Chapter 715 - 715: The Founder is Thirsty

Then came the scene where she walked straight over to Hikari, pulled him around, and left with him.

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Fuck... why can that woman leave whenever she wants, while I have to sit here doing nothing?"

"Damn it! Making me sit here alone listening to these idiots spout these boring prayers, while she takes a young pretty boy away with her. It's seriously pissing me off!"

"At this time, she's probably already squeezing that young pretty boy dry..."

"Damn! This is really fucking infuriating!"

Thinking about what Itsuki Shima might be doing with that handsome young man, Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki's teeth itched with jealousy, twisting his expression with envy.

After all, he was the founder of the Queen's Society.

And Itsuki Shima, the secretary-general, was easily the most beautiful, best-built, and most seductive woman he had ever seen.

As the founder, shouldn't Itsuki Shima, the finest woman in the entire society, belong exclusively to him?

Yet now, he could barely even touch one of Itsuki Shima's fingers, while some roadside young man could stand up and ride her?

The more Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki thought about it, the angrier he became, with an incredibly strong desire to possess Itsuki Shima.

When he thought of the scene where Itsuki Shima had taken Hikari away herself to ride her, his heart soured with jealousy.

But Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki also knew that his status as the founder had been given to him by Itsuki Shima.

So he still didn't dare disobey her. He could only obediently sit behind the curtain and continue listening to these believers' accounts.

But the largely identical accounts from these believers were simply far too boring for Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki.

He suddenly remembered that before the gathering, Itsuki Shima had said that one of the believers would meet with him after the gathering.

"Which one was it again?"

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki thought carefully for a moment and remembered that Itsuki Shima had said it was a woman.

His gaze slowly moved toward the third row of the crowd.

"Itsuki Shima said it was the third row... Third row, all the way on the right..."

"Hiss! Is it that woman?"

When Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki saw that figure, his eyes immediately lit up.

What entered his sight was an extremely beautiful mature married woman.

She looked to be around thirty, but because she had taken good care of herself, there wasn't a single wrinkle on her face. Her bearing was noble and dignified, and her skin was white as snow.

Her face was stunningly beautiful, with curved willow brows, almond-shaped eyes and peach-colored cheeks, and vermilion lips. She was truly a great beauty.

But what attracted Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki the most was still the woman's figure.

Even beneath her loose dress, her mature and full, towering breasts were impossible to conceal.

Her buttocks were even exaggeratedly full, as conspicuous as two large millstones.

Even from far away, her delicate, tender skin made it obvious that it must be soft enough for fingers to sink straight into.

The seductive air surrounding the noble beauty completely overwhelmed her dignified appearance and gentle temperament.

Even though the noble beauty was currently making prayer gestures with a serious and holy expression, Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki still felt that she was blatantly radiating seductive signals from head to toe.

She was the kind of woman who would make someone immediately want to claim her as their own with just one look.

"A top-quality body like that must feel amazing to ride!"

Separated by the curtain, Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki stared at Yoshino Ayaka's beautiful, alluring face and mature, full body, his throat constantly bobbing as he swallowed his saliva.

"I have to get this woman... I absolutely have to get her!"

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki stared at the noble beauty Yoshino Ayaka, breathing heavily and rapidly.

———

After what felt like an eternity of waiting, the Queen's Society's grand gathering finally ended.

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki hurriedly delivered the closing remarks, wanting to go over and pull the noblewoman away.

But remembering Itsuki Shima's previous instructions, he still suppressed the restlessness inside him.

After reluctantly taking one last look at Yoshino Ayaka, he turned around and left the assembly hall through the back door.

Seeing the founder leave, some of the believers also turned around and left the assembly hall, while others continued sitting cross-legged where they were, devoutly praying.

After the gathering ended, Yoshino Ayaka instinctively wanted to look for Hikari, who had come with her.

But when she turned her head, she discovered that Hikari was already gone.

Remembering what the secretary-general, Itsuki Shima, had said earlier, that the founder would meet with her after the gathering to answer her questions, Yoshino Ayaka could only temporarily give up on looking for Hikari.

She turned and left the assembly hall, heading toward the founder's hall.

———

When she arrived at the tightly locked door of the founder's hall, Yoshino Ayaka nervously raised her hand and lightly knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A middle-aged man's voice came from inside, carrying a slight tremble.

But Yoshino Ayaka, who was extremely nervous at this moment, didn't notice. She took a deep breath, mustered her courage, pushed open the door, and stepped inside.

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki had already seated himself upright on the cushion in the very center of the founder's hall, putting on a serious and solemn expression.

Awakening Orchid incense that he had lit beforehand was burning all around him, filling the entire founder's hall with swirling smoke and making it seem almost like a place of immortals.

Only after hearing the door close did Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki pretend to slowly open his eyes and put on the bearing of a founder.

But when he saw the noble beauty walking into the founder's hall, Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki still swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva pathetically.

'Good lord... this woman is incredible!'

Now that Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki saw her up close, he discovered that this beautiful woman named Yoshino Ayaka was even more alluring than he had imagined.

Her entire body clearly gave off the noble and dignified air of the upper class, yet her full and soft body unconsciously stirred a man's desire.

She was like a high-end mature fruit that constantly stimulated one's appetite, plump and enticing, making one's appetite surge just by looking at her.

"F... Founder, h-hello!", When she saw Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki's lecherous appearance with his completely bald head, Yoshino Ayaka was startled, but she immediately realized that she had been disrespectful, lowered her head, and respectfully greeted him.

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki didn't mind Yoshino Ayaka's reaction. After all, the less this noblewoman liked his appearance, the greater his sense of accomplishment would be when he enjoyed her later.

So Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki merely smiled and slowly said to Yoshino Ayaka, "I heard from Secretary-General Itsuki that you have something you wanted to ask me about?"

"Y-yes!", This was also Yoshino Ayaka's first time meeting the founder. As a devout believer in the Queen's Society, she first nervously answered.

Then she timidly said, "Um... there are some things troubling me, and I would like to ask for your guidance, Founder."

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki put on the appearance of an enlightened master, "Go ahead. What is troubling you?"

Yoshino Ayaka explained with a troubled expression, "My family was well-off when I was growing up, but ever since I entered a marriage arranged between our families, I've always felt somewhat oppressed by my life."

"Especially recently, my husband keeps saying that he's very busy with work, and he doesn't even come home once in half a year. It makes me feel very uneasy."

"Also, my husband really doesn't understand why I joined the Queen's Society. When I tried to persuade him to join the faith before, all I got in return was ridicule and distance."

"My life is still very comfortable, obviously, but I still always feel unsatisfied."

"This situation has given me a strong sense of guilt."

"I'm wondering whether I misunderstood some part of the Queen's Society's teachings, and that's why my life has become such a mess..."

Listening to Yoshino Ayaka, Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki remained calm on the surface, nodding from time to time, but inside, he couldn't help cursing.

'Fuck! These upper-class people really all deserve to die!'

'Every one of them acts like they don't know how ordinary people live. They have more than enough food, clothes, and money, yet they're still whining about nothing, and they even believe in some inexplicable religion.'

'A woman this stupid and noble needs to be severely punished and taught a lesson!'

'And this woman's husband is also a beast who's worse than an animal!'

'He has such a beautiful wife, yet he leaves her alone at home. What a waste of resources. He's worse than a beast!'

'He doesn't even use such a top-quality body. That guy's husband is absolutely impotent!'

'Hmph! You stupid, foolish woman, let me take your husband's place and properly satisfy you!'

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki had already silently made his wicked plans in his heart, but he spoke to Yoshino Ayaka with a completely serious expression.

"After hearing your account, I already have a general understanding of where your troubles come from, and I also understand the source of your misfortune."

Hearing this, Yoshino Ayaka opened her beautiful eyes in surprise, "As expected of the Founder! You understood immediately! May I ask how exactly I should resolve my situation?"

'What a stupid and gullible woman!'

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki laughed inwardly, but said seriously, "Even though your life is already so comfortable, you still feel dissatisfied, including your frequent loneliness, discord in your family, and so on..."

"It's all because there is filth within your soul."

"F-filth within my soul?", Hearing this, Yoshino Ayaka immediately looked shocked and frightened.

This was because the teachings of the Queen's Society clearly stated that "the filth of the soul" was the greatest obstacle preventing humans from reaching happiness.

Not only that, according to the teachings, if a person's soul became tainted with filth, they would even encounter all kinds of misfortune and would end up in the eighteenth level of hell after death.

In short, if someone was judged to have filth on their soul, their entire life was basically over.

Of course, the teachings of the Queen's Society never clearly stated what exactly counted as filth.

After all, if the law cannot be known, its authority cannot be measured.

Most of the time, if some believer began to doubt something in the church, or if they wanted someone to do something, they would simply say that the other person's soul had become tainted with filth. This was Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki's accurate understanding of the Queen's Society's teachings.

And as a devout believer of the Queen's Society, Yoshino Ayaka was indeed extremely frightened by Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki's intimidation.

She hurriedly explained, "Th-that... I pray to the Queen's every day with great diligence, and I've also donated a great deal of money to the best of my ability..."

Yoshino Ayaka tried to prove how devout her faith was, but Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki, who had other intentions, directly interrupted her.

"You've indeed done nothing wrong in those matters, but those things alone cannot eliminate the filth on your soul."

Facing the 'Founder's' reprimand, Yoshino Ayaka became even more frightened, "Th-then... what should I do?"

Seeing that his threat had worked, Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki smiled smugly inside.

But he continued speaking in a completely serious manner, "First, let me carefully observe the nature of Miss Yoshino's soul."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki immediately put on a mysterious, solemn act.

He waved both arms wildly at Yoshino Ayaka, while constantly pointing into the air with his fingertips.

He muttered obscure and difficult-to-understand phrases under his breath.

He pretended to perform a ritual of "exorcism and observation."

After finishing a completely disorganized series of movements, he finally put away his exaggerated pose and spoke with a grave expression.

"According to this founder's observation, a great deal of filthy energy is indeed lurking deep within your soul. If it isn't removed in time, it will erode your internal organs within three days and cause a great disaster."

"W-what?"

Yoshino Ayaka's heart immediately rose into her throat, and her face suddenly turned deathly pale.

Her hands instinctively clenched the corners of her clothes, and even her voice trembled as she asked, "Th-then... what should I do? Please, save me!"

A trace of having achieved his goal quickly flashed through Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki's eyes.

He still maintained his solemn expression on the surface.

"Do not worry. I have a way. All that is needed is to perform a purification ritual, and the filth in your soul can be completely removed."

"A... a ritual?"

Yoshino Ayaka swallowed, her vermilion lips trembling with nervousness.

She stammered, "H-how do you perform the ritual? What do I need to do?"

"It's very simple."

Mitsuishi Mitsuyuki moved half a step closer, his gaze sweeping maliciously over Yoshino Ayaka's mature, full, and alluring body.

His tone was calm, but carried an unquestionable pressure.

"First, take off all the clothes you're wearing."