In order to cheer up the nun, Noah increased his ridicule, humiliating her remaining dignity.

"..."

But there was no response from the other side.

It felt like the flower of hope would ring in the room at any moment.

"That's not going to work. You really can't do anything to Miss Nun. I have to come in."

Noah waited for a while, but there was still no response from the other side.

Not to mention replying, there was no sound of even trying to stand up.

So Noah had no choice but to get up and leave the confessional and go to the listening room of the confessional.

Looking at the nun still posing on the ground, Noah scratched his head helplessly.

Is this because the consciousness has flown away due to excessive stimulation?

Or did he regain his senses and become too ashamed to pretend to be dead?

No matter what, Noah had to hug the nun's slender and tight waist and the knees in her long boots, pick her up and put her on the leather chair in the confessional.

I don’t know if it was because Noah’s actions were a little rough, but the nun slowly spoke with her eyes closed.

"…It's not over yet, Mr. Noah."

"Huh? So you pretended to be dead just now in order to trick me here? That's really hard work, stop it, you are... okay."

Noah was originally going to refuse, but Clotil, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, only made a move, and Noah stopped mocking him and chose to accompany him.

What is it that is so effective?

It was very simple. Clothier just slowly opened the curtain in front of her nun's uniform, allowing Noah to see her sexy tattoos that were still sparkling with enchanting light.

This meant that she was not satisfied yet, so Noah naturally couldn't let her go out alone.

"…To be honest, it's terrible that I actually showed such an ugly appearance in the sacred confessional under the gaze of the goddess."

As he spoke, Clotil's voice was filled with self-disgust.

“…But Mr. Noah, that’s why I can’t admit defeat. If you lose to me, you must repent for this behavior with me!”

But when she suddenly opened her eyes, Noah could still see her devout faith in the goddess and her persistence in her identity as a nun.

This nun is really serious. Even when she is doing such erotic things, she can still be so full of sacred aura.

This reminded Noah of the best ending of the original novel, Miss Nun.

She destroyed the heretics in the church by herself, but because she violated the church's doctrine, she was identified as a "fallen nun" by the church. From then on, she could no longer return to the church and lived a pious and lonely life.

To be honest, it's really stupid. I can live a good life, but I insist on sticking to things that no one else believes in.

What a fool.

…But Noah doesn’t hate idiots. Rather, he likes them.

"…Heh, okay, if you win, I'll give you the chance to confess or anything else, but if I win, you know what I mean, Sister."

Noah raised his chin and gave Clotil who was sitting in his seat a malicious smile.

"No problem, because I won't lose!"

Clotil's face was filled with confidence that Noah didn't quite understand where it came from.

But anyway, the overtime started like this.

Because although the nun's lust mark was still activating, her consciousness was becoming clearer and clearer. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before she began to control the lust mark.

So in order to reward the nun's performance, Noah deliberately let her win.

Let Clotil choose the action pose himself.

The result surprised Noah.

"Hey, what do you think, Mr. Noah? It's not too late to surrender now, right?"

Clotil turned around and looked at Noah behind him out of the corner of his eye, a relaxed smile appearing on his flushed face.

"You must be joking. That's all. If you can stop talking nonsense, how about trying harder to make me suffer?"

Noah crossed his hands behind his head and looked at the nun in front of him. He responded to her provocation in a leisurely manner and slowly closed his eyes as if he was enjoying it.

Noah had to admit that this was indeed the first time he had done this.

Clothier took advantage of gravity.

The feeling of oppression is obviously stronger than just now when there was a baffle between us.

This also makes it easier to feel Clotilde's perfectly plump thighs and buttocks.

But that's all.

Noah still remembers the battle with the priestess princess in the back garden of the palace more vividly.

"Really? Don't regret it, Mr. Noah."

Looking back at Noah's calm face, Clotil didn't feel nervous.

Instead, he turned back and began to launch a serious attack on Noah.

Ah… This is really terrible… I would actually do this.

I clearly said that I would not do it in a sacred church. Now that the effect of the obscene tattoo has worn off, I will definitely regret it.

But there is nothing I can do! It was Mr. Noah who seduced me!

I definitely wouldn't have gone to this extent if he hadn't shown up in the confessional!

So I had to do this!

As long as I win, the goddess will definitely forgive my mistakes!

While Clotil continued to attack Noah in an attempt to defeat him, he also tried to prevent his sense of guilt from causing his health bar to be emptied first.

He had no choice but to give up his shame and attack Noah wholeheartedly.

In fact, at this moment, the obscene mark was being used by her unconsciously.

Because if it weren't for the lewd pattern, she would have died long ago.

It was her desire to defeat Noah and make Noah repent with her for what happened today that made her so brave.

Unconsciously using the lewd/texture, that's why she feels good about herself.

As long as it's just the two of them, they can win!

The nun felt that she was in good condition, but Noah seemed to be a little weak, and a hint of joy appeared in her loving eyes.

But at this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard outside the door.

——Huh!? Wait, wait a minute, is someone coming to use the confessional?

No! You can't come in!

I am the one who should repent now!

When he thought that the other party might be a believer who was going to use the confessional and sit opposite him, Clotil couldn't help but lose his composure and began to panic.

Of course Noah also felt the change, and even frowned slightly because of it. After all, a sudden change would definitely feel like something was wrong.

But when he looked outside the door to see who was coming.

Noah suddenly relaxed his frown and even had a hint of an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Sister Clotilde, my dear child, are you in there?"

When Bishop Horace asked this because Clotil had spent a long time in the confessional listening to the confessions of believers today and wanted to come over to "comfort" her,

Clotil's expression suddenly became filled with shame.

Although I am not a believer who came to confess, it is just as bad!!!

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PS. Today is the fourth update, and there is one more to go!

(Some typos were indeed not checked, but some were due to fear of being censored. I believe readers will be able to tell the difference.)

216. No, you are the one who takes the initiative to be the victim, right? (13)

Noah didn't expect that the person who came would be the old man Horace.

It seems that he is really anxious.

As soon as Clotil showed respect, he came closer.

But this is not just Noah being self-righteous.

Because that’s actually the truth.

Horace, who was outside the confessional, had a fake kind smile on his face, waiting for Clotilde to open the confessional and come out.

But how could Clotilde possibly go out?

She was only halfway through her relationship with Noah, and her tattoo was still flashing an alluring pink and purple glow!

But if you don't speak, people will definitely misunderstand you, and pretending to be away won't work either.

So Clotil had to suppress his pleasure and responded calmly:

"Yes, I'm inside, Your Excellency Bishop Horace. I'm sorry that I can't go out to see you because it's not time yet. Is there anything I can do for you?"

The excuse that it was not time yet was made up by Clotilde on the spur of the moment. In fact, she had never agreed with anyone on when she would finish her duties.

"Wow, Sister Clotilde, you are really serious. I have nothing to do. I just wondered if I should find another nun or priest to take your place to rest, but it seems that it is not necessary."

However, as a bishop, Horace did not know that Clotilde was lying.

Clotil was usually a very disciplined person, so when she said it wasn't the time yet, Hollus thought it really wasn't the time she had agreed on with herself.

Horace stroked his beard and spoke to Clotilde in the room through the door in a voice full of concern and love.

He acted like a respected bishop, hoping to continue to improve his favorability in Clotil's heart.

"Yes, thank you for your concern."

After hearing that Horace didn't have anything serious to worry about, Clotil felt relieved.

She didn't want Hollus to see her like this.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at Noah, only to find that he looked completely relaxed and fearless, which immediately made her angry.

Mr. Noah is really leisurely!

Although it was a great help for her that he was so quiet and didn't move suddenly, it still felt uncomfortable.

Well, His Eminence the Bishop will leave if he has nothing else to do, so I might as well catch Mr. Noah off guard!

There was a gleam of mischief in his eyes. Clotil was originally sitting on the 'chair'.

But he suddenly lifted up the cloth and started moving again.

This sudden action indeed made Noah, who had closed his eyes to rest, open his eyes. He looked with surprise at the nun whose half-charming profile was exposed and who was looking back at him with a smirk because her sneak attack was successful.

——No, sister, Horace outside the door hasn’t left yet!

Noah didn't take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble, so how could the nun be so bold?

——Haha! This is a punishment, Mr. Noah! It's just a little revenge for all the bad things you did to me before!

Noah's reaction naturally made the nun happy. She thought she had caught Noah off guard, so she smiled and continued.

There was silence outside the door for a while before Horace's voice was heard again.

"By the way, Sister Clothier, is there anything else you need my help with?"

"what?!"

——No? ! Your Excellency, why are you still here? !

Because Clotil's attention was all on Noah, he didn't notice, but subconsciously thought that Horace outside the door had finished speaking and was about to leave.

As a result, this sudden opening of the mouth made Clotil immediately let out a surprised sound.

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