I Accidentally Broke into the Priest’s Bedroom

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Embark on a journey with Cecilia Bucklew, the often-overlooked daughter of the Viscount Bucklew family, in 'I Accidentally Broke into the Priest’s Bedroom.' When her sister requests a daring favor to halt her marriage, Cecilia finds herself tangled in a web of secrecy and desire. Dive into this adult fantasy romance filled with comedy and slice of life moments as Cecilia stumbles upon the enigmatic Priest Ian Beaufort, known for his flawless appearance and mysterious insomnia. Uncover the unconventional tale of two souls from different worlds in a story of aristocracy, family bonds, and unexpected connections.

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Cecilia Bucklew, the eldest daughter of the Viscount Bucklew family.

She has lived her life neglected by her family, but her younger sister, Rasilia, has shown her the warmth of family.

Cecilia, who would do anything for her beloved sister.

Rasilia asks her for a rather difficult favor—to stop her marriage.

Knowing it’s something she shouldn’t do, Cecilia eventually sneaks into the bedroom of Earl Beaufort, who is about to be engaged to her sister, to find a reason to break the engagement….

With his quiet yet elegant black hair, jewel-like blue eyes, and a noble yet decadent aura emanating from his priestly robes.

Ian Beaufort, known as the flower of the Atheon Temple and famed for his perfect looks, has one problem.

It was that he suffered from severe insomnia.

One day, while visiting the Viscount Bucklew with his older brother, he has a strange experience…

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“Wh-who are you? Who are you to commit such shameless acts in the middle of the night? Ah!”

Eventually, a voice, trembling with confusion and mixed with moans, reached Cecilia’s ears.

“Remove your hand… now! Ugh!”

Although the tone of the voice was strange, realizing that she had stimulated him to the point of changing his voice gave her growing confidence.

As her hand movements quickened, a voice that could not be distinguished between pain and pleasure flowed from the man.

“Ha… ah.”

She felt the man, who was breathing heavily with a low groan, reach out his hand.

Eventually, the candle was lit, and Cecilia’s emerald eyes widened like a rabbit’s as she tried to observe the man’s expression.

“Oh my, Pr-Priest?”

“Didn’t I tell you to remove your hand?!”

“T-That’s…”

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