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

"…Mr. Noah, you are not planning to go to a brothel, are you?"

Hearing Noah say this, Clotil would of course wonder if Noah was going to go to that underground street again.

Because she thought about it and realized that her previous visit to the underground street of the brothel to ask around for Noah might have ruined Noah's plan, so Noah planned to leave her alone and go again.

"Hehe, you are very clear about this, right? See you later."

There was no need for Noah to explain to Clotil that he was going to a copy in another country.

After all, Clotil still doesn't know Noah's true identity.

It's okay to let her think that Noah went to a brothel.

So Noah waved to her casually and turned away.

All that was left for Clotil was a handsome back view that made him envious... or even a little jealous.

She thought about it and decided that she should secretly follow and take a look.

She had nothing else to do anyway.

Noah said she just did something to pass the time, so she chose to follow.

And considering the time, the lustful lines on her abdomen seemed to be about to start again. What should she do if Noah was not around?

In short, the nun found several excuses for herself to follow Noah.

As soon as Noah left the church and turned left, she immediately ran quickly to the wall near the church entrance, used the wall to cover her body, and secretly popped her head towards the street where Noah left, trying to track Noah little by little in this way.

"what?"

But she didn't expect that an accident would happen at the first step of tracking.

Noah only disappeared from her sight for a few seconds, but there was no trace of him on either the left street where Noah turned or the right street.

This made the nun, who thought she was an expert in the church, come out from behind the wall in confusion.

——Is Mr. Noah actually stronger than me? Or does he have special abilities that I don't even know about?

The nun looked around for the black-haired young man but couldn't find him. She finally realized that Noah might be more suspicious than she thought.

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PS. I'm sorry to have kept my readers waiting for so long. Actually, I was stuck in a writer's block so the update was late. From the next chapter onwards, the well-received plot of the nun changing her job into a lustful/devil queen will be told.

There are three updates today, and this is the first one.

241. The Elderly Nun Arrived at the Message from Her Royal Highness the Princess

Although he lost Noah as soon as he went out, Clotil had no intention of giving up.

She finally decided to go to the underground street of the brothel again.

Before going, she actually considered whether she should change her clothes before going.

This way you can hide your whereabouts.

But after some hesitation, she decided to give up.

The main reason is that there is no need for that. Maybe wearing a nun's uniform would be better.

After all, it is a place full of desire. It would be terrible if she was mistaken for a shop assistant after she changed her clothes.

Thirty minutes later, Clotil reappeared on the underground streets.

It was different from the time two hours ago, when she was a little worried because Noah suddenly disappeared.

And this time she wasn't sure from the beginning that Noah would be here.

So in fact, it’s better to say that I’m here to try my luck rather than to find someone.

Perhaps because it was getting closer to night, there were more people on the streets than before.

Moreover, there are some lewd customers who can't wait to make moves on the lady who is soliciting customers.

Clotil should have frowned at the sight and put his hands in prayer.

But she just accepted the fact calmly.

Because she noticed that the poster girls themselves were not disgusted.

In that case, she couldn't really accept it.

The main thing is that if you think about it carefully, she has no right to blame others. When her sexual desire flares up, it is much more terrifying than those dirty uncles.

And when the 'Fairy House' where she had asked the front desk clerk about Noah's whereabouts appeared in her sight.

Clotil stopped for a moment, even feeling a little amused.

Because the person soliciting customers there was actually a young clerk wearing a modified nun's uniform, which was extremely revealing.

Rather than calling it a nun's uniform, it would be more accurate to call it a nun-style sexy outfit. It has no sense of seriousness or solemnity, but instead teases the hearts of those who see it all the time.

Although the clothes could not have been made in such a short time, it is highly likely that the appearance of this nun made the store manager aware of the existence of clothes of this style.

And it looks like the effect is pretty good.

Just as she stopped and looked from afar, she saw the poster girl luring two customers into the store to consume.

However, Clotil just felt complicated, but not disgusted.

It seems that she still underestimated people's desires. Even if the other person is a nun, some people would still be interested in it.

“…Could it be that Mr. Noah has also fantasized about me wearing that kind of clothing?”

Somehow Clotil suddenly came up with this idea.

Sensing her sexual fantasies, the lustful pattern also responded, slowly glowing enchantingly under the long skirt of the nun's uniform.

“…Here it comes again. It looks like I’m really about to degenerate into a pervert.”

But as Clotil suddenly stopped fantasizing, smiled bitterly and lowered his head, the light emitted by the lustful pattern gradually dimmed.

She was terrified to gradually feel her own degeneration while remaining conscious.

Perhaps it is more terrifying than losing consciousness directly and turning into a demon by the time you react.

This fear of the result is more terrifying than the result itself.

But even so, she planned to fight to the last moment, so as not to fall directly out of fear.

This is of course also due to her own obsession and beliefs.

However, the role of Noah cannot be denied.

She still remembered that Noah had promised to observe her as a condition for helping her fight against the curse of lust/marks.

If she gave up, Noah's observation of her would probably end soon.

Then in the novel he wrote, he casually wrote a sentence like […Just like that, the nun, who was only a human being after all, was still obsessed with desires and turned into a lustful demon], she couldn't accept that.

If possible, she would rather Noah's novel never be written.

Even if it meant causing trouble for Noah, she couldn't fall, at least not so quickly.

——Hehe, Mr. Noah, don’t underestimate me. I am also a very difficult woman.

Thinking of this, a smile reappeared on Clotil's face.

And it was not the gentle and loving smile that a nun should have, but a mischievous chuckle that was part of her original personality.

After pulling his consciousness back to the real world, Clotil planned to bypass the fairy house in front.

Even if she didn't care, she, a serious nun, would still feel embarrassed when she met a poster girl dressed in nun's uniform and sexy lingerie.

Even if it was to avoid embarrassment for both the other person and herself, it would be better for her not to make eye contact with the other person.

With this idea in mind, Clotil planned to return to the fork in the road where he had just come from and continue on his way via another route.

It just so happened that she had never been to the brothel over there. What if she ran into Noah at the door, hiding and spying on someone?

"Sister Clotilde, why are you here?"

"what?!"

But Clotilde didn't expect that when he turned around again, he would meet the eyes of another unexpected person.

She was a mature woman wearing standard nun's uniform, about thirty years old, with a very steady temperament and beautiful face. She was staring at Clotil's face with somewhat angry eyes.

The elderly nun's name was Hilda. She was a senior who had taken care of her and Sister Belinda. To Clotilde, she was like a half-master.

But, but she remembered that Hilda should be a nun serving in the Holy City Monastery all year round?

Why did you come to a place so far away from the Holy City?

And in a place like this?

"No, Sister Clotilde, are you going to explain something?"

Hilda did not hide her attitude of accountability and stared at Clotil's eyes with stern eyes.

"…Ah, sorry, Sister Hilda, I just didn't expect you to be here, that's all."

Clotil realized that if she didn't explain the current situation clearly, the other party would definitely misunderstand her, so she tried her best to make herself look normal, wanted to talk to the other party calmly, and tried to get away with it.

After all, Sister Hilda is a relatively conservative nun, and her views on brothels and monsters are even more extreme. If not handled properly, something bad could happen.

"I see. You didn't expect me to find you prostituting yourself here, right? Don't think I don't know! Sister Clotilde! You have lost your virginity and are hiding your identity as a prostitute here, right?"

"?!!"

But before Clotil had the time to explain, Hilda's stern voice completely interrupted her thoughts.

Especially the words "have lost virginity", which made Clotildon feel uneasy.

Why, why was it exposed?

This is really over!!!

242. Silver Monster Attacks

Clotil is now in a panic.

More panicked than she had ever been before.

She hadn’t expected to hear about her betrayal of the Church from an unexpected source.

But fortunately, she caught the loophole in Hilda's words in time and explained immediately:

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about, Sister Hilda? I'm not a prostitute here! How could I do something that would bring shame to the church!"

Clotil did not lie. She did not trade her body for money, nor did she hide her identity and enjoy herself here.

She just accidentally had her bad side seen by the annoying priest and was forced to cooperate with him.

"Really? Sister Clothier, do you dare to swear to the great goddess that you are still pure?"

If someone else heard Clotilde's explanation, they would definitely believe it. After all, Clotilde's character and reputation are indeed good.

However, Hilda did not restrain her attitude of accusation at all, and even narrowed her eyes and stared at Clotil's eyes with a more severe look.

"Woo..."

Clotil, who was already feeling guilty, immediately lost his momentum and subconsciously put his clenched fists in front of his chest with an embarrassed expression.

"You don't dare to swear to the goddess? Then come with me. I want to personally check whether your virginity is still there!"

Hilda quickly approached Clothier, who was feeling guilty, and overwhelmed Clothier's reason with her aura, forcing Clothier, who was confused and guilty, to nod subconsciously.

"Very good! Then without further ado, just borrow a room!"

Hilda's voice was filled with an irresistible majesty, causing Clotil to be stunned for a moment before he reacted.

That’s not right. Aren’t there a lot of brothels around here?

Could it be that Sister Hilda was planning to use the room in the brothel to check on her?

No, no, no, wait, don’t worry about the place for now, if she is checked she will definitely not be able to pass!

She gave her virginity to Mr. Noah when the first sexual activity started!

"Sister Hilda, um, um, it's better not to use it. I accidentally lost to the demon and was cursed with the lust pattern, so I made a mistake."