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

The nun, who was so angry and speechless by Noah's performance, held her head and looked away at the ground.

Fortunately, she was still worried about Noah, but Noah actually went to buy coffee.

hateful! If I had known earlier, I would have left him alone!

"Hey, Miss Sister, don't always look excited. How about some coffee?"

Noah, who was deliberately angry with her, took the initiative to hand over the coffee he had taken a few sips of. It seemed like a very loving gesture, but if you think about it carefully, it always felt like coaxing a child.

"...Who wants the drink you have had? I dislike you very much, so please buy me another drink, the most expensive and high-end one!"

Putting down the right hand that was holding her headache, the nun bluntly expressed her disgust and glared fiercely at Noah's face.

She made a request to Noah in a tone that sounded like she had deep hatred, but it was not actually difficult.

"Oh, that's no problem. In fact, I originally planned to ask you, Miss Sister, to taste it."

I didn't get the nun's "I'm very unhappy now!" ’ Affected, Noah still responded to her anger with a slightly sarcastic smile on his face.

"Then you should call me!"

Hearing this, Clotier couldn't hold himself any longer.

Good guy! Since you said it so early! Why did you disappear without saying a word?

Could this annoying man actually be enjoying teasing her?

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PS. The fourth update today! Continue tomorrow!

(Thank you for your concern. I have actually been a night owl for a long time recently, so I don’t have a bad rest. However, as I said a few days ago, the update time is indeed a bit off. I am also working hard to correct it. Yesterday I’m late because I got a little too busy playing the game, so the update has been delayed until now. It’s because the game missed me!)

121. Give me a portion too!

In the coffee shop, Clodier, dressed as a nun, was sitting dignifiedly on her seat, with a serious expression as if she was waiting to participate in a ceremony, which attracted the attention of many people in the shop.

Therefore, she has become accustomed to the sight of others, so Clotier is not nervous. Anyway, she does not look abnormal now, and her wrinkles have not occurred. She does not feel that there is anything to be ashamed of.

But she also knew that it was a bit strange for a nun to come to such a trendy and fashionable place. If she hadn't just followed the atmosphere and asked Noah to invite her, she personally would definitely not have come in.

"Here, Miss Sister, you ordered the most luxurious coffee."

And when Noah placed the steaming coffee cup in front of her like a waiter.

Clotier's original solemn expression inevitably showed a trace of nervousness.

Is this the drink Noah wanted to give her just now?

Although it looks dark and hard to drink, the unexpected taste smells okay?

As a nun, this was the first time for Clotier to drink coffee. She had only heard of this special drink that had become popular recently, and her impression of it was only as a 'new drink that some people like'.

Therefore, it is inevitable to feel nervous and curious about it.

"Oh……"

But at this moment, Noah, who was sitting opposite her, seemed to chuckle because her reaction was so funny. So Clotier immediately raised his head and looked at Noah with dissatisfaction and said:

"...So? Isn't there any etiquette that must be observed?"

"Etiquette? What is that? But if you, Miss Sister, pray seriously for five minutes just for a drink, then I won't stop you."

Noah drank the coffee from his cup and answered her questions nonchalantly.

"..."

Noah's performance made Clotier even more dissatisfied, because no matter how you looked at it, it was a slight on her faith.

But this time, everyone around her was looking at her with curious eyes, so she couldn't get angry, so she had to imitate Noah and pick up the coffee cup, and put the black liquid into her mouth while enduring her dissatisfaction.

But she didn't notice when she let the coffee cup just touch her lips before tilting it.

The corners of Noah's mouth curled up first, as if he already knew what was going to happen next.

"!?"

Sure enough, the next second the nun's eyes widened. She put the coffee cup down as quickly as possible and turned her face in a direction that no one else could see, showing an expression full of pain and discomfort.

W-what is this thing! How can it be so bitter! ? It obviously smells pretty good!

"Oh, what's the matter? Miss Sister, this is the highest-end and most expensive coffee in the store that you requested. With your personality, you shouldn't do such a rude behavior of just taking a sip and then never drinking it again, right? ”

Noah, who had long known that Clotier would react like this, finally laughed openly.

Having played the original work, Noah certainly knew that Clotier was very fond of bitter things, so he ordered the most bitter and pure black coffee. It is said that he used expensive coffee beans from somewhere, but Noah was actually not very fond of it. I understand, so I can’t remember it.

Anyway, from the performance point of view, it really embarrassed the nun.

"Of course I can drink it, so you don't need to remind me!"

Clotier is not a fool, and it can be seen from Noah's behavior that he has bad intentions, and she has been plotted again.

But Noah had said that. If she didn't drink it, Noah would definitely take advantage of it and say that she couldn't even drink coffee, and she couldn't follow the religious etiquette.

Annoyed by this, Clothier straightened her posture again and seemed to have regained her composure, but she just stared at the dark and bitter liquid and hesitated to pick it up.

Noah knew that she was determined, so he didn't disturb her, but temporarily left his seat and went to the front desk.

That is to say, taking this opportunity, Clothier immediately picked up the coffee cup and put a big sip into her mouth. The determination as if drinking poison scared the other curious guests around.

Wow! Sister Sister is too hard! If you don't like it, just say it directly?

Of course, Clothier didn't know what the people around her thought. After drinking it, she frowned immediately and turned her head to the wall to prevent others from seeing her expression at the moment.

It's unpalatable! It's so unpalatable! How can there be something so unpalatable! This is simply a devil's drink! Those who can drink this are indeed freaks! I really don't understand why this thing is more popular than milk!

The nun felt that she was not feeling well and had to cover her mouth, otherwise she felt that she might vomit directly.

But at the same time, she felt lucky.

Fortunately, at least Noah didn't see her embarrassing appearance.

She deliberately chose to drink when Noah left just to avoid Noah seeing her reaction and continue to laugh at her.

Humph, want to continue to humiliate her? Don't even think about it! She won't give you a chance!

Okay! I can drink it with another big sip! Come on, myself!

After cheering herself up, Clotilde's expression was full of determination again, as if she was facing a real devil, and the back of the nun seemed to be shining with pure white holy light.

"Oh, you can drink so much! I thought I was too harsh on you, Sister. I brought you sugar and milk. It seems you don't need it. I'll add it to myself."

At this time, Noah, who saw the right time, sat back in his seat. He also got the hot milk and sugar he asked from the front desk clerk of the coffee shop.

"Wait a minute! So you can add sugar and milk to it!"

The Sister, who was originally planning to fight to the death with the devil's drink, couldn't hold it anymore. She looked at Noah in shock, and couldn't believe that her stubbornness and coffee had already made Noah succeed.

"Of course, if black tea can be added, why can't I?"

While stirring the coffee he had just poured into the hot cocoa with a spoon, Noah casually responded to the Sister who felt cheated. That look was so annoying.

"…Give it to me."

The nun, who knew that she had been tricked by Noah, suppressed her anger, her shoulders trembling as if she would explode at any time, and an angry voice came out from her pink lips.

"Huh? What?"

"I said give me one too! Are you a devil if you only drink it yourself!"

Clottier, who was so excited that she could no longer maintain her nun image, exploded. She stared at Noah with shame and anger, and her eyes were serious to a terrifying degree.

That fierce momentum didn't seem to want to drink Noah's coffee, but to drink Noah himself.

Of course, Noah didn't take it seriously at this time.

He just faced this terrifying momentum with a fearless smile.

How could Noah know that she really planned to do that in the future.

122. Mr. Noah is a good person except that he is a little bad

"…"

Looking at the liquid in front of her that changed from black to brown, Clottier's expression was obviously a little heavy.

Like coffee, which she thought was a devil's drink, she thought milk was simply a sacred drink.

Milk, a liquid that exists for the purpose of "nurturing", can remind her of a loving goddess.

So she likes milk very much and thinks it is full of sacredness.

But she is not sure whether the sacred milk can dispel the unpalatable taste.

If not, wouldn't it be wasted?

With this worry, Clotil once again put the coffee, which had become much lighter in color, into her mouth.

"…!"

Unlike the last time when she wanted to spit it out as soon as she took a sip, the softer aroma flowed down her throat, so that the nun even wanted to swallow more actively.

In fact, it is not so delicious that it can be addictive. It is mainly because it was too unpalatable before, and the nun's original expectations for it were very low, which makes it taste very good now.

However, because she noticed the ambiguous gaze from Noah on the opposite side, the nun quickly put down the cup to stop her "greedy" behavior of wanting to drink it all in one gulp.

"... Adding sugar and milk is a completely different experience, but it's still too stimulating for children. I think it's better to drink milk directly."

While pretending to be calm and holding the cup with both hands, the sitting nun gave a serious evaluation, as if she was really a nun working in a monastery.

"Hehe, don't worry, this is originally a drink for adults. If you see someone giving this to a child, I completely agree with him."

This time Noah didn't point out that she was really elegant when she pretended to be serious, but the way her eyes lit up when she drank it just now was really funny.

Instead, while expressing his agreement, he planned to get up again and walk towards the front desk.

"...No, it's not like that."

Seeing Noah getting up and leaving, the nun also spoke speechlessly.

In response to this, Noah just turned his back to her and walked towards the front desk while waving his hand, which meant 'as she pleases'.

That calm and unhurried look made the nun very uncomfortable, to be honest, and she always felt like she was being manipulated.

So she had no choice but to turn her gaze back to the coffee with milk and sugar in front of her, ready to take another sip and slowly taste the taste.

"…Um?"

But this time, as soon as her hand touched the cup, she suddenly noticed a fact.

Something that was bad becomes less bad with the addition of something good.

Is Noah implying that although her current situation is terrible, it is still possible to get better?

Huh, huh, this kind of roundabout concern is really disgusting.

She's not so fragile that she needs comfort from a nasty guy like Noah.

Although she didn't want to be grateful, she wanted to be grateful since she was taken care of. However, Noah had done many rude things to her before, so it was offset.

Although it was just back to zero, the nun's mood was still much brighter, and she even continued to drink coffee alone with a smile on her lips that she was not aware of.

It was a special feeling of sweetness and bitterness coexisting. The warm liquid flowing from the mouth into the throat seemed to have some incredible magic power, which relaxed the nervousness of the nun and even made her close her eyes to relive the incredible feeling. The sweetness and bitterness.

"Hey, Miss Sister, you are really comfortable. As expected, will you feel relaxed if I am not here?"

Noah's voice came to her ears again. Incredibly, the nun didn't feel unhappy this time. She just replied in a pleasant and relaxed tone just like Noah said:

"Well, isn't that of course? Rather, Mr. Noah, I'm surprised that you are aware of how annoying you are."

"Haha, I'm sorry for being such an annoying guy, but since you said so, I'll just stop making you unhappy. I'll eat the snack I was planning to treat you to myself."

Um? dessert?

The first thing Clotier saw when she opened her eyes at this moment was Noah, who was looking at her with a malicious smile and two delicious-looking cakes in front of him.

"Wait, wait a minute, it may be unhealthy if you eat too much, so for your health, you can let me help you share it."

Although the wonderful coexistence of bitterness and sweetness was unexpectedly good, the nun, who still liked sweetness in general, couldn't take her eyes away and found excuses to want one of the cakes in front of Noah.

"It's okay. It's totally fine for me to eat this little bit. But Miss Sister, have you controlled it? You shouldn't be underweight."