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

Therefore, everyone in the Marquis's mansion still respected her very much, even though she was not the private tutor of the young master of the Marquis's family.

"…But I still have a question, Mr. Noah. Why does Madam think you have the ability to solve this situation? How did you know that such a thing happened in the Marquis's Mansion?"

On the way to the Marquis's room, Clotilde finally asked the question she most wanted to be answered.

——Heh, that's because I was able to 'observe' it using the evil god's ability.

Of course, Noah couldn't say that, so he just raised an ambiguous smile and replied in a mysterious voice:

"Who knows? Just guess what you want to think."

When Clotil heard this, his face immediately stiffened.

Could it be that Noah really knew the inner affairs of the Marquise's family because he had an affair with her?

No, that won't be the case. Even though Noah seems to be popular with mature women, he wouldn't be involved with a 40-year-old lady.

Could it be that not only the wife but also the young daughter is here! ?

How shameless!

Noah obviously didn't say anything, but the nun had already imagined the scene of Noah hugging his daughter and enjoying a mother-daughter rice bowl.

When she thought of this, the nun's eyes became as if the student she had spent so much effort to teach only scored 20 points in the exam.

That's not just ordinary anger.

Of course, Noah also secretly observed the nun's expression and could probably guess what she was thinking.

But so what? Noah didn't want her to like him, so wouldn't it be better if he let her misunderstand him?

In short, before arriving at Marquis Nelson's personal room, the duo of Noah and Clotil did not seem to be very friendly.

This made the maid who led the two of them dare not say a word along the way.

Looking at the atmosphere between these two people, she was so worried that her stomach ached.

So the maid led the two of them to the door of the room, reported to the butler who was waiting for them at the door, and then ran away immediately.

The butler was left staring at Clotilde, who was clearly more powerful than when they first met.

What's going on? What is this serious-looking lady angry about?

Because he always felt that asking would bring bad luck, the butler could only pretend that he didn't see it, and instead began to knock on the door of the room to demonstrate to Noah and the others.

"Master, Mr. Noah and his colleagues who I told you about before are here. Aren't you going to come out and meet them?"

Clotilde heard from Noah that although the Marquis hated clergy, he was very fond of people in the literary profession.

Under normal circumstances, the Marquis would at least open the door to meet the two of them.

But what happened was that the housekeeper's knocking on the door and his questions fell on deaf ears.

Just when Clotil was about to ask the Marquis if he had fallen asleep.

A very impatient voice of a middle-aged man was heard in the room.

"No! Get them out of my mansion! I don't want to see anyone now! No one can get in my way!"

It was a voice full of rudeness and anger, completely different from the elegant and easy-going Marquis Nelson that Clotil had heard from rumors.

If it is said that he was seduced by the beauty of the lustful demon and his temperament changed drastically, then it is entirely possible.

Clothier had seen people with similar symptoms before.

"master…"

The butler showed a complicated expression, seeming to be worried about his master's reaction.

"Don't worry, just leave it to us."

At this time, Noah just patted the butler on the shoulder and asked him to stay away from the door for a while.

"Yeah, yeah, but Mr. Noah, what are you going to do? It seems like the master won't listen to anything right now."

Although the somewhat confused butler followed Noah's advice and gave up his position, he was still worried whether these two young people who seemed to be very experienced and knowledgeable could convince their master.

"Persuade? No, no, no, there's no need to persuade in this situation."

After saying this, Noah's face showed an evil smile that made the butler uneasy.

"Eh? Mr. Noah, do you mean..."

Before the butler could finish his words, a gunshot was heard.

Without discussing it with Noah, Clotil, who already knew what he should do, took out the holy spear and shot the door lock.

“…Excuse me for disturbing you, Lord Marquis Nelson. Although it may be a bit rude, please let us meet and talk.”

"That's it. Sorry bro, we forced our way in."

Then, under the butler's wide-eyed gaze, Clotil and Noah pushed open the broken door and walked in, as if they were used to doing this.

The door lock on the Marquis's personal room is protected by a special magic circle, and ordinary attacks will not be effective. Unfortunately, this is not a problem for Clotil's Holy Spear.

She put on the attitude of a strong and powerful lady, pushed up her black-framed glasses and examined the situation in the room.

“You, you guys!?”

The Marquis, who was lying in bed in his pajamas, had obviously not expected this situation at all. He looked at the two strangers he didn't know at all at the door in horror.

I didn’t expect that someone would dare to break into the Marquis’s personal room.

"Well, tell me, sir, what kind of difficulties have you encountered? No matter if it is caused by the demon or the demon, Mr. Noah here and I have the knowledge to help you solve it!"

Although Clotil no longer dressed like a nun and did not speak like a nun, her inner style was still that of a nun.

The pressure she put on the Marquis at this moment was even greater than when the Marquis met the king.

I was overwhelmed by Clotil's aura of "I will destroy the hateful demon today no matter what!"

The unshaven-bearded marquis spoke pitifully like a child who had made a mistake:

"Alas, it would be fine if there was a lustful demon. I have this problem now, maybe only a lustful demon can solve it."

"What are you talking about, Your Excellency the Marquis? How is it possible that only the devil can solve it...ah..."

Clotil, who was about to say something, suddenly thought of the only possibility and froze.

229. No worldly desires? That’s a little… (6)

Someone had already broken into the room, so the Marquis had no choice but to explain his situation with a sad face.

In fact, he lost his sexual desire for two or three days ago for some unknown reason, and had no response no matter what he did.

Most people would not be able to accept this situation, let alone he is a marquis.

Naturally, he found it unacceptable not to go out these days, and was trying various methods to restore his sexual desire.

Being disturbed naturally makes him angry because his self-governance based on delusions is interrupted.

But now, Marquis Nelson was glad that he was just delusional and was not really using physical methods to restore his spirit.

Otherwise, it would be socially dead.

Once the rumor spread that the Marquis did nothing serious and was addicted to masturbation, he really didn't know how he should live.

"Uh-huh……"

After hearing about Marquis Nelson's current situation, Clotil felt extremely complicated.

She didn't go so far as to say things like, isn't it good to lose your sexual desire? If you have one less thing to worry about, you will be regarded as a role model for believers.

Although she was exhausted by the lust/texture and did many things that were unqualified for a nun, Clotil had to admit that it was indeed comfortable.

So what she wanted was to make the lust marks disappear and return to her normal state, rather than losing her sexual desire like Nelson did.

But now she was troubled by the forced estrus, while Marquis Nelson was irritable because he couldn't estrus.

In a sense, we can be said to be in the same boat.

Noah ignored her and continued to question Nelson about the information he actually knew a long time ago.

That is why Nelson lost his sexual desire.

Nelson was still a little hesitant at first and didn't want to tell the truth, but he finally succumbed to Clotil's strong attitude.

After all, the nun still felt that this matter was related to lust/devil.

She felt that if the lust demon could force people into horny states, then it should also be possible for it to take away people's sexual desire, so she still had to take care of this matter.

Overwhelmed by Clotil's momentum, Nelson had no choice but to explain the situation reluctantly.

He met a strange little girl in a room on the first floor of his mansion. Somehow he got carried away and violated her.

He was like this when he woke up.

When he heard this, the image of Doreen immediately emerged in Clotil's mind.

The first thing that came to the little girl's mind was definitely Doreen, whom she had fucked before.

But the time didn't match, and after asking Nelson about the other person's hair color, it didn't match either, so Clotil gave up this guess.

"...I understand. Anyway, Lord Nelson, please wait here for our good news. Let's go to the room where we were at that time and take a look."

The Goddess Church is very tolerant of human crimes, and Clothier thought that the person Nelson forcibly violated was a demon, so Clothier had no intention of pursuing responsibility.

She just calmed down Nelson who was scared by her, and then she and Noah planned to go to that room to look for clues.

Because the butler had to accompany Nelson, another maid was replaced to lead the two of them.

As the family residence of the Marquis, this building is very large. It is only used by the Marquis and his wife and their children. The area it covers is almost as large as the Water City Cathedral.

It took ten minutes just to walk from Nelson's personal room to the room on the first floor where the accident occurred.

"According to the master's order, you two can enter any room at will. As long as you don't go too far, he will allow it. So please do as you please~"

After leading the two people to a nearby area, the cheerful maid bent down and bowed to them before turning around and leaving to return to her original job.

There was no intention of looking at the two of them at all.

This made Noah on the side laugh and say:

"Ha! Look at how scared you are, Sister Nelson! Normally, you wouldn't let two outsiders enter the house casually!"

——I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense!

Although he wanted to say so, Clotil was about to open his mouth to refute when he remembered that he did seem a little scary, so he just opened his soft and tender lips and didn't say anything.

When she thought about how a big shot like the Marquis could behave so shamefully because of something lustful and demonic, she couldn't help but want to scold him, especially since it involved lustful and demonic things.

Even though she didn't say it in the end, her eyes and aura at that time were indeed quite scary.

Clothier, whose heart was completely touched by Noah, had no choice but to slowly close his mouth.

But she always felt uncomfortable being laughed at by Noah, so Clotil just gently lifted her hair and put it behind her ear.

While revealing an ear as delicate as a finely carved jade, he looked at Noah's face and said lightly:

"That kind of thing is fine now, isn't it more important to investigate now?"

Since he couldn't refute it anymore, Clotil simply chose to pretend that he didn't care about it and put on an identity that matched his current outfit to fool people.

As she finished speaking, she took the initiative to walk past Noah, stepped on black high heels with red soles, and walked towards the room with her beautiful legs in a black silk hip skirt.

That back view is completely different from the feeling the nun usually gives when she wears her nun uniform.

The 'selfish' reaction of simply forgetting about something that hurts is more like a normal human being than the 'selfless' reaction of self-blame and guilt.

And that’s what Noah wanted her to experience.

So Noah didn't continue to laugh at her, but caught up with her and followed her into the room that would trigger the side plot in the original work.

The moment Noah, who came in later, stepped into the room, a huge magic circle appeared on the door behind him.

"!?"

Seeing this, Clotil quickly grabbed Noah's arm, who seemed to be unaware of what was happening behind him, and pulled him away from the suspicious magic circle and closer to himself.

"Oh, this is really a wonderful experience. The window over there is also sealed by a magic circle."

Noah did not complain about Clotil's slightly rude behavior. He just said something excitedly that made Clotil's face become even more solemn.

She looked back and saw that there were indeed similar magic circles on several windows of the room.

This was trouble. She and Noah might be trapped here.