Chapter 34: Confession of a SinChapter 34:

“Eh? Hey, you eat…”

The shota’s face turned red.

“I don’t want it. Eat it if you want.”

“But…”

Aiki moved closer to Joey, pressing her shoulder against his.

“Egg Wrapped Rice is something I bought for Young Master…”

“Is it such a small request that even the Young Master of the Demon King can’t agree to it?”

Joey stared at Aiki’s cold, beautiful eyes.

Tsk…

This damn servant…

She’s teasing me again…

If I don’t let her eat, she’ll say I’m stingy as a Demon King…

Joey squinted, thought for a moment, then picked up the spoon, scooping up a mouthful of molten tomato egg with egg skin, sauce, and rice, and handed it to Aiki.

“Here…”

“Eat…”

Joey looked unwilling as he raised the spoon toward Aiki.

The cold, beautiful, white-haired woman frowned at the food in front of her.

“Young Master, this rice is hot.”

“What do you want now?”

Joey blushed and asked,

“Enough already… Don’t push your luck!”

“Why?”

“You clearly tolerate Chiyang so much. Clearly, it’s always me who eats for you. Is this small desire not allowed either?”

Aiki leaned on her hand and looked at Joey.

“Please do as I do.”

Aiki raised both hands and grabbed Joey’s small hand, staring seriously at the steaming Egg Wrapped Rice in front of him.

Joey could feel Aiki’s smooth palms and the icy coldness unique to Vampires.

In this weather, being held by Aiki’s hand felt strangely comfortable.

Then, Aiki slowly puckered her bright red lips…

The wrinkles on her lips glistened, looking as soft as jelly.

But Aiki’s expression was very serious.

She gently blew air from her mouth…

“Whoo… whoo…”

“Master, please open your mouth and eat…”

Aiki spoke gently, but her expression and tone remained icy.

Joey stared at Aiki, stunned for two seconds…

“Haaaaa???”

Joey hurriedly waved his hand.

“No! I don’t want to!!! Absolutely not!!!”

“So gross! I can’t take it!!!”

Aiki watched Joey retreat, then slowly opened her cherry-like mouth…

“What are you doing! Even looking at me like that… it’s not allowed!!!”

Aiki moved closer.

Joey could clearly see the moist mouth of the Vampire queen, and the four white fangs—two above and two below.

“Ah…”

The cold beauty closed her eyes and pointed to her mouth.

“Young Master, I’m still waiting…”

“Or is it that the Young Master can’t even do something as simple as gratitude?”

Enough already…

Joey’s face was flushed.

He struggled internally for a while before slowly lifting the spoon in his hand…

“Whoo… whoo…”

“Eat… You worthless servant, I won’t say such things…”

Joey’s cute face looked reluctant.

He was embarrassed, but also powerless before Aiki.

This is even more effective than saying the lines directly…

This expression pierced Aiki’s heart…

Young Master…

I really want to eat…

Aiki’s eyes narrowed.

She brushed aside the bangs covering her left eye, then opened her mouth and ate the entire spoonful of Egg Wrapped Rice.

“Gulp…”

The smooth Egg Wrapped Rice slid down Aiki’s throat, making her close her eyes in pleasure.

“Ha… Thank you for the meal.”

Aiki exhaled, biting down on the spoon in Joey’s hand.

Then she took the spoon from his hand and licked it with her small tongue, savoring the taste.

It’s the spoon Young Master used…

So sweet…

Oh no…

Only then did Aiki realize that she was standing in front of the Young Master, unable to restrain her loss of composure.

“So… disgusting, stop humiliating me already… That spoon, I don’t want it…”

However, Joey’s face was already so red it was beyond belief.

He mistakenly thought Aiki was deliberately humiliating him.

He pushed the Egg Wrapped Rice toward Aiki.

“You eat it yourself. I lost my appetite.”

Young Master’s expression…

He’s obviously embarrassed…

Aiki looked at the shota and didn’t get angry.

She took the Egg Wrapped Rice and scooped up another spoonful, handing it to Joey.

“Young Master, please eat.”

“What? I said I don’t want to…”

The shota refused with his mouth, but subconsciously swallowed.

The aroma of Egg Wrapped Rice overwhelmed Joey, and in the end, he opened his mouth and ate the rice from the spoon.

“He ate it…”

Aiki looked at Joey expressionlessly.

“What? You don’t look happy even though I really ate it.”

Joey snorted.

“It’s an indirect kiss, Young Master.”

Aiki looked at the spoon and added,

“But for the Young Master of the Demon, my saliva should have more nutritional value than rice.”

“If you keep talking, I’ll dump the rest of the rice on your face, just like Chiyang does to me…”

Aiki obediently continued feeding…

“By the way, Young Master.”

“What now?”

“Did you know Archbishop Zilan before?”

Aiki asked as she fed Joey.

“Ah, her…”

Joey nodded.

“She’s Zixuan’s older sister…”

“I was the one who took Zixuan away from her…”

“Eh?”

Aiki raised an eyebrow.

“I only knew that Zixuan was a Necromancer who used to be human, but it’s the first time I’ve heard her story…”

“But it really sounds like the Young Master’s twisted sense of fun.”

“Hmph…”

The shota pouted.

“If this weren’t a public place, I’d use a magic wave to press you to the floor.”

“You worthless servant.”

“Well, I’m really grateful for Young Master’s mercy.”

Aiki replied indifferently.

After that, Joey, having nothing to do, started chatting with Chiyang and Aiki about the old stories of Zixuan and Zilan.

Of course, the stories Joey told were just his own version.

Because a story has a beginning, it should naturally have a fitting end.

For example, what happened to the rich man?

And why did Zilan, who clearly left the Order of the Church, return to become Archbishop?

Let’s move the timeline to two days after Joey took Zixuan away.

“Zilan, have you really made up your mind?”

Zilan stood in front of the Priestess and nodded.

“I… want to calm down first. There are many things I haven’t figured out.”

Zilan’s eyes looked dazed.

“Family rules, or family… Let’s talk about it when I find the answer to this question…”

“For now, I think I should find my little sister first.”

The Priestess nodded kindly.

“Zilan, just follow your own heart. The goddess will bless you.”

“Thank you, Priestess.”

Zilan nodded.

This old Priestess was transferred to the small town where Zilan lived, and during this time, both she and her sister had received a lot of help from her.

She didn’t directly tell the Priestess that her sister had become a Necromancer and left home.

She just said that Zixuan woke up a few days ago and left to pursue her dreams.

“This Church has housed three generations of your family.”

The old Priestess looked at the Order of the Church.

“Before you leave, do you want to linger here a bit longer…?”

“It’s about time for my shift to end…”

“I won’t disturb your memories here.”

“Alright, Priestess…”

Zilan nodded.

“Please rest. I’ll lock the door for you. May the goddess bless you.”

The Priestess waved farewell.

Zilan walked over every inch of the Church’s land…

It seemed every inch held her memories…

She closed her eyes, immersed in nostalgia…

When suddenly, someone entered the confessional.

At this hour…

Zilan frowned, but remembered it wasn’t good to disturb the Priestess now.

As someone who hadn’t resigned yet, she naturally had the right to hear confessions.

“Priestess, I am guilty.”

“!!!”

Zilan was very familiar with this voice…

But couldn’t remember who it belonged to…

“I am guilty…”

“This matter has weighed on my heart for a long time…”

“I once destroyed a family of four…”

“I defiled and killed the father, sent someone to kill the mother, and crippled the younger sister…”

“The eldest daughter of that family also returned…”

“When I saw her, I remembered my past sins…”

“Now that eldest daughter is also…”

“Resigning from the priesthood because of it.”