But being chased by a beautiful girl in a barely put on toga was a new one on him.
"Come back here and take your punishment!" she screeched at him, and grabbed whatever she could toss at him as she ran.
Dodging an ornate piece of wall decoration, he called over his shoulder, "Can't we just forget about it? I'm sorry about this!"
"Not as sorry as you're going to be!"
'Guess she's not into the whole forgiving thing..,' he thought to himself and redoubled his efforts in trying to get away. He was impressed that she'd managed to keep up with him so far, especially considering how her clothing had been. But that same effort meant that he had to get away as quickly as possible. She was really mad, not that he could blame her, and he didn't want to know what sort of tortures they had for guys who got accidental peeks at the priestesses when they were bathing.
Spotting a hallway, he ducked down it and headed along the wide corridor until he found a door that looked a bit more impressive than the others. He took a moment to wonder what was behind it, but upon hearing her feet upon the floor behind him, he decided that whatever was on the other side would be much better than letting her catch him. So he yanked it open and slipped inside, hoping that she would think that he had made another turn to evade her.
And as soon as he turned from the door to look into the room he'd just entered, he realised that he had found just what he had come inside for. Gold, silver, jewels and assorted other precious objects had been revently placed all over the room. The walls were obviously reinforced to keep the items safe, but they were just laying there for whomever would need to pick them up.
All of which told him that he had found the treasure vault.
That meant that all he had to do was to get whatever he could carry, get out of there, and give his father just enough to make him stop whining.
"So I've finally got you cornerned, you pervert!" a frighteningly familiar voice said, stopping him in his tracks.
Turning around to face the speaker, he saw that the priestess from earlier had found him again, and that her anger had taken on a pleased form.
"Now that you've got nowhere to hide, do you have any last words?"
Trying to find any sort of clue that would give him an idea of what to do, the pigtailed young man glanced around before looking back to her, and realising that she really hadn't taken the time to properly dress. The cloth was sliding so that it was showing the tips of her breasts, long shapely legs, and... a place that was making him lightheaded. "Umm... Yeah, I do."
"What?"
"Your toga's loose."
Peering down at herself, she took a few moments to realise what he'd meant, but as soon as she did, she grabbed her toga with one had to force it closed. "You pervert!"
Recognising that informing her of her clothing problem might have been a wrong move, he chuckled nervously while:
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