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

It seemed that Noah was the same as when she first met him. He was so free that she didn't know where he would go if she wasn't careful.

Now let her think carefully about whether Noah had said anything special recently that could give her clues about where Noah is going now.

So Clotil walked back and began to recall the conversation between the two of them.

To be honest, since the two of them had quite a few conversations, if it was just a recollection, Clotil would probably need to think about it for a while.

But I don’t know whether I can say it’s lucky. Not long after walking back, Clotil noticed an alley that obviously exuded a suspicious atmosphere.

“…Wait a minute, Mr. Noah, is he going to that place?”

Of course Clotil knew where the road ahead led to, but she couldn't believe that Noah would suddenly leave her alone to go to that place without saying a word while walking with her.

Ah... no, although she is not related to Mr. Noah, she actually has no right to control Noah.

Or should you just pretend you don't know and do something else?

Because she knew where the alley would lead to, the nun was a little hesitant as to whether she should take the initiative to step into that place.

This made her pace back and forth at the entrance with a serious expression.

"…Yes, that's right. Although Mr. Noah is not dressed as a priest today, he is still a priest. As a nun, I certainly cannot watch Mr. Noah fall. Yes, let's use this as an excuse."

It wasn't long before Clotil found a reason why he had to go.

It was like finding an excuse. Once he had this excuse, Clotilde could justify his actions.

Of course she knew that brothels were completely contrary to the church's philosophy and were places full of desire and sin.

But Noah had gone in, and she was just going to find Noah. I believe the goddess could understand her difficulties.

Just like that, Clotil for the first time stepped into the underground streets of customs that she often stepped into in the original work.

At the end of the narrow alley was a staircase leading to the lower level. Clotil walked down carefully and somewhat nervously.

Not long after, she appeared in a place that was completely different from the street above.

Just by taking a look, Clotil was shocked by the scene before him.

It was still broad daylight, and there were young and beautiful women wearing all kinds of revealing clothes on the street trying to attract male customers.

Not only are there women of different races, there are also human women.

When he thought that this was definitely not Noah's first time in a place like this, Clotil felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

No, she must stop Noah before he spends the money!

Although he was not used to the environment here, Clotil still began to ask around on the streets for news about Noah.

But in fact, Noah was not far behind her, watching the nun who was anxiously looking for him.

Noah wanted to see how Clotil would react now that she was alone on the street in the brothel.

This could also be considered a test, and Noah felt that the nun would definitely be able to break through with her current abilities.

Rather, if he could not break through, it would mean that Noah was in trouble. After all, there was not much time left for Horace to take action.

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PS. I'll take a short break today and update three chapters. This is the first one.

238. I don’t know why, but I feel like this isn’t my first time here

At the same time, on the other side, in the royal capital.

Valentina was sitting at a street stall, drinking the drink that Noah once drank.

Looks a little lonely.

It’s actually really lonely.

She could sense that her Lord God's attention to her had obviously decreased in recent days.

She also knew very well that she was going to see that disgraceful nun.

At first she thought she could endure until the nun exploded, but she found that she was more unbearable than she thought.

Because she really wants to be pampered by her Lord God again~

Otherwise, it's totally fine if she takes the initiative. It's actually quite exciting to let her pretend to be disgusted and take the initiative~

Thinking of this, Her Royal Highness couldn't help but smile wildly, recalling that wonderful memory.

But when she thought that her Lord God was looking at someone else, the smile that was about to appear on her face disappeared immediately.

Although her face managed to remain expressionless and did not become gloomy, her eyes were dull. Her dark purple pupils were filled with emptiness as if something was missing, and her whole body exuded a strong aura of danger.

——No, no, no, calm down. You have already taken action, right? Just be patient for a while.

However, the princess, who was about to reveal her dragon wings, dragon tail and other features of the evil dragon in broad daylight, held back when she was about to do so.

She gracefully put the drink into her mouth, savoring the sweet taste.

There was only one reason why Her Royal Highness the Princess could hold back, and that was because she had already done something secretly.

She carefully selected a chess piece to speed up the process of her Lord God becoming disappointed with the nun.

Just as she put down the drink in her hand, the waitress who was serving drinks to other customers under the open-air umbrellas walked towards her.

"Your Highness Valentina, everything has been arranged and they have already started to act."

However, when the clerk opened his mouth, he did not ask whether Valentina needed any help, but spoke like a subordinate reporting his work.

And it's a bit unclear, and it feels a bit like a riddle.

This was Valentina's deliberate request, because if possible, she didn't want her Lord God to know that she was the one behind the trouble.

“…I understand. I will just wait patiently. I hope they won’t let me down.”

Valentina did not show any special expression. She replied calmly as if she had heard a very ordinary report.

After saying that, Valentina took another sip of her drink and looked like an ordinary guest.

The girl, who was actually one of Marlo's men in disguise as a shop assistant, bowed slightly to Valentina and then left to continue working in the store.

Marlo, who was originally sentenced to death, has now started to move in secret again under the protection of Valentina.

This shop assistant is Marlo's latest recruit.

Although it was the first time that Valentina met the other party, she felt relieved because he seemed to be quite capable.

The reason why people speak in riddles is to avoid letting outsiders know, and for Valentina, it is mainly because she doesn't want Noah to know that she is causing trouble.

Because she couldn't stand the nun taking away the attention that belonged to her, she secretly met with the church's top leaders and asked them to investigate the nun or something.

I am so bad that I would do such a thing.

That's why I don't want God to know.

...But what if it were to be discovered?

Wouldn't it be nice if I could get angry and violate this bad princess who went against the will of God?

"Hehe... Don't blame me, Miss Clotil. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not being able to bear this favor. The favor of the Lord God is too heavy for you to handle. So let me handle it, okay? ~"

As if she had seen Noah's complete disappointment in the nun, the princess murmured happy words in a voice that only she could hear.

With an ambiguous curve at the corner of her mouth, Her Royal Highness the Princess continued to put the drink into her mouth, enjoying this leisurely afternoon tea time, just like a mastermind waiting for the end of things.

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Back at the underground street of the brothel, the nun, who was still unaware of the princess's actions, was still asking around for news about Noah.

"Eh? A handsome black-haired man who looks both leisurely and wild, and who is self-centered and doesn't care about others? Haha, what is that? Sister, you have really high requirements. Our store only serves men. But if there are men like you are talking about, I am willing to pay to go."

Standing in front of a brothel, a cowgirl wearing a cow bikini covered her mouth and laughed, looking at Clotil with understanding in her eyes.

If there was a handsome guy like that, she would definitely be happy to pay him in return.

"Eh? No, no, I'm not asking if there are any clerks like that. I'm asking if you've seen any people like that."

Feeling that he was misunderstood, Clotil quickly shook his head and smiled bitterly, explaining that he was not here to entertain guests.

Why do you think she is here to consume? Isn't she wearing a nun's costume?

"Oh, is that so? Sister, your lost companion is such a handsome guy? I'm really envious~"

When the cow girl looked at her chest and the black silk boots under her nun's uniform with an ambiguous gaze.

Clotil felt a little awkward for some reason.

"Why, why should I be envious... Never mind, I'm sorry if you haven't seen it."

So she quickly said goodbye to the clerk who had misunderstood her with a slightly blushing face and hurriedly left the door of the store.

In a blink of an eye, she had been searching for half an hour and asked many people but still couldn't find any news about Noah.

On the contrary, many people misunderstand that they are here to consume.

"Ugh…"

Clotil, who always felt tired, sighed softly.

In fact, this is where the church should be clearly opposed.

But when she asked the other party whether they had seen Noah, she felt that apart from their overly revealing clothes, there was nothing mentally twisted about those shop assistants.

Some even enjoy it, as if they like this kind of job.

Not only do the alien races not believe in the existence of goddesses, but even human women are the same.

Perhaps if we have to shut down all the sex shops, they might think we are meddling in other people's business.

——A chaotic world also needs a chaotic place like this as a balance...

Clotil looked as if he was deep in thought as he looked towards the half-open street in the distance.

She might be able to understand a little bit why this place has always existed.

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PS. This is the second update today.

239. The Nun Who Was Depressed by Self-loathing

After a little thought, Clotil began to ask around about Noah.

Finally, they arrived at the shop that Noah used to frequent - the Fairy House.

"A black-haired young man who looks a bit leisurely and a bit wild. Ah, Sister, are you talking about Mr. Noah?"

When the half-elf sitting at the front desk heard Clotil's description, a familiar face immediately appeared in his mind.

He smiled and asked Clotil if he was Noah.

"Yes, he is in there!"

The nun was so excited that she couldn't help but raise her voice a few degrees as she found the result she hadn't expected in the first place.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Sister Miss, Mr. Noah hasn't been here for a while, probably about two or three weeks."

The half-elf shop assistant, who was somewhat frightened, immediately smiled apologetically.

"Really? I've been here before..."

Clotil, who was overjoyed for nothing, felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

She thought she had finally found it, but it wasn't there.

"Well, I've been here a few times in total, but I don't know if he found a good woman recently, so he hasn't been here. My store manager seemed relieved, too. He must be happy for Mr. Noah."

The half-elf shop assistant recalled the reaction of her own store manager, Lilith, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

She didn't know the inside story and thought that Lilith was trying to find a good woman for Noah, so she didn't come to feel at ease.

In fact, Lilith was relieved because she was finally able to get rid of a nightmare.

"I used to come here often, but not recently? Have you found a good woman? Ah..."