Antlittle20

"The world is full of mystery. I've heard that all my life and it seems to be true. But if I go through something mysterious myself, will I be believed? Maybe I'll think I'm crazy, or everything that happens to me in my everyday life is just something I'm dreaming and soon I'll wake up. Questions without answers..."
Everything changes after he returns from a pilgrimage to a miraculous statue of the Holy Virgin Mary, when he becomes the victim of a plane accident in which, with no hope left, he prays alongside the other passengers, gives his final blessing, and then... And then what?
He wakes up on a bench. Where exactly? Right in the heart of the most important square in the world, in Rome, caput mundi, as the Latins used to say. What is he doing there? He remembered the airplane accident, but he also had other memories. How did he get here, what year is it? He was at the Vatican, but still... Is it the year 1492?!

When You Transmigrate to Other Times

"Antonio... P-Please, let me..." Cesare began to plead with me.

"No... This time it's my turn to take the lead, don't you think?"

"B-But... I'm a cardinal, and you-"

"Well then... The cardinal will have to wait until he gets to Rome then..."

"No, please... I can't go like this... I can't look so aroused in front of the others..."

"Well, then, the dear cardinal will have to handle it himself," I said with a strange grin on my face.

"Don't you know I can excommunicate you?"

"Don't you know I can kill you if I want to?"

I began to kiss and bite his lower lip, which aroused me tremendously. It seems that the blood I just drank was helpful... Well, I think Master Antonio needs to teach a proud cardinal to become humble...

"Hm, it seems I'll have some work with Your Eminence..."

Chapter XXVIII: Dracula was right