Water and Fire Twins Magician

"Uh... Sisters, calm down for a moment. I appreciate your kindness, but..."

“Wow…” The girls suddenly felt like they had fallen from heaven into hell, their eyes filled with tears and they wailed.

"Lord Jacques... do you dislike us?"

"Are we not pretty enough? That's why Master Jacques is unwilling to lower himself..."

"Master Jacques must think that our faith is not strong enough... In order to prove my faith to you, I... I am willing to stay here..."

"I...I would too!"

"Wow! Please don't! Sisters, don't take off your clothes... Wow, you're so white! No! I promise, I promise... Put your clothes back on..." Jacques looked at the sisters in front of him, each more beautiful than the other, undressing in front of him. He was really afraid that he would soften his heart because of some hardness. In a hurry, he could only use the strategy of reinforcements and leave other things later.

That night, Jacques returned to his room with the two girls with the "strongest faith" on his left and right.

Paul was dining in the restaurant at the time and saw Jacques passing by with two beauties, with the corners of his mouth raised in an obscene manner. He was naturally delighted, thinking that Jacques had already experienced the pleasure brought by power and was gradually unable to extricate himself.

"This boy has a unique vision. I also took a fancy to these two beauties yesterday and was planning to keep them for tonight. Whatever, since you are the inheritor of the Heavenly Fire, I will give them to you." Paul thought to himself, and raised his glass to Jacques who was passing by with a lewd smile: "Thank you, Lord Jacques, for preaching to the believers in person."

Jacques just smiled at him and didn't respond. His expression was a little unpredictable. He already had a plan in mind:

Since these women have been tortured to the point where they are almost incapable of rational thinking and can only follow blindly, I might as well take advantage of this and turn their worship of the Church of Light into personal worship of me. Perhaps it will come in handy in the future.

Although Jacques was still young, he had been doted on by a group of maids in their early twenties since he was born. He was raised among beautiful women. With his flexible mouth and ten playful fingers, he was probably able to defeat any attack. Moreover, these two beauties were still virgins, so how could they resist Jacques's attack?

The attractive body of a woman hides endless mysteries, and the location of each individual secret is different. Even for the same part, the most effective technique is different for each person. For Jacques, it is really fun to launch an offensive based on different people and use a variety of techniques for different physiques. Jacques has even explored a set of "secrets" that can take women directly to the peak of bliss.

"What's the difference between the sisters in Flower Village and the sisters in Marsala? Is the 'secret' I learned before still useful?" Jacques' competitive spirit and thirst for knowledge were actually aroused.

This... can also be considered a kind of practice!

That night, the blushing noises echoed across the two parishes. Many ignorant girls blushed, tossed and turned, and could not fall asleep, wishing that they were the ones accompanying Master Jacques tonight.

The next day at noon, Jacques, who had just showered and washed up, slowly came down from his room on the second floor. Seeing Paul lying on the sofa in the living room, he waved to him, "Good morning."

"Hehe... it should be good afternoon." Paul smiled and said, "Master Jacques, you worked hard to preach to the believers all night last night. How did you feel? Are they promising people?"

Jacques just smiled cautiously, without any other expression, and did not give a direct answer. But in Paul's view, this smile was enough to explain a lot.

"Hehe, you little pervert, you've tasted the sweetness, I don't believe you can escape this gentle trap." Paul thought. As long as Jacques is willing to take over the two dioceses, the relationship between them will be inextricable, and it will be easier to win him over. It's only a matter of time before he officially joins the Church of Light. Thinking of this, Paul couldn't help but smile lewdly again.

"By the way, Your Excellency the Bishop..." Jacques said casually.

"Don't be polite, just call me Paul. Lord Jacques will definitely be in a much higher position than me in the future, so please don't be polite, just call me by my name!" In terms of the level of pretending to be a grandson, Paul must be at least at the Saint level.

"Okay, Paul." Jacques nodded. "After careful consideration over the past few days, I am willing to accept your appointment as the acting priest of Flower Village and Holy Water Village."

Paul’s eyes light up!