Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent

The Church of the God of Light advocates abstinence, and believes that desire degenerates people. Money, food, and lust are all the source of evil. Only by staying away from these evils can we reach heaven after death and live a happy and peaceful life forever.

But the church needs money to maintain its own operations, so it announced that people can donate their own money to pay for their sins. As for the delicacy and the food necessary for survival, there is no clear boundary at all, so even inside the church, no one abides by the prohibition. Absolute abstinence would make it impossible for human beings to reproduce. Therefore, the church compromised and declared that the sexual behavior between husband and wife for the purpose of procreating offspring is moral.

In the church’s own system, only priests who have been abstinent for life are qualified to be people’s soul guides. As for other clergy, such as priests and knights templars, they need to take a vow of chastity and put an end to all premarital sex. You can't have an affair with anyone other than your wife, and self-abuse and sexual behaviors between people of the same sex purely for pleasure are absolutely taboo. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia·History"

-

Evandel listened to the chatter around him for a while, all of them were trivial matters or nonsense, and there was no news about the wanted by the church. It seems that the church never thought that not only did he not die, but he was also going north with the help of Alkai. Through the singing forest.

After he finished his dinner slowly, most of the customers in the store had left, and the waitress had been subdued by Fiers' sweet words, and followed him upstairs.

The small hotel only has a few double rooms and bunk beds. Since Alkai would rather sleep outside, Avondel slept in one alone, and Phils and Palos in the other, but Phils and the waitress have already entered the next room. room, and some indescribable sounds began to come out. Of course, Evandel would not interrupt their good deeds cruelly. He pushed the door and walked into the room where Palos was, and found that the Templar was simply and roughly thrown on the bed , Phils only took off his boots symbolically, and the hard leather armor was still on his body.

If you let him sleep like this for one night, you know that it will not feel good. Evandel sighed, pulled Palos's hands above his head, unbuckled the buckle on the leather armor, and grabbed the shoulder armor. Pull it up hard, trying to take off the leather armor.

Palos snorted in a daze, and seemed to wake up a little bit. He squirmed his body to cooperate with the mage to take off the leather armor. During the process, the shirt was lifted up, and it was covering his face. Evandel simply took off his shirt as well.

Palos's alcohol has not gone down at the moment, not only his cheeks are flushed, but his entire upper body is red, like a freshly steamed shrimp. When Evandel pulled the quilt, he touched his forehead. Wanting to check his temperature, Palos grabbed his hand.

"Well, are you sober?" Evandel asked.

Palos had already opened his eyes, but he was not awake. He held Evandel's hand on his chest and said in a daze, "Touch me again..."

"Oh?" Evandel raised his eyebrows, "Where do you want me to touch?"

"Anywhere..." Palos said vaguely, "...I'm dreaming anyway."

It seems that Palos regarded this as a sexual dream, which made Evandel suddenly feel bad, and wanted to tease this usually rigid and dull boy.

Under his hand is a young and beautiful body. Because he wears armor all the year round, Palos's skin is not smooth, but his muscles are full of toughness. The mage touched his strong chest muscles all the way to his well-defined abdominal muscles: "You often dream of me touch you?"

"Hmm...touch again..."

Evandel leaned on the bed and leaned closer, and whispered in his ear, "Did you dream of anything else? For example... like this?"

Before Palos's chaotic head turned the corner, he felt Evandel unfasten his belt, and touched down to a place that had never been touched in the previous "Spring Dream".

When that place was held, Palos took a breath, shook his head in a panic and refused: "No, no, no...don't touch there..."

"Is it uncomfortable?" The mage skillfully teased his desire, and asked with a smirk, "Templars can't lie, tell me the truth, are you comfortable or not?"

The unprecedented feeling made Palos's brain completely unable to think. He grabbed Evandel's hand, as if he wanted to stop the mage from continuing to play with himself, but he didn't use even a single bit of strength.

Evandel pinched it urgingly: "Say it quickly."

The sudden pain and stimulation made Palos snort, and he could only honestly admit: "...comfortable."

After saying these two words, he raised his arms to cover his face, as if he could escape the strong sense of shame if he couldn't see Avandel, and this extremely shy look made Avandel even more playful, Under the strong stimulation brought by his dexterous fingers and the effect of alcohol, Palos had no strength to resist at all, and could only squirm awkwardly, following the ups and downs of the waves he set off.

After a while, Palos felt that all the blood in his body seemed to be concentrated in the hands of the mage, and the intense pleasure washed over his limbs like a huge wave, causing his consciousness to fall completely blank.

Evandel felt the young body on the bed struggle, and suddenly the muscles tensed. Before he could do anything, the milky white viscous liquid stained his hands.

"Young people are really impatient..." Evandel shook his head, but Palos didn't seem to hear this sentence, and the drunkenness and laziness after venting made him fall asleep quickly.

"Hey, are you planning to just leave it like this?" Evandel grabbed his cheek and pulled out all kinds of grimaces from him. Seeing that Palos had indeed fallen asleep, he suddenly felt bored and made a little use of his handkerchief. After cleaning up, Palos was covered with a quilt.

-

When Palos woke up the next day with a headache from a hangover, he was dazed for a while before he began to feel that something was wrong—he had no memory of who carried him upstairs after being drunk, or who helped him After taking off his leather armor and clothes, some very inappropriate episodes seemed to be lingering in his mind, but he didn't know whether it was his erotic dream or it really happened.

When he found that it was not Phils who fell asleep on the opposite bed, but Evandel, his heart was quickly filled with fear and anxiety.

Before he had time to figure out what happened, the mage seemed to be awakened by his movement, turned over slowly, looked at him with half-opened eyes, and greeted him in a low and lazy voice: "Morning."

Palos stuttered as soon as he opened his mouth: "Mr. Evandel... I, I was drunk yesterday, didn't I do anything rude?"

"No." Evandel said lazily, "It means sticking to me, insisting that I touch you, touching you is not enough, and I just keep touching you until you feel comfortable."

Evandel watched Palos's reaction with mischievous interest. The young Templar couldn't say a word, he got up stiffly, grabbed his shirt and ran out the door in a hurry.

"I thought I would be blushing to the point of being overwhelmed... boring." Evandel yawned, planning to go back to sleep again.

After waking up again, it was noon again. When Evandel went downstairs, only Phils and Arkai were in the hall, and Phils said excitedly, "You've woken up. Shall we set off today? Wait a day?"

Evandel looked out the window, and the rain seemed to be lighter today: "If the rain stops in the afternoon, let's start. By the way, where is Palos?"

"I don't know. I saw him running out with a look on his face, and he didn't even bother to eat breakfast."

Evandel got a little headache. He remembered that the dogma of the Templars strictly stipulated that no sex before marriage, no cheating with anyone other than the wife after marriage, and an absolute taboo between the same sex, although these dogmas People have become less and less taken seriously, but according to Palos' personality, he has probably strictly followed the Templar's vow of chastity, and he is still a virgin...

If this is the case, then this joke is really a bit big.

Evandel whistled and ordered his familiar bat to go out and find, and Natalie reluctantly flew into the rain.

After Evandel finished her lunch, Natalie came back dripping wet. After learning about the whereabouts of the Templars, Evandel stood up: "Continue to rest today, and we will start tomorrow."

"Okay." Phils was happy to spend the day doing nothing, but Arkai felt a little bored, so he stood up and went out.

-

Avondel braved the light rain and came to the barn behind the hotel. Palos hid among the dry straw and broken boxes, holding his knees and lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound of someone stepping up the wooden steps, Palos raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and when he saw Avandel's figure, he immediately stood up in panic.

From Evandel's point of view, Palos looked like a cornered beast. If he hadn't blocked the exit, he might have run away.

Evandel asked gently: "What's the matter, why are you hiding?"

Palos bit his lower lip with a pale face, and it took a while before he said, "...I'm sorry."

This sudden "I'm sorry" made Evandel even more confused: "Why do you apologize?"

"I actually... did that to you," Palos said nervously and returned the honorific.

"Obviously I'd done that to you." Evandel looked at him amusedly, "Are you suing me?"

"No, absolutely not!" Palos shook his head in a panic, "It's all my fault!"

Evandel leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, "Oh? Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"