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

While other nuns can only stay in the city, Clotil can go to caves, mountains, jungles and other places where only adventurers can go.

The contrast between that gentle appearance and the grace and majesty of God is evident.

It made Hollus feel so beautiful that he wanted to completely control it in his own hands.

He was not very interested in further power because he was already the person with the highest teaching position in Shuidu.

In this country, except for the holy city located in the southeast of the kingdom.

There couldn't possibly be a city more prosperous than the water city under his jurisdiction, not even the country's capital.

As the headquarters of the church in the holy city, the person with the highest clergy position is naturally the current Pope.

But the Pope's freedom is much lower than that of the Water Metropolitan.

If he really became Pope, he would never be able to live as freely and comfortably as he does now.

Having to manage the church and maintain good relations with the royal power, it seems very unfree.

He became a bishop simply because it would make him live a happier life. Since being the Pope wouldn't make him happier, he naturally didn't want to be one.

Besides, even if he wanted to, he couldn't become one.

Because the popes of their Goddess Religion have always been women, Horace had no chance at all.

Compared to power, Horace really wanted to taste more "forbidden fruits" before his death.

And Battle Sister Clothier was undoubtedly the most satisfying of all the nuns Horace had ever met.

Perhaps there really are other women who are more beautiful than Clotilde.

But among the nuns, no one could surpass her in beauty.

It can be said that Horace's obsession with Clotilde has reached a somewhat morbid level.

Otherwise he wouldn't have let other nuns cosplay Clotilde.

After getting the hypnosis prop from Dean.

Holles specifically asked someone to call the nun from another church in Water City who was closest in stature to Clotil and had long crimson hair to the cathedral.

He then could not wait to use hypnosis props on the nun in his own private room.

Horace first made her wear a wig, and then changed into a 'sexy modified nun's uniform' that could only be seen in a certain red-light district, and then used hypnosis props on her.

First modify the memory, then modify the common sense, the final result is that the nun recognizes herself as 'Battle Sister Clotil'.

And distorted common sense, forcing into her mind the common sense that 'nuns are born to be star slaves for Bishop Horace'.

That's right, old man Horace was using this nun as a rehearsal for the day after tomorrow.

He had previously disliked this nun with long crimson hair because, apart from her figure, she didn't resemble Clotilde at all.

Neither the abstinence and conservatism shown by devout faith nor the serious character were possessed by this nun, who was weak in both faith and character.

But under the influence of the hypnotic props, Hollus really felt that she was somewhat like the real Clotilde.

It's a pity that she is just a 'rehearsal stand-in' after all.

So Horace quickly lifted her hypnosis and left her aside, and started a different hypnosis play with other nuns in the cathedral.

He even planned to invite researcher Dean, who was waiting in the office, to enjoy the feeling of sin together.

Dean politely rejected Horace's kindness and said he would do it next time.

In fact, he felt helpless about the old man Hollus's indulgence in lust.

——What’s so fun about women? It’s not interesting to study them.

His exclamation caused Noah, who was watching him in the ruined temple, to laugh.

"Don't laugh at me, you research geek. You just don't want to spend time getting along with women. In the original work, you turned the nun into a puppet that obeyed you completely. You don't seem to dislike women at all."

Noah knew exactly what Dean was thinking.

It’s not that Dean has no sexual interest in women, he just doesn’t want to let women influence his research for the sake of momentary pleasure.

But what if there is a woman who doesn't require him to worry about how to interact with her, who completely obeys him and doesn't get in his way?

This guy will release the desires that are sealed in his heart.

Or it was as if he was possessed by a demon, and turned directly into a yellow-haired villain who was more dangerous than Horace.

But Dean's concerns are not without reason.

Even among these nuns who were treated as his own possessions and who Horace played with and violated at will, there were still dangers lurking among them.

Although they were either forced or voluntarily degenerated into heresy, they no longer felt aversion to doing things that clearly violated doctrine and brought shame to the goddess.

But it is impossible for a person to only think about Sese all his life.

Looking at the nun cosplaying as Clotilde who was left aside by Horace, Noah raised a malicious smile.

The reason why Noah smiled so evilly was that the nun, whose wig had slipped off her head, revealing her long crimson hair, had a look of pain on her face.

The reason for the pain was simple: she had not been satisfied yet, and Hollus went to play with other nuns.

This forced her to abandon her dignity even more and humbly try to please Horace.

However, even if she knelt before Horace and prayed for the "baptism of holy water", Horace just dealt with her casually and told her in a superior manner not to get in the way when he was busy.

As a result, the nun with long crimson hair had no choice but to act like a "victim", having to watch Horace and the other nuns play while she herself went crazy in agony.

To be honest, it's really pitiful, but her savior is not Noah.

It would be nice to have Clotil, who had fallen into lust/demon queen, save her from falling into heresy.

Noah can already imagine what the future will look like.

Anyway, at this moment.

Bishop Horace was enjoying the most glorious moment of his life.

Researcher Dean is imagining the results of his experiment.

At this time, Sister Hilda, who has transformed into a slut, is participating in a stripper's performance, deceiving wealthy people in Water City to spend money.

The three villains who had evil intentions towards Clothier gathered together on the second day and discussed how to capture Clothier on the third day.

They thought that their plan was flawless and no outsiders would know about it.

But Noah in the ruined temple looked at them with interest.

What Noah could do was basically over, and all he had to do now was wait quietly.

Then around 1pm on the third day, we visited the Water City Cathedral.

Still unaware of what was about to happen, Clotil finally met his downfall.

268. Stop explaining so much and take it off quickly!

"…Huh? Why is the door to the cathedral closed?"

Around one o'clock in the afternoon.

Clotil had just returned to the cathedral alone from another church in the Water City when he saw a strange sight.

The Water City's largest, most imposing and sacred Cathedral was closed in broad daylight.

Originally, you could see the interior of the cathedral just by standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

But now what comes into view are two imposing gates about three meters high.

The gate is milky white and engraved with exquisite golden patterns, which makes people feel awe.

But one thing is for sure, when Clotilde went out with Noah this morning, didn't she hear that the store would close early today?

Something must have happened.

The church has clear regulations that churches in all places cannot close their doors at will unless there are special circumstances.

Then Clotil could only think that something 'special' had happened.

This made Clotil, who originally had a calm and gentle expression, immediately and seamlessly switch to a fighting posture with a serious expression and earnest eyes.

She had prepared herself mentally for the worst. Even if alien races invaded the Water City Cathedral, she would not retreat.

The only thing that made her feel a little worried was that Noah was not by her side at this critical moment.

Noah, who had been with her before, left after finishing his meal at 11:30 noon, saying he had other things to do.

Otherwise, if Noah was there, she could ask Noah for his advice.

And even if something happened that forced her to become horny due to the lust mark, she wouldn't worry as long as Noah was there.

After all, at this point, even if she was being watched by others, it wouldn't be so unacceptable for her to do it in the church.

Compared to becoming the lowest level of demon, Clothier would rather continue to bear the sin as a human nun.

But since Noah wasn't there, there was nothing she could do.

Originally, she traveled around the country by herself, and occasionally went abroad, so there was no problem with being alone.

But when she really cheered up and prepared to try to push the main door open, or go in through the side door or climb through the window if that didn't work.

Someone actually walked out from the corner of the courtyard on the side of the cathedral.

That was the sadistic nun Belinda who was responsible for guiding Clotil's faith to collapse and who toyed with the nun with a whip, a small candle and a collar in the original work.

In this incident, Belinda was only unilaterally told to act with others, so she was not considered a core figure.

However, she also realized something was wrong with her keen intuition.

But what can she do?

Even if she told Clotil to be careful here, it would only further stimulate those people's greed.

Therefore, all she could do was probably trust Clotil.

"…I see. So, nothing happened. The magic circle protecting the church from monsters broke down, so the gate was closed temporarily for repairs."

After Belinda told the lie that Horace asked her to tell.

As expected, Clotil easily chose to believe this statement.

The nun placed her hand on her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. The overly serious expression on her face eased somewhat.

"…Yes, that's right. The bishop was worried that if a monster took human form and entered the church to attack the believers, that would be terrible, so he temporarily closed it."

Belinda smiled lovingly as usual, continuing to lower Clotilde's already low alertness.

"I see. I'll go in and help too. This is something I'm good at."

After hearing that it was related to monsters and other evil alien races, Clotil certainly couldn't just turn around and leave, but decided to stand up.

Before the magic circle is repaired, she has to stay inside the church to prevent the evil demons who are determined to slap the goddess in the face from breaking into the church by force.

Seeing that Clotil was easily hooked as expected, Belinda just sighed silently in her heart.

——Clotil, you still trust humans too much. If God is truly merciful, I hope he can help change your easily deceived character.

Although she was emotional, Belinda still acted as Clotilde's guide and led Clotilde to the gate.

In this way, the two of them stood in front of the two doors of the gate, one on the left and one on the right, and at the same time, they made a prayer gesture towards the gate and cast holy light magic.

Then the sacred door opened.

After smiling and nodding to Belinda beside her, Clotilde stepped into this actually unholy place in her black high-heeled shoes.

Belinda followed, of course.

But after she came in, she used the holy light magic again to close the door of the cathedral by herself, and followed Clotil at a distance.

She could not lend a helping hand to Clotilde because she, too, was a heretic.

At least let her witness Clotilde's battle.

Even if there is a high probability that Clotil will fail this time, she still wants to witness it with her own eyes.

Of course, the nun had no idea how Belinda felt at the moment.

Even if she felt something was wrong, she didn't have the chance.

Because she met someone she didn't expect to see in the hall of the Water City Cathedral, which was usually packed in peacetime.

She was an older nun whose temperament was less kind and more strict than Belinda's.