The Ritual To Meet Hiandoca

The moment the priestess said those words, Lisa had also sunk to her knees in front of me and grasped my hand in both of hers.

"Your Eminence!! I am not worthy!! To even claim myself to be your slave… I am not even worthy of that! I'm fine as your pet-- No! Let me be your thing! I can be anything! I can serve as your chair as well!!"

What the hell are you talking about, Lisa?

As though spurred by her words, the priestess quickly shuffled forward on her knees to grab my other hand too, "Please allow me to do the same as well, Your Eminence! No, I dare not claim that honour! Please just allow me the honour of licking your feet! No, just your toe! Please let me worship it!"

What the hell has gotten into the both of you?!

"Can the both of you calm down a little?" I asked.

"Yes, Your Eminence!!" Both of them cried out, adopting a seiza position in front of me with puppy eyes.

Geez… Just how big of a deal is this?