The Priestesse's path.

Lif's investigation had confirmed the dungeon was now safe furthermore all the missing villagers were alive and the sexual curse everyone was suffering from had been lifted, with the exception of some perverted youths complains over the loss of "their paradise", everything been restored to how it was before. No, not everything. After clearing the dungeon Clove's power had greatly increased, both her physical abilities and magic capabilities had reached new heights. This wasn't all that unusual, stories of people acquiring new power after clearing a dungeon were all too common especially now that dungeons propped everywhere. Despite this, as Clove was starring at her naked form in the reflection she felt uneasy, something about her felt off but what?

She starter running her hand as she examined herself, her hair was the same gold silky locks, her lips were still as cute and inviting as always, her breasts where as perky as ever, her nipples were healthy and pink she stifled out a moan as she started playing with them, she-

A knock at the door brought her out of her trance and Clove embarrassed immediately started to put her clothes on while trying to calm her nerves "Y-yes, who is this."

"It's Rultr my lady, may i talk with you?"

Without permitting him access to her room the priestess urged her bodyguard to continue. "Unless it's a sensitive matter i can her you just fine from here."

"With the dungeon gone and the villagers free of the curse it seems like everything has settled here, should i start preparation for our return?"

His suggestion was sensible but Clove found herself hesitating, there was that uneasy feeling again, was it safe for her to go back to the temple? wait, safe? Safe for whom? The priestess shook her head dispelling her doubts, the stress from almost dying was getting to her perhaps going back and taking some time to relax was exactly what she needed. Or she could stay here for a bit more, perhaps conducting her own investigation would finally put her mind at ease... Or perhaps the source of her uneasiness was different perhaps it was a calling for her to go on a pilgrimage, there was a certain merit to that idea but was it the right choice?

Thinking it over Clove finally decided...

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