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

"Ah? Wait a minute, Sister, your expression is not... I'm going to kill you!? Seriously?!"

Originally, Noah didn't think Clothier would do this.

But after it really happened, Noah understood.

It's bad! The double bonus of the priest and the church seems to be too exciting for the current Sister, making her completely lose her rationality!

It actually came!

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At the same time, in a certain capital, a certain princess who was "happily" walking and chatting with her "accidentally met" childhood sweetheart suddenly looked gloomy.

"Di, Tina? What happened?"

Although the brown-haired boy felt that such a princess was very scary and strange, he still forced a smile and asked the princess what happened suddenly.

"...No, I don't know what happened, but I always feel that it's terrible."

The princess slowly raised her head and looked at the endless blue sky, and then expressed her feelings in a very disgusted voice.

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PS. Three updates today, and continue to update tomorrow.

131.At the same time, Noah was being bitten by the nun.

Out of concern, Sister Belinda chose to knock on the door.

Out of trust, Sister Belinda chose not to disturb.

But she did what she had to do decisively.

Clottier was the most special among these nuns.

She was not a knight but fought against heretics with weapons.

However, even without her talent in fighting, Clottier was an excellent nun.

Not only Sister Belinda, but everyone who knew Clottier would think so.

On the other hand, Father Noah was also a very respectable young priest.

He became a priest at a young age, which just showed his ability.

As for what he did?

…Huh? Speaking of which, did Father Noah have any particularly outstanding deeds?

…Wait a minute, when did Father Noah come to the Water City Cathedral to serve?

…Forget it, anyway, Father Noah is a very respectable young priest.

So if it was those two, nothing would happen.

As she imagined the respected young priest lowering his head to take care of the young nun lying on the sofa, Sister Belinda had a loving smile on her face.

She completely believed what Father Noah said.

I guess Clotil must be being carefully taken care of by Father Noah now, which is really enviable.

But she also has her work, so she won't bother those two.

That's right, she hasn't reported Clotil to the regional bishop Horace here yet.

She happened to be free now, so she might as well go.

She walked through the hall of the cathedral and walked up the side stairs to a room deep in the second floor.

Sister Belinda had no surprises along the way. Just like usual, she naturally met Bishop Horace, the most important figure in the church in the entire Water City.

"Oh, Sister Clotil has come to Water City. It's been a while since I last saw her."

Bishop Horace is a kind old man with gray hair and beard. He wears a bishop's white robe and has a kind face, which is in line with people's imagination of a bishop.

After hearing Sister Belinda's report that Clotil had come to Water City, this old man temporarily put aside his original work and smiled kindly at Sister Belinda.

"Sister Clotil? Oh, it's the combat-specialized nun. What a coincidence that she came to Water City at this time."

After hearing the news, the other person in the room besides Bishop Horace also showed a thoughtful expression, as if thinking about something.

Sister Belinda knew him. He seemed to be Mr. Dean of the Relic Analysis Institute, a special research department of the church.

Although he looks very young and only looks about 30 years old, he is actually a senior researcher at the Relic Analysis Institute.

This time, Sister Belinda came to Shuidu for work, and she was an old acquaintance of Bishop Horace, so Sister Belinda was not surprised by his presence, but naturally told them with a smile that Clothier was being taken care of by Noah.

Bishop Horace and Dean were not surprised when they learned that it was the "admired Father Noah at a young age" who was taking care of Clothier who was in a bad condition.

After all, it was Father Noah, so it must be okay.

Shortly afterwards, Sister Belinda, who had reported to her superior, temporarily left the room and refocused her attention on the believers praying in the hall.

After Belinda left, Bishop Horace, an old man, and Dean, who had green hair, were left in the room again.

"... You really don't hide your desires at all, Your Excellency the Bishop."

Dean was the first to speak, because after Sister Belinda left, the old man Horace could no longer pretend.

The greedy and fanatical look in his eyes was too much for even Dean, who was also a man.

"Ha ha ha, don't say that, Dean. You should know that Sister Clotilde has a great figure, the most perfect figure I have ever seen, and her appearance is impeccable. So it's not surprising that I want to have her for myself, right?"

Horace was not embarrassed by the exposure of his lustful side. He just touched his beard and a standard villain smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He did not hide his obscene and lustful nature, and he was completely different from the kind look in front of Sister Belinda before.

"…It's not strange, but don't forget that she is very special. Please don't act casually."

Dean was also very helpless with this lustful old man. He took a sip of tea slowly to moisten his throat.

"Ah, of course I know this, but can the technology you just mentioned really succeed? It's the technology that can transform the human body. Remember that you, Dean, seemed to have secretly sold the device using that technology to that princess, right? Is it really okay?"

Knowing that Dean was not very interested in beautiful women, Horace did not continue to talk about this topic for the time being, and instead brought up what the two had said before Sister Belinda came.

"It's Princess Delia, sir. You should at least remember one word."

Dean put down his teacup helplessly and looked at the old man, but the old man didn't seem to remember that he couldn't get the woman, so Dean had to continue:

"It shouldn't be a problem. I heard that the princess seemed to be trying to secretly revive the demons. If she succeeds, we can also get experimental data from it, which is a good thing for both parties."

"Wow, then I have to pray to the goddess that the princess must succeed, because I also want to use that technology to get Sister Clotil."

Seeing that the old man mentioned the fighting nun again after a few words, Dean was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly:

"...Sir, do you like Sister Clotil so much?"

When the old man who was waiting for this sentence heard it, there was even a bit of fanaticism on his old face.

"Of course, Dean! Those long legs! That plump figure! That charming face! To me, she is more attractive than any other woman. I really want that woman to submit to me and become my sex slave! Frankly speaking, I should be glad that she is a nun, otherwise, just thinking about her being intimate with other men would make me crazy."

"..."

Looking at the bishop of the church who openly said that he wanted to make a woman, and a nun, as his sex slave, even Dean, who also did not believe in the existence of goddesses, was really speechless.

However, he agreed with one point.

That is, the nun was indeed the one who was farthest away from men.

After all, Clotilde's fighting ability was much stronger than other nuns.

If someone wanted to take her for himself, he would probably have to use a strong external force.

Otherwise, let alone taking her for himself, just touching the other person's hand would probably be an extremely difficult thing.

But if he used his new technology that could transform the body and control the mind, it might be possible?

132. Sorry, I overdid it by mistake.

At first, Clothier thought that if she was determined, she could make Noah lose face.

But soon Clothier found something wrong.

"Well, about 59 points."

Noah was not as embarrassed as she imagined. For example, his face was red, he drooled like a dog, and he begged her to let him go.

I am afraid that even the initial surprise expression was pretended by Noah.

The evidence is that he did not look like he had any problems, and he could easily give her a failing grade.

Of course, she kept moving while glaring at Noah.

It was terrible, really terrible.

Because she found that she could not stop at all, she could not even pause to say a few words to Noah before continuing.

She did this originally to embarrass Noah, but it seemed that she was the one who lost face in the end.

Not only did she show such an ugly appearance in the sacred church, but she also tried to fight back and failed miserably.

The strange sense of satisfaction made her unable to stop. Just keeping the remaining rationality and glaring at Noah was the limit.

But Noah was very relaxed, and even looked at her with an interested look.

Why is this man so skilled!

Her brain was almost stagnant, why was Noah still looking at her leisurely!

In such a reluctant and humiliating mood, accompanied by an irresistible sense of satisfaction, the nun finally stopped.

But it was not because of rationality, but precisely because rationality flew away that she stopped.

"Well, I'm sorry, nun, because it's too boring, so I have to end it early. It seems that you have 59 points in the end, but don't care too much. Anyway, it's useless for you to care. This time is my complete victory. Just regret your incompetence, Sister Clotilde!"

"——!?——!!!"

As Noah stopped accompanying her, he launched a fatal attack with ease.

As expected, the nun was also shattered by all rationality at the same time, and almost fainted directly.

But Noah didn't care about the embarrassed nun.

He seemed to have no interest in the loser, and used the cleaning magic he stole from the nun on himself, and started to tidy up his clothes as if nothing had happened.

To be honest, Noah felt that the injury he suffered was almost the level of scraping. The nun had no emotions or skills, and her main focus was all ruthlessness.

She might think she was pretty good, but unfortunately Noah thought she was just average.

When Noah had cleaned up her image, the nun had just picked up her consciousness that was almost dissipated from the distant horizon.

She restored the nun's personal will to that face that was completely unrecognizable and trance-like due to intoxication and happiness.

In short, it was humiliation and disgust.

"It's really dirty... Ha... Ha, this, this kind of thing is full of sin... It must be removed quickly..."

The nun said this while trying to tidy up her appearance.

However, although she said this, she hesitated when she was about to use the cleaning magic to quickly clean herself.

As for the reason? Of course, it was because she couldn't bear to part with it. The taste was much richer and sweeter than the coffee she had drunk before, which was very tempting to the nun.

She also knew that it was the curse's fault, and that it had caused her sense of smell and taste to change, but she couldn't help but think it was delicious now.

The conflicting feeling of knowing that it was wrong in common sense, but the actual experience was completely opposite, was confusing her, and she didn't know what was right for a moment.

"... Hey, Sister, why did you stop? You're not saying it's dirty and sinful, but you actually like it."

But at this time, Noah had already seen her hesitation and the "greed" that vaguely emerged in her eyes, so Noah decisively used the method of provoking her to stop the Sister from continuing to be dominated by the curse and doing shameful things.

"That's not the case... Ha... OK!"

Hearing what Noah said, the Sister gritted her teeth and stamped her feet and immediately used the cleansing magic on herself.

She ruthlessly purified the smell that kept making her heart beat.

Although she immediately felt a strong sense of loss, the Sister still tried her best to tell herself that this feeling was wrong, so she suppressed the regretful expression on her face.

"Hehe, that's good. Although it's quite interesting to see you indulge in desire, Sister Sister, I still prefer you as you resist desire now."