Get ahead of the fallen heroine and make the minotaur the victim

The nun who recognized Noah's identity immediately lost the calmness and calmness she had shown before. After meeting Noah's eyes for three seconds, she showed a stunned expression.

——He decisively turned around and ran away.

Oh, it's terrible! Why did you meet that gentleman at this time? If he knew that I was fooled despite being reminded... I would no longer be able to maintain my nun-like demeanor in front of him!

The nun ran back in panic. At this time, her beautiful face no longer had a quiet smile, but was replaced by a look of panic and shame.

31. An abstinent heroine, but a little butter

Although Clotier is still very young, she is deeply respected by her colleagues within the church, which also makes her show a temperament that is far more mature than she looks on the outside.

However, her self-confidence is based on the fact that she has lived up to others' expectations and completed many tasks.

Now that she has lost her power and has been cursed by a demon, even if she wants to act like a nun, she doesn't have the confidence to do so.

What's more, the other person is not an ordinary passerby who doesn't know, but Noah who kindly reminded her.

So she ran away decisively.

"Huh, huh... I didn't expect to meet that gentleman at this time. The goddess is unexpectedly fond of playing pranks..."

After completely losing her usual calm and calm demeanor and escaping, Clotier was currently stopping under a magic streetlight, putting her hands on her chest and bending over to adjust her breathing as much as possible.

Maybe it was because she hadn't been so anxious about running for a long time. She felt her body was vaguely hot.

In any case, the most embarrassing situation was temporarily avoided, so the nun felt that it was good that things did not continue to get worse.

"Oh, that's right. The goddess does love to play pranks. Look who I found. Isn't this the nun who helped me during the day?"

But when a group of drunken men walked towards her, Clotier knew that things might have gotten worse.

She recognized the man who was the leader of this group of drunkards. She remembered that he seemed to be an adventurer who had retired due to injury. He had been involved in a lewd/demon incident before. He seemed to be one of the very few victims who did not pass out after encountering a lewd/demon.

He appeared in front of me on purpose, he must have wanted to express his gratitude to me...

Although Clottier really wanted to think so, it was a pity that the other party's attitude was really not good. He was holding a bottle of wine and looked like he would fall down at any time, but his expression was quite impatient, and could even be said to be irritable. .

"...Remember you are Mr. Gwart. It's better to go home and rest early at this late hour. Your family must be very worried about you."

However, even though he knew that the other party was not very friendly, Clotier's upbringing as a nun made Clotier fold his hands neatly in front of his legs and showed a caring professional smile to the drunkard.

"Family? Humph, I don't care about those old women and brats! Women just want to be young! You're right, brothers!"

It's a pity that the drunkard Gwart didn't give Clodier face at all. Instead, after snorting rudely, he spoke to the other drunken middle-aged uncles around him, which could almost be regarded as a nun's training.

"Yes! That's right! How can an old woman have a young and beautiful girl?"

"Even the Lord of the City, who calls himself a model couple, must have many young and beautiful slaves and maids to play with! Damn it! We also want to enjoy the beauty of young women with the Lord of the City!"

And the people who can hang out with him are naturally not good people, and they are all obviously the same.

The drunkards laughed rudely, and after the laughter, they all turned their greedy eyes towards Clotier, who had an eye-catching figure even in the loose nun uniform.

"Well, Miss Nun, your existence is to make us ordinary people live a better life, right? But you drove away my favorite chick. I don't know what kinky/devil is not kinky/devil Yes, I only know that I feel great when I do it with her, but you are making me very uncomfortable now. Don’t you think you should help me instead of that chick? "

As a representative of the drunkards, Gwart finally revealed his purpose of approaching Clotier.

In fact, I knew with my butt that he couldn't have talked to me just to thank him, but Gwart's request still made the professional smile on Clotier's face become a little unbearable.

The sperm has reached the point where you want to attack the church nuns?

These guys are really the scum of society.

You said you don't like your wife who is old and lustful, even if she is working hard to earn money to go to the underground shopping mall.

You just want to have sex for free if you don’t want to spend money, right? If I had known earlier, I should have let him be raped/demonized a few more times to let him know the pain.

As an ascetic nun, Clodier hates things about Se Se the most. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the complete opposite of the lewd/devil.

Professional training tells her that she should endure it, but her inner feelings tell her that she should endure it no matter what. A nun will be angry, right?

Therefore, in response to the drunkards staring at him with obvious ill intentions, Clotier's originally gentle face quickly turned cold, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"...Unfortunately, that's impossible. Please do that kind of thing with your wives. If you don't have it, work hard to find it. Please don't let me continue to look down on you."

The nun who hated Se Se responded coldly.

However, she felt that her choice of words was still very polite. The other party should have given up on the difficulty. The gun in her hand was not very discerning.

"Look down!? Then let you see how great it is! What a nun! She's just an old maid who has never tasted it!"

It's a pity that the other party didn't know whether he was drunk or just had such a personality, so he directly picked up the bottle in his hand and attacked Clotier.

Then there was nothing he could do. The answer to him was of course the magic bullets from Clotier's firearm.

After the drunkard Grant let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground to sleep, the other drunkards did not apologize or disperse, but continued to attack Clotier as if they were possessed.

"It's so ugly! What's the difference between you and a pervert!"

At this time, Clotier also completely gave up on the self-restraint of a nun, and fired fiercely at the drunkards. Although he was merciful and would not kill them, it was still possible to make them unconscious directly.

Of course, due to the level regression, Clotier used more magic power to control the power of bullets to deal with this group of middle-aged men who were most likely retired adventurers.

"Huh...huh, it's getting hotter and hotter. This little consumption of magic power makes me so exhausted. I'm really embarrassed..."

After shooting all the drunkards down, Clotier clearly felt her body getting hot. At first, she thought it was due to her excessive consumption of magic power.

But she suddenly noticed that the wrinkles on her abdomen had lit up unknowingly, and they could be seen directly through the nun's uniform!

Could it be that these drunkards just now were caused by the influence of pornography? ?

And will she herself be affected and become a shameless woman? ?

When she thought about that terrible future, the nun felt strong discomfort and almost vomited out.

She originally thought about calling someone to help carry away the group of drunkards, but now she had no chance at all. She quickly covered her mouth and fled from this place full of men in pain.

She didn't know how long she could remain conscious, and she didn't know if what she was doing could stop her, but she immediately ran in the direction of the river in the city in her memory.

Just get to that place!

The cold river water might stop the heat on her body!

The nun, who was already in a state of estrus due to the influence of pornographic patterns, began to gradually become unclear in her consciousness.

So much so that she didn't even see someone walking in front of her on her running route, but bumped into him directly.

Although the two fell to the ground together, they felt no pain, but Clotier was not happy because she accidentally touched the other person's hard chest and realized that the other person was a male.

Normally it would be nothing, but in this situation, she had no doubt that she would be taken advantage of.

Therefore, she had no time to do anything else, and she didn't even have the energy to see the other person's appearance clearly. She just quickly pulled out a gun and shot at the other person's head, hoping to shoot the other person unconscious and then leave the other person's body like before.

She also knew that it was not good for her to do this, but she didn't want to lose her precious virginity just like that.

--Feel sorry! stranger! For the sake of you and me, just take a nap first!

If it had been anyone else, they would have been shot unconscious without knowing what was going on.

But the person who was knocked down by Clotier was Noah, who had been monitoring her and guarding her running route since just now.

At this time, he saw Clotier with a flushed face and clenched his silver teeth, his eyes blurry as he wanted to shoot him.

There was also a feeling of dissatisfaction in Noah's heart.

Why, this lack of consciousness has reached this point?

Didn't you feel shy just now?

He thought that his appearance would definitely make her feel ashamed again.

It seemed that she had no choice but to wake up.

Noah doesn't have a gun, but you don't need magic bullets to knock someone out, a headbutt will work too.

That happened in a flash of lightning.

The moment Clotier raised his gun to shoot, Noah took the first step and slammed his forehead into Clotier's forehead.

"——!?"

The nun who was planning to attack Noah didn't even have time to scream, but a big bag appeared above her head and fell directly on Noah's body without moving.

No matter how the wrinkles on her abdomen irritated her body and eroded her spirit, it was of no use.

Even if the porn/tattoos say 'Damn you daddy! You bad girl! Get up quickly and kill this man in front of me! 'That way, it's useless to flash the alluring pink light that turns purple.

If you can't do it, you can't do it.

"...The first time Yin/wen chooses to jump into the river, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary annoying one. It is obvious that finding a place to generate electricity by oneself can solve the initial problem. Sure enough, there is hope in this way. If the **** discovers that the original work has appeared It’s really exciting to see what kind of funny expression that guy will show if he clears the level with a virgin who won’t appear at all, haha.”

Pushing the unconscious nun away, Noah climbed up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

After casually patting the dust on his body, he showed a rather evil smile at the vaginal lines that were still shining brightly there.

I don’t know if it was because Noah scared her, even the light emitted by the lust/mark gradually dimmed until it disappeared.

I can only say that although Noah did not take advantage of the opportunity to add insult to injury, his current expression really shows that he is not a good person.

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32. Image collapse Clotil

Clotil had a dream. She dreamed that she was first mocked by the lust/demon who took away her power and said that she would be the lust/demon’s companion from now on.

Just when she firmly denied it, she found that she really turned into a shameless lust/demon, wearing obscene clothes and showing a lustful expression and attacking a man.

She couldn’t remember the man’s appearance at all. The only thing she could remember was that the other party had big chest muscles.

Strangely, she knew very well that she was dreaming and that she was attacking a man, but she didn’t experience it all in person from a first-person perspective.

It was more like a third-person spectator who witnessed everything in the dream.

She couldn't accept the ugly appearance of her own fall. She couldn't accept that she had become a slut and that the culprit who had caused her to fall to this point was watching the show happily.

So at the end of the dream, she tried to resist desperately and rushed directly towards herself who had become a slut, trying to stop all this from happening.

Then?

Then she woke up, and like a child having a nightmare, she not only made a painful sound, but also stretched her hands into the air to wake up.

"Stop it!...Huh? Is that so? It was really a dream..."

Clotil opened her eyes and saw the ceiling, and placed her arms stretched upwards horizontally in front of her eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

What a terrible dream, she really hoped that such a thing would not become a reality.

...Reality? Wait, where exactly is this place! ?

The nun suddenly realized that her reality seemed to be only a little better than the dream, and immediately straightened her upper body like a spring, and quickly looked around to confirm the situation.

This is an ordinary hotel room, and it looks familiar for some reason... Isn't this the temporary room she stayed in! ?

Could it be that she has found a man during the period when the lust/mark was activated, and brought him back to her residence? !

Thinking of this, the nun's face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly checked the state of her clothes.

However, she didn't know whether to be thankful or sad. Although her special black nun's clothes didn't seem to have any major damage, the lust/mark on her abdomen was no longer shining.

In this case, did she do it or not...

Clottier, who was troubled, had mixed feelings. If she lost her virginity, she would slowly accept it after the pain, and vowed to double her revenge.

Don't do this kind of ambiguous and uncertain state... Isn't this messing with people's mentality...

What should I do, should I take a small mirror to observe myself?

In the end, can I see it...

In order to confirm whether her purity is still there, Clotil picked up the small mirror on the table near the bed, lifted her underwear and tried to confirm her state.

She remembered that church nuns had to be checked for purity before they took up their posts, but usually they were checked by professional older nuns.

She wasn't sure if she could do it alone, but she'd better give it a try.

"... It's so strange, is it the wrong posture? I always feel that I can't see it clearly. Can I see it if I stand up and keep the splits posture..."

Clotil, who had gradually immersed herself in checking her purity, did not notice that Noah had appeared at the door of the room with the breakfast prepared for her, and was observing the artistic performance of the nun with an expressionless face.

It should be said that she is worthy of being the heroine of Xiaohuangyou. Even if the setting is that the nun looks very conservative, the black silk stockings under the side slits and the long high heels are really erotic, not to mention the standing splits posture. The faintly visible erotic/marks from the clothes also play a good contrast.