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

Feeling that he could no longer evade the situation, Clotil simply bowed down with a guilty look on his face and apologized, confessing the truth to Hilda.

Ah...it's over. I will definitely be scolded by Sister Hilda and then taken back for trial.

I don't know if I can ask for permission to at least destroy that lustful/devil in judgment...

Having accepted his exposed situation, Clotil decided that he would just have to face it on his own.

However, what happened next made Clotil notice something unusual.

"What? That means there are obscene tattoos engraved on your abdomen, Sister Clotilde! How unclean! Come with me quickly, I want to find an empty room and cast a purification spell on you!"

Hilda, who was not far in front of her, did not sigh or pray to confess to the goddess, but asked her in a stronger attitude to go to the room of the custom shop to perform the curse-breaking ceremony.

Something is wrong, this is very wrong.

The Lust Mark Curse was a curse that was discovered a long time ago. As a senior nun, Hilda would not be unaware of it.

"Why are you standing there? Sister Clotilde, I came all the way from the Holy City just for your sake!"

But Hilda looked very anxious, with her brows furrowed tightly together, as if she had to perform purification magic on Clotil no matter what.

If it were the old her, she would definitely think that she was just worrying too much. How could Hilda possibly harm her?

But she had already suffered losses and was severely ridiculed by Noah.

"…I'm sorry, Sister Hilda, please forgive me for being so rude!"

So Clotil immediately summoned the Holy Spear and fired a tentative shot at Hilda at a very close distance.

Bullets with holy light attributes have no negative effects on clergy, and may even restore health depending on the level of their faith.

“Eh?!”

But Hilda, who was hit in the abdomen, made a very charming sound.

And as she bent over, holding her abdomen tightly, a few drops of liquid, which might be sweat, leaked out from her skirt.

But this is not the end. As Hilda screamed like a cat in heat, a pair of black wings with holes in them and a heart-shaped tail suddenly emerged from behind Hilda, and horns that shouldn't exist on humans grew on her head.

“…Is it really a demon in disguise?”

This appearance needs no proof, it is undoubtedly the characteristic of a lustful/devil.

Therefore, Clotil's expression quickly became solemn, and he clenched the holy spear in his hand and pointed it at the demon with a familiar face in front of him again.

"Heh, heh, no, Clothier, even though I'm a demon, I'm also Sister Hilda, okay?"

Perhaps the conspiracy was exposed. The slutty nun did not continue to pretend. Instead, she laughed evilly, slowly straightened her body and looked at Clotilde again.

But this time there was no more severity in his eyes, instead there was a mocking look as if he was looking at a very pitiful person.

The most important thing was that Hilda's more conservative nun's uniform had a lewd tattoo on the abdomen that was similar to Clotil's but a little simpler.

"How could this be! Could it be that Sister Hilda, you have also been cursed by the devil like me, and have fallen?!"

Although he couldn't believe it, he had to believe it. Clotil looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar lustful pattern and his face turned pale instantly.

She couldn't believe that even her respected nun Hilda would fall before her!

"Huff~ What do you mean by decadence? I just understand what true happiness is. Compared to being loyal to a false god, I am more willing to give everything to that sir~"

Hilda, who was completely different in both expression and temperament, smiled coquettishly and stretched out her hands towards Clotilde, as if to embrace her.

"Okay! Clotil! Come to my side! I know you've been lonely, right? But it doesn't matter, because I'm here with you! Let's enjoy the happiness together~"

"?!"

Those are very tempting words.

Clotil has always been afraid that he would degenerate into a demon, but if he had a companion, and they were acquaintances he knew.

Maybe it wouldn't be bad to just fall into depravity together?

It is impossible to say that she was not shaken at all. At this moment, the nun did hesitate for a moment.

But she only hesitated for a moment, then she regained her serious expression, and pointed the holy spear that she had originally wanted to put down at her former benefactor again.

"I refuse! After all, I don't even know who that adult you're talking about is! How can I agree to you without knowing it?"

The nun asked a surprisingly common question with a solemn look on her face.

This made Hilda stunned for a moment.

Although she really wanted to say that Clotilde was ungrateful.

But if you think about it carefully, what Clotil said is quite right.

It is indeed impossible to pledge allegiance to someone without even knowing their name.

……

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PS. This is the third update today, I will continue tomorrow.

243. It's all your fault that I fell.

The reason why Hilda appeared here should actually be attributed to Valentina.

In order to expose Clotilde's ugly appearance in front of Noah and disappoint him.

Her Royal Highness secretly contacted the highest-ranking bishop of the Goddess Church in the kingdom and informed him that Clotilde, the most special nun in their church, might have fallen into heresy.

If Her Royal Highness the Princess said "definitely" instead of "maybe", the bishop would not take it seriously and might even think that Her Royal Highness the Princess was not friendly to their Goddess Church and was deliberately looking for trouble.

However, Her Highness the Princess saw through this and chose to deliberately use the ambiguous word "maybe".

This made the meticulous bishop decide to give it a try and pass the message to the headquarters in the Holy City.

As a result, Sister Hilda, who worked at the Holy City Monastery, took on the task of investigating Clotil and volunteered to go to the Water City.

Later, with the help of Horace, the Archbishop of Water, Hilda learned that Clothier and Noah were going to the next city today, and the final result was that she met Clothier in Customs Street.

But Hilda was not so active out of loyalty to the church or the goddess. In fact, she met 'that adult' about half a month ago, and after three days of hard perseverance, she eventually degenerated into a demon.

Therefore, the reason why she came to find Clotil was very simple, which was to take this opportunity to make Clotil become her companion and enjoy the joy of decadence together.

But Hilda didn't expect that Clotilde, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, seemed to have become more mature and independent, whereas he used to listen to her very much.

She was thinking of using the purification magic on the lust mark to make Clotil feel happy too. What a pity.

Unexpectedly, the final situation was that Clotil held up the Holy Spear and asked her who she was now loyal to.

"Haha, that's true, but Clotil, you should know who that gentleman belongs to, right?"

Hilda temporarily put down the arms that she was extending to Clotilde and answered Clotilde's question in a teasing tone, with her eyes full of teasing.

Although it was not said explicitly, it seemed that everything had been said.

“…Is that the guy?”

Seeing Hilda's attitude, Clotil's expression became even colder.

It looked like it was the same demon who attacked her before. Maybe it was the same demon who sent Hilda to attack her this time.

"Yes, it is the slut Cornelia, so now you can come with me without any worries, Clotil~"

Looking at Clotil's grim expression, Hilda instead showed a happy smile on her face, a smile full of charm and debauchery.

Although she was still wearing a conservative nun's uniform that was not revealing, the presence of her lustful features and lustful tattoos made Hilda look even more erotic than those revealingly dressed poster girls over there.

At this time, the passers-by and shop assistants around were looking at this side with half curiosity and half surprise, wondering whether this was a real demon or a cosplay of a demon nun from a brothel.

However, Clotil obviously no longer had the energy to pay attention to other people. She just spoke again in a voice full of resistance:

"I refuse! How can a follower of the goddess accept the invitation of a lustful demon?"

"Haha, I knew you would say that, Clotilde. After all, you are more pious than me."

Faced with Clothier's resistance and the black muzzle of the gun, Hilda did not feel disappointed. Instead, she covered her mouth and chuckled. Compared with Clothier, she seemed to be very less nervous.

But she was so calm and confident.

"But if you really want to refuse, Clothier, why don't you just shoot and purify me?"

Hilda chuckled and explained the reason why she was so calm.

As expected, upon hearing this, Clotil's hand holding the Holy Lance trembled noticeably, and his originally firm expression began to waver.

If it was a pure demon, she would definitely not waste time talking to him and would just eliminate the heretic directly.

But Clotil did not have the determination to be cold-blooded towards a human who had been transformed into a demon, and who was an acquaintance of his.

Hilda, who had once educated her, was of course well aware of this.

That's why Hilda was not afraid of the holy spear in Clotil's hand that had special effects against monsters.

"…Because you can't do it, right? Haha, let me tell you another good news, Clotilde. In fact, Lady Cornelia has become very powerful because she took away your magic power. She is no longer an ordinary demon, but a superior demon~"

"She used your magic to carve obscene patterns on my body. Whenever I tried to resist, your magic would violently rush through my body, tempting me to betray the goddess. Do you understand? Clotil, although it was Lady Cornelia who made me fall, it was also you!"

Seeing Clotil hesitate, Hilda took the opportunity to launch a fatal attack.

Hearing this, Clotil's serious expression completely collapsed. He trembled noticeably and his face was full of disbelief.

It was my failure that caused Sister Hilda to fall into the state of a slut! ?

Is it all my fault that I was careless and didn't listen to Mr. Noah's advice...

Originally, Clotil was not that confident at all, she was just forcing herself to assume the posture of a fighting nun.

At this moment, an even stronger sense of guilt emerged.

Before, he only felt guilty towards the church and the goddess, but now he also has to feel guilty for turning Hilda into a slut.

Clotil could no longer hold on.

Feeling deeply sinful, she was now at a loss, her mind was in a mess, her expression was painful, and the arm that was holding up the holy spear was so heavy that she couldn't lift it at all.

"Hehe~ You look pale~"

Seeing Clotilde's 'cute' look, who was so overwhelmed by her own guilt and sense of sin that it became difficult for her to breathe, Hilda laughed even more happily.

Not relying on human feet, but relying on the devil wings behind her, Hilda slowly flew towards Clotil.

"That's right. My downfall is all your fault. So as compensation, please fall with me. Clotil, you are an obedient child, right? You will make up for the sins you committed against me, right~?"

What immediately echoed in Clothier's ears was Hilda's seductive whisper, which was like a demon, in order to increase Clothier's guilt...

Oh, it’s not “as if”, it’s actually the devil’s whisper.

But in short, the fact that the nun is in the biggest crisis of her life will not change.

244. The most troublesome chapter for Noah

Clotil's already guilty heart became even more fragile under Hilda's 'torture'.

She stood there in pain, not knowing what to do.

But this is not a problem for Hilda. As long as she activates the lust mark, everything will be fine.

Clotilde's troubles were nothing compared to her happiness.

So she just continued to seduce with her sickeningly sweet voice:

"Come, let's feel the joy together, Clotil. My sin is with you. You can't escape from this guilt. So why don't you enjoy it with me~"

As she finished her words, Hilda wanted to take the initiative to hug Clotil.

This was not an embrace of love and concern from a senior nun to a junior nun.

Rather, it is an embrace of lust/devil's desire for pleasure, full of desire and sin.

To the lustful/devil Hilda, women are not as delicious as men.

But Clothier is special. After she fell into lust and became a demon, she couldn't wait to see Clothier's fall. Now that she has found the opportunity, how could she not be excited?

All he had to do was kiss this pair of alluring lips and stimulate her lustful lines. Females would definitely fall anyway, and she herself was the best proof of that.

But Hilda still failed when she was about to hug Clotilde's delicate body and kiss her.

Clotil suddenly showed a resolute expression, quickly retreated and put some distance between them, leaving her with nothing to hug.

"Why, what is the matter, Clotilde? Aren't you going to admit your sins?"