
Even if he sold seven bento boxes every week, it probably wouldn’t be enough.
“Um, how much will the medical fees be?”
Su Qi, who was feeling short on cash, asked the question weakly.
As he spoke, he even obediently raised his hand like a cute elementary school student.
Ye Fufu, who was sitting by the bed, stood up elegantly.
She gently reached out her right hand, which was covered by a white silk sleeve, and placed it on Su Qi’s head.
She spoke with a hint of helplessness.
“Since it’s Little Mo Yu’s request and you’ve saved me before, I won’t charge any medical fees this time. However, in exchange, I will require you to help me with some small chores at the church during your spare time, Su Qi.”
Faced with this simple proposal from Holy Nun Ye Fufu, Su Qi’s deep, peach-blossom eyes blinked.
Without thinking much, he nodded his head vigorously, and a smile quickly appeared on his pale, beautiful face.
Seeing Su Qi’s innocent and pure appearance, and thinking about the plans she had made based on her own strange hobbies, Ye Fufu first drew a cross in the air.
Then, she piously closed her eyes and prayed silently in her heart.
‘God, please forgive me this once! I’ll just try one more time… just once more.’