The Fierce Priest [Western Fantasy]

What's the most miserable profession on the entire continent of Guangming?

Not a knight whose height is forever below average, not a mage who spends all day memorizing spells until he's a nervous wreck, and not a summoner who wakes up to a new world every day. No, it's a cleric!

Graceful, kind, and generous in public, but behind closed doors... well, there's a lot of frantic activity, you know what I mean!

Yang Lu transmigrated into another world as a low-ranking cleric. Before he could become rich and handsome, marry a beautiful woman, and reach the peak of life, he was told that, as a man destined to serve the God of Light for his entire life, he had to make a difficult choice before reaching adulthood.

There were two options:

One: become sexually disinterested.

Two: become impotent.

( ⊙ o ⊙ )!…Σ( ° △ °|||)︴…(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Yang Lu slapped the table: Looks like becoming pope is my only way out!

This story could also be called The Days I Struggled to Keep the Two Pieces of Meat Between My Legs, One Hundred Thousand WTFs, or I Really Don't Want to Be a Pervert, Damn It!

A Western fantasy story, focused on plot, with the same breezy, sarcastic tone as the blurb. And this time, I really will finish it!

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One-line summary: The Making of a Cross-Dressing Master

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