Sin Archbishop From a Common Place To World's Strongest

Chapter 17 "The Inn and the peeping tom"

[AN: I originally thought I'd place Shea with Y/n but then Decided against it so I had to edit that chapter so if you find a mistake in a name order pls tell me about it]

Arc 2.

{Location - Masaka Inn}
[AN: You'll get it soon}

Fufu, today is the day I finally uncover what secrets you're hiding!"

The waxing moon's light pierced through the patchwork veil of clouds that partially obscured it and illuminated the ground below. Pale beams of light danced back and forth as clouds blew past the moon. One of the rays fell upon a certain building. Or more precisely, it fell upon a certain girl that was currently rappelling down a rope attached to one side of the building.

She looked like a special forces operative, with the apparent ease and skill she slid down the bricks. After she made it down to the third floor window she flipped herself upside-down, then peered over the upper sill into the room inside.

"Asking Crystabel-san to teach me how to climb has finally paid off. I bet you'd never expect me to be up here, kukuku. Now, show me just what kind of crazy erotic roleplaying you two do in bed!"

Hanging from the roof of the Masaka Inn and panting excitedly was none other than Sona, the daughter of the innkeeper. The bright, cheerful, straightforward, hardworking girl loved by most of the town. True, she was by no means a stunning beauty, but there was a simple rustic charm to her looks.

More than one guy had their sights set on her.
Right now, that same girl was using the skills she'd acquired to spy on a certain room. If the men smitten with her saw her now they'd be completely disillusioned... Sona looked more like a perverted old man than a charming young girl right now.

Sona: "Gah, why is it so dark? I can't see properly. Maybe if I adjust the angle a little..."

Y/n: "Like this?"

Sona: "Yes, that's perfect... Still, why is it so quiet? I was certain I'd hear someone moaning at the very least..."

Y/n: "Well, it's not hard to dampen sound with magic."

Sona: "Hah!? I see! Kuh, how crafty! But I won't give up! I'll unearth their steamy secrets if it's the last thing I do..."

...

Just as a refresher, this was third floor. Unless someone was doing something as ridiculous as Sona, it didn't make sense for her to be able to hear anyone's voice.

A waterfall of sweat cascaded down her brow as she creakily turned around. Behind her, floating in the air, stood Y/n, a cold smile on his face.

Sona: "I-Ish's not what you shink, dear guest. I, uhh, well, oh! I'm inspecting the walls!"

Y/n: "Oh really? This late at night?"

Sona: "Y-Yes. See, if I do it at night, no one will notice. If people saw us doing repairs in the middle of the day they'd think we're a run-down establishment."

Y/n: "I see. I suppose an inn's reputation is important after all."

Sona: "E-Exactly! We have to keep up appearances!"

Y/n: "By the way, I've been hearing disturbing rumors lately about a peeping
tom in the inn. What do you think about that?"

Sona: "Th-That sounds like a serious problem! O-Our inn d-doesn't tolerate such indecency."

Y/n: "Yeah, that's what I thought. Peeping is intolerable, right?"

Sona: "Y-Yes, completely intolerable..."