My mother's love song

Miss He looked at Rhodes with a complicated expression, then looked at the beautiful fake nun who was smiling behind him. Finally, she bit her lip resentfully and nodded, then followed the ox cart back to the capital.

At this moment, the silver-haired girl in the red and white shrine maiden costume was walking briskly, leading the black-haired boy on the approach to the shrine on the top of the mountain.

As the sky gradually darkened, the sun had completely sunk into the west. The already desolate late autumn forest became even quieter after nightfall.

"Ah, it's snowing."

The eight hundred nuns suddenly stopped and looked up at the night sky.

Soft white snow fell.

There was no wind, only snow falling from the sky.

It's not winter yet, but snowflakes are falling from the night sky.

Rhodes exhaled a breath of white air and put his arms into the long sleeves of his kimono.

"Let's keep going."

"it is good."

After the two of them walked in silence in the snow for more than twenty minutes, the unchanging mountain scenery before them suddenly became clear.

"We're here, Lord Omikami."

Yaobikuni said, this is your shrine.

Then, a small shrine appeared in front of Rhodes.

Although it is several times larger than the thatched hut, it is definitely not magnificent. The shabby shrine sits alone on an unknown hill under the night sky.

The uninhabited scenery and quiet and silent space make it seem like this is a corner forgotten by the world.

“…Ah.”

Yaobikuni scratched her cheek sheepishly and explained with a very embarrassed expression.

"There aren't many visitors today, but usually there are a lot of people."

Normally, no one would come to such a shabby shrine.

Rhodes saw through her lie at a glance and said calmly, "Don't take it to heart."

Throughout history, both in China and abroad, the most popular shrines and temples are often those in charge of fertility, and the second most popular are those related to money and official careers.

The reason why Shiva has become the god with the most followers in Hinduism is not because he is the most powerful god of destruction, but because Shiva is a symbol of fertility.

The same is true of the supreme respect that Guanyin Bodhisattva enjoys among the general public.

If it weren't for the desire to have children or to make money, how many people would devoutly believe in something that cannot be seen or touched?

Obviously, Rhodes's ministry did not include these worldly things that people yearned for.

As they walked, Yaobikuni said, "Hehe... Although I really want you to move to our main shrine, it's too far from Kyoto...

The magnanimous Lord Omikami, please make do with this poor branch."

"Hmm."

It was the first time that Rhodes heard of a shrine with a headquarters and branches, or a 24-hour convenience store chain.

He looked around from the outside and found that although it was already late autumn, there was not a single fallen leaf inside the shrine. He guessed that it was cleaned regularly.

"well done."

Rhodes nodded casually.

The eight hundred nuns were stunned at first, and then their pretty faces were flushed with joy.

"Thank you very much for your recognition. This is my job."

The witch clenched her fists happily as her work attitude was praised by the big boss.

Seeing her nervous expression, Rhode smiled slightly and asked maliciously, "I don't mind that this place is poor, but is the main shrine very grand? How does it compare to the Ise Shrine?"

The Ise Jingu Shrine he was referring to is a shrine dedicated to Amaterasu Omikami.

The shrine houses the Eight-foot Mirror, one of the three sacred treasures that symbolizes the legitimacy of the sun goddess' rule over Takamagahara.

In Ise Grand Shrine, even the priests are performed by unmarried women who are descendants of Amaterasu and have royal blood.

The shrine maidens sweeping the floor are all daughters of the emperor. The Ise Shrine is naturally extraordinary. How could there be a second shrine comparable to it in Japan?

Rhodes' joke really made the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni look embarrassed, and she stammered.

“Although, although it is not as luxurious as Ise Jingu, everyone is managing it with great care!

Well... in terms of the intention, it is not inferior to the Ise Shrine. Yes, the most important thing is to respect the Omikami-sama's intention!"

"Everyone?"

Are there any other believers besides you?

Rhodes felt incredible.

Yaobikuni said, "Ah, the shrine maidens are homeless orphans that I took in during my travels... I let them stay in the shrine to manage the shrine on my behalf."

"I see. After all, with your face that will never age, it's not appropriate for you to stay in one place for a long time and do a job that puts you in the spotlight."

"It's very kind of you to understand me."

Rod didn't say anything else, but followed Yaobikuni up the long steps and through the main hall of the shrine.

He visited the shrine under the guidance of a shrine maiden.

It wasn't a big place, perhaps not as big as those famous shrines, but Rhodes felt a sense of security as if he was back home.

Finally, they came to the garden behind the main hall.

The snow hasn't stopped since it started, and it's getting heavier.

Soon, the entire yard was covered with white snow.

Eight hundred nuns lit the candles on the lampstands in the garden. Just this little light was enough to vaguely highlight the courtyard from the darkness.

Silvery dark night.

Small glimmers of light seemed to penetrate deep into the snow, turning into cold white shadows.

The faint light seemed to be emanating from the bottom of the darkness.

The withered grass and trees were covered with snow. Flowers, trees, and all living things were equally buried in the snow.

"It should be OK here."

The eight hundred bhikkhunis stood straight and turned to face Rod.

The white top that reveals her armpits, the red hakama with a hollow waist, and the white over-the-knee socks fastened with red laces seem to be a perfect match with the girl's curvy body.

The silver-haired priestess standing quietly in the snowy night scenery has an extremely pure posture that reveals a hint of charm, and is so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

"Lord Omikami..."

The eight hundred nuns lowered their eyelids, then raised their heads and opened their eyes.

The sound came out from those cherry-colored lips.

"I'll leave the rest to you."

"Ah." Rhodes said.

He cast his gaze upon the girl's fair shoulders exposed to the chilly air, with a few snowflakes already accumulating on her skin.

"Then let's get started?"

"Ok."

The eight hundred nuns nodded and started the next step.

She stretched her slender and beautiful hands to her waist and untied the white hemp rope on the shrine maiden's hakama.

Amidst the falling snow, the girl undressed in front of the boy.

The eight hundred nuns silently took off their clothes.

The snow absorbed all the sounds, and the only sound left in the garden was the ambiguous sound of fabric rubbing against skin.

The shrine maiden's costume wrapped around the plump female body was deftly untied, falling silently one by one.

Finally, the extremely provocative girl's body was exposed to the boy's sight without reservation.

"..."

When the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni was no longer possessed of any material possessions, Rhodes felt that he understood why she called herself the White Bhikkhuni.

The body of the silver-haired priestess was dazzlingly white, the same color as the snow, which gathered on her fair skin that contained the color of the dark night.

The red and white shrine maiden costumes piled at the feet of the eight hundred bhikkhunis looked like a ball of dancing flames.

Snowflakes fell on her delicate and charming body, then melted, but new snowflakes fell immediately.

"Lord Omikami, I'm really sorry that you have seen something unpleasant. Please forgive me..."

"Ah."

Then, the eight hundred nuns raised a finger and chanted something.

Along with the spell, an ominous red phosphorescent light dyed the witch's black pupils red.

Then, a charming and dark thing appeared on the girl's flawless skin.

Lines like wheel tracks were all over the bodies of the eight hundred nuns.

Chest, hips, ribs, abdomen, back, forearms, upper arms, calves, thighs...

Entwined, entwined, entwined.

From the clavicle to the neck, from the spine to the back of the neck, from the shoulders to the arms, from the chest to the lower abdomen, from the lower back to the thighs...

Squirm, squirm, squirm.

The demonic thing that was entwined on the girl's body and slowly crawling on her snow-white skin... was the shadow of a snake.

"...!"

Seeing the surprise on Rhodes' face, Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni felt very embarrassed and her face turned red.

"As you can see, this is the curse of the Serpent God."

Yaobikuni held her left wrist with her right hand and placed it on her waist nervously, and bent her upper body towards the boy with deep guilt.

"As a priestess serving you, I should have kept my body pure and spotless. I never expected that I would be tainted by such an unclean and filthy evil thing... Please forgive me."

"Don't mind it, it's not something unclean."

Rhodes suddenly seemed to understand something.

"It is precisely because you are my miko that you are entangled in this kind of thing...

This is so obvious, I should have expected this to happen... Tsk."

As he spoke, Rhodes walked quickly towards the eight hundred nuns.

The girl took a half step back in panic.

"Lord Omikami! Please stay there..."

"I told you not to mind it. The deeper your faith in me, the more likely you are to be tainted by the curse of the great snake... Just feel honored, it is proof of your sincerity."

Although she had said so, the witch still couldn't let it go, she just nodded reluctantly.

"……Yes."

Rhodes came to the side of Yaobikuni, knelt on one knee in front of the bewildered girl, and touched the black snake mark that was constantly wriggling on her skin.

"Woo!"

The delicate body standing in the snow began to tremble violently.

Even though Yaobikuni had the vision and brain to see into the future, she could never have imagined that the first skin contact between her and her worshipped master would take this form.

Rhodes' fingers slid along the snake shadow on the girl's skin, and the snow-white body of the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni trembled along with it, and her plump breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

"Eight hundred bhikkhunis... ugh."

The boy lifted his head and looked at her, only to find that the girl's face and ears were already red.

She didn't care at all when Rhode saw her naked body, but she became so embarrassed after revealing the curse on her body.