Chapter 69: Fun Time In Public

We are at a shrine. It was not the first place I would go to on a date with. We walked to the back of the shrine before I was pushed onto the wall. I could see a small row of trees. I never knew this place had trees. I thought city walls had a park or two with a couple of trees. Not a shrine in the middle of trees. Wait, more importantly, what is Rita doing? My belt!

"Rita, what are you doing? We are in a holy place. I am not the religious type, but I wouldn't do something naughty on these types of grounds." I said, batting her hands away. She was strong enough to grab both of my hands with one of her hands. She is an expert at taking off belts. She did work in a brothel. 

"I heard from Luna that you were able to suppress her cycle this time. Good men like that need a reward. I also haven't had any in so long!" Rita said with heart-shaped pupils. 

"Woah, let's talk this out, girl. I really don't feel comfortable doing this." I said, trying to keep my voice down. I doubt there is anyone at this shrine, but better to be safe than sorry. 

Rita went to town with me. Her lips and throat were that of a goddess. No! Don't get loss in words of praise and make this too suggestive. Think good, happy thoughts. Okay, change of plans. Nice, happy thoughts that aren't lewd. Nope can't do it with my lower place feeling not dry. 

+3 sin points keep appearing on my right perphial. In front is a girl having fun. I can't say that this isn't fun. It is had it feels nice. No, that can't be! Someone is walking up to the shrine's donation box. Thankfully, the box is in front of the shrine's building. I am also behind a building. They are not likely to hear the loud sounds Rita is producing. 

"Oh, goddess of victory and love! Please bless me with your favor. Sephker is still so mean and not accepting me as a wife! My only solace is that he hasn't done it with any of my friends either." A very, very familiar voice said. 

I tensed up, and something down there did, too. My actions made Rita stop what she was doing and coughed. It was a loud one, but Luna kept on speaking so the cough was not heard. She kept going, but once we locked eyes, she looked mad. As for me, I am over the moon with pleasure. Even in this tense situation, I am feeling so happy. 

I heard footsteps leaving the shrine's donation box and the relief of pressure. It just so happened to make me release. Rita tried her best but let go and coughed up a storm. She looked up, and I could tell I was getting a lecture.

"Give girls a warning, man! The only reason why I am not hitting you is because you didn't force me to stay while the dam was lifted. I know you were not happy, but that doesn't mean you are allowed to make me unhappy." Rita said while whipping her mouth. I obtained 1 million sin points, just like that. I now have 6.69 million points.

"Okay, we have to do something trendy next. I will donate and tie a piece of paper to your hair. It would help if you did the same. There are cute couples tying wishes on their partner's hair." Rita said, her voice filled with excitement as she walked away from the crime scene she did upon me. I walked behind her, a smile tugging at my lips after I regained my composure. She stopped right in front of the donation box. 

"So, like, pay some money and grab a paper and write a wish on it?" I said. How is this a trendy thing to do? To me, it seems so stupid. Regardless, I will do whatever I can for Rita.

"You forget the fact that we tie it in our hair. We also cannot look at the wish until the end of the day." Rita said, smiling and blushing slightly. Again with the stupid crap, but okay, I will go with it. Maybe I can find some entertainment in it. 

I tossed in a couple of gold coins. Gold is the second highest currency in Decomia, so getting even 1 coin is good. I don't want to be too cheap, so that is why I gave 2 gold coins in total. Rita grabbed my hair and started to tie it in a braid. A ponytail isn't my type of style, but whatever. I finished writing my wish with ink and blew on it to dry.

"You are using old-school utensils? Why not use a pen? It was recently created by your brother Lafker." Rita said, looking at me with disgust. My brother created something? I wonder when and what the hell is a pen? By using context clues, I can guess it is a writing tool.