Now that Ryan had that pair of holy knights subdued.
There was only one thing left to do while they were still in that cellar.
'In my previous life, I never imagined doing something like this. Although I haven't been here for very long, somehow I feel like I've changed... but why do I have this strange feeling in my chest?'
Ryan thought as the holy knight girl rubbed her face against his hand.
Tears of hers ran down her cheek.
"You damned heretic! Let her go this instant!"
Ryan put his thumb into the girl's mouth, and she began to suck on it, emitting soft sounds from her mouth as she did so.
"Master..." Ryan and Beatrice turned to look at the girl.
Perhaps that scene was like a sense of deja vu for Beatrice; even so, she did not dare to say anything.
The girl began to run her tongue over Ryan's hand repeatedly while looking at him with her tearful eyes.
"I... I don't know much, truly, Master. But... I will tell you whatever I can."
