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

The nun who recognized Noah's identity immediately lost her previous calmness and composure, and after looking into Noah's eyes for three seconds, she showed a look of surprise.

——Turned around and ran decisively.

Oh, this is terrible! Why did I meet that gentleman at this time? If he knew that I was fooled even though I was warned... I will never be able to maintain my nun demeanor in front of him again!

The nun ran back in panic. The peaceful smile on her beautiful face was gone, and was replaced by panic and shame.

31. The abstinence heroine, but a little yellow

Although Clotilde is still young, she is deeply respected by her colleagues in the church, which makes her appear to be much more mature than she appears.

However, her self-confidence is based on the fact that she has lived up to other people's expectations and completed many tasks.

Now that she has lost her power and has been cursed by the devil, she simply doesn't have the confidence to act like a nun even if she wants to.

What's more, the other party was not just an ignorant passerby, but Noah who had kindly reminded her.

So she ran away decisively.

“Huh, huh… I didn’t expect to meet that gentleman at this time. The goddess is surprisingly fond of playing pranks…”

After fleeing in a panic without any of his usual calmness, Clotil now stopped under a magic street lamp, put his hands on his chest, bent over and tried to regulate his breathing.

Maybe it was because she hadn't run so anxiously for a long time, she felt her body was slightly hot.

No matter what, the most embarrassing situation was avoided temporarily, so the nun felt that it was good that things did not get worse.

"Oh, that's right, the goddess really loves to play pranks. Look who I found. Isn't this the nun who helped me during the day?"

But when a group of drunk men walked towards her, Clotil knew that things might be getting worse.

She recognized the man who was the leader of this group of drunkards. She remembered that he seemed to be an adventurer who had retired due to injury. He had been involved in a sex/demon incident before. He seemed to be one of the very few victims who did not faint after encountering the sex/demon.

He showed up in front of me on purpose, he must want to express his gratitude to me...

Although Clotil wanted to think so, unfortunately the other party's attitude was not very good. The way he staggered with the bottle of wine looked like he would fall down at any time, but his expression was quite impatient, even irritable.

"…I remember you are Mr. Gwart, it's so late so you should go home and rest early. Your family must be worried about you."

Even though she knew that the other party was not very friendly, Clotilde's upbringing as a nun made her first fold her hands properly in front of her legs and give the drunkard a professional smile full of concern.

"Family? Humph, I don't care about those old women and brats! Women should be young! Don't you agree, brothers?"

Unfortunately, the drunkard Gwart didn't give Clotil any face at all. Instead, he snorted rudely and said something to the other drunken middle-aged men around him that could almost be considered as training a nun.

"Yes! That's right! How can an old woman be better than a young and beautiful girl!"

"Even the city lord who calls himself a model couple must have a lot of young and beautiful slaves and maids to play with! Damn it! We also want to enjoy the beauty of young women with the city lord!"

Those who can hang out with him are naturally not good people, and it is obvious that they are all birds of a feather.

The drunkards laughed rudely, and after laughing, they all turned their greedy eyes to Clotilde, who had an eye-catching figure even in her loose nun uniform.

"Well, Sister Nun, your existence is to make life better for ordinary people like us, right? But you drove away my favorite girl. I don't know what the devil is, I just know that it was so good to have sex with her, but you make me feel very uncomfortable now. Don't you think you should help me on behalf of that girl?"

As the representative of the drunkards, Gwart finally told Clotil his purpose of approaching him.

In fact, it was obvious that he didn't talk to him just to express his gratitude, but the request made by Gwart still made Clotil's professional smile a little uncomfortable.

Has the sperm gotten so intense that you want to attack the nuns in the church?

These guys are truly the scum of society.

You said you don't like your wife who is old and ugly, even if she works hard to earn money to go to the red-light parlors in the underground street.

You don't want to spend money, you just want to get it for free, right? If I had known earlier, I should have let him be exploited by the devil a few more times to let him know the pain.

As an ascetic nun, Clotil hates everything about Sese the most. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the exact opposite of the lustful devil.

Her professional ethics told her that she should be patient, but her inner feelings told her that there was no point in being patient. Nuns would get angry too!

Therefore, in response to the drunkards' obvious malicious gazes at him, Clotil's originally gentle expression quickly turned cold, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"…Unfortunately, that's impossible. Please do that with your wives. If you don't have one, work hard to find one. Please don't let me look down on you any more."

The nun who hated Sese responded coldly.

However, she felt that her words were still very polite, and the other party should have given up, because the gun in her hand was blind.

"Look down on me? Then I'll show you how big I am! What kind of nun is that? She's just an old maid who has never tasted anything sweet!"

Unfortunately, the other party didn't know whether he was drunk or just had that kind of personality, he actually picked up the bottle in his hand and attacked Clotil.

Then there was nothing he could do. Of course, the magic bullet from Clotil's gun would respond to him.

After the drunkard Grant groaned and fell asleep on the ground, the other drunkards did not apologize or disperse, but continued to attack Clotil as if possessed.

"How ugly! What's the difference between you and the devil?"

Clotil had completely given up her nun's restraint at this point, and started shooting fiercely at the drunkards. Although she showed mercy and didn't kill them, she could still make them faint.

Of course, due to the level regression, Clotil used more magic power to control the power of the bullets when dealing with this group of middle-aged men who were most likely retired adventurers.

“Huh…Huh, it’s getting hotter and hotter. I’m so exhausted after consuming so little mana. I’m so embarrassed…”

After shooting down all the drunkards, Clotil clearly felt her body getting hot. At first she thought it was due to excessive consumption of her magic power.

But she suddenly noticed the obscene pattern on her abdomen, which had lit up without her noticing, and could even penetrate the nun's uniform and be seen directly by the outside world!

Could it be that these drunkards were affected by the lust/marks?

And will she herself be affected and become a shameless woman! ?

When the nun thought of that terrible future, she felt so uncomfortable that she almost vomited.

She had originally thought of calling for help in carrying away these drunks, but now she had no room for that. She quickly covered her mouth and fled in pain from this place full of men.

She didn't know how long she could remain conscious, nor did she know whether doing this would stop the lustful marks, but she immediately ran towards the direction of the river in the city that she remembered.

Just get to that place!

The cold river water might stop the heat in her body!

The nun, who had already become aroused by the lust mark, began to lose consciousness.

She didn't even notice the person walking in front of her on her running route, but just bumped into him.

Although they both fell to the ground, they did not feel any pain. However, Clotil was not happy because she accidentally touched the other person's hard chest and realized that he was a man.

If it were any other time it wouldn't be a big deal, but in this situation, she had no doubt that she would be taken advantage of by the other party.

Therefore, she had no time to do anything else, and didn't even have the energy to see the other person's appearance clearly. She just quickly pulled out the gun and shot at the other person's head, wanting to do the same as before, shooting the other person unconscious and then leaving the other person's body.

She knew that what she was doing was not a good thing, but she didn't want to throw away her precious virginity.

——Sorry, stranger! For your sake and mine, please just take a nap!

If it were anyone else, they would definitely be shot unconscious without knowing what was happening.

But the person who was knocked down by Clotilde was Noah, who had been monitoring her and guarding her running route since just now.

At this moment, Clotil's face was flushed, he clenched his teeth, and his eyes were hazy, and he wanted to shoot him.

A feeling of dissatisfaction also emerged in Noah's heart.

What’s going on? Has the consciousness become so unclear?

Weren't you quite shy just now?

He thought that his appearance would make her feel ashamed again.

It seems that she has no choice but to wake up.

Noah doesn't have a gun, but he doesn't need magic bullets to knock someone out, a headbutt will do.

It happened in a flash.

The moment Clotil raised his gun to shoot, Noah took the initiative and slammed his forehead into Clotil's forehead.

"——!?"

The nun who was planning to attack Noah didn't even have time to scream before a big bump appeared on her head and she fell directly on Noah, motionless.

No matter how the obscene patterns on her abdomen stimulated her body or eroded her spirit, it was useless.

Even if the lewd pattern said, "Fuck your dad! You poor bitch! Hurry up and fuck this man in front of you!" and it flashed a purple-pink light desperately, it was useless.

If it can't be done, it can't be done.

"…The fact that Lust/Wave chose to jump into the river when it first activated seems really annoying. Obviously, finding a place to generate electricity by itself can solve the initial problem. Sure enough, this is the only way to have hope. If that bitch finds out that there is a virgin clearance that does not appear in the original work, what kind of funny expression will he show? It's really exciting, hehe."

Pushing the unconscious nun away, Noah got up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

After casually brushing off the dust on his body, he gave a rather nasty smile to the lustful pattern that was still glowing there.

I don’t know if it was frightened by Noah, but even the light emitted by the lustful pattern gradually dimmed until it disappeared.

All I can say is that although Noah did not take advantage of the opportunity to add insult to injury, the look on his face right now does not show that he is a good person.

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32. Clotilde's image collapses

Clotil had a dream in which the demon who had taken away her power mocked her and said that she would be the demon's companion from now on.

Just when she was firmly in denial, she found that she had really turned into a shameless pervert, wearing obscene clothes and showing a lewd expression and attacking a man.

She couldn't remember any of the man's physical features, the only thing she could remember was that he had big pectoral muscles.

The strange thing was that she was very aware that she was dreaming and that she was attacking a man, but she was not experiencing it from a first-person perspective.

It was more like witnessing everything in the dream as a third-person spectator.

She couldn't accept the ugly appearance of her own depravity. She couldn't accept that she had become a sex demon and that the culprit who had caused her to fall to this point was watching the show happily from the side.

Therefore, at the end of the dream, she tried to resist desperately and rushed directly towards her own demon self, trying to prevent all this terrible thing from happening.

And then?

Then she woke up, and like a child having a nightmare, she not only made painful sounds, but also stretched her hands into the air to wake up.

“Stop it!…Huh? Really? It was just a dream…”

Clotil opened his eyes and saw the ceiling. He stretched his arms upward and placed them horizontally in front of his eyes, then breathed a sigh of relief.

What a terrible dream, she really hoped that it wouldn't come true.

…reality? Wait, where the hell is this place!?

The nun suddenly realized that her reality seemed only slightly better than her dream. She immediately straightened her upper body like a spring and quickly looked around to confirm the situation.

This is an ordinary hotel room, but for some reason it looks familiar... Isn't this the temporary room she's staying in?!

Could it be that she had found a man during the period when the lust tattoo was activated and brought him back to her residence? !

Thinking of this, the nun's face suddenly turned pale and she hurriedly checked the condition of her clothes.

However, she didn't know whether to be thankful or sad. Although her special black nun's uniform didn't seem to have any major damage, the lines on her abdomen were no longer shiny.

Has this been done before or not? ...

Clotil was troubled and had mixed feelings. She would be in pain if she lost her virginity, but she slowly accepted it and vowed to double her revenge.

Don't create this kind of ambiguous and uncertain state... Isn't this messing with people's mentality...

What should I do? Should I use a small mirror to observe myself?

Can you see it?...

In order to confirm whether her purity was still there, Clotil picked up the small mirror on the table near the bed and lifted up her underwear to try to confirm her condition.

She remembered that nuns in the church had to be checked for purity before they could take up their posts, but this was usually done by professional older nuns.

She wasn't sure if she could do it alone, but she decided to give it a try anyway.

"…This is so strange, is it because of my posture? I can't see it clearly. Can I see it if I stand up and do the splits…"

Clotil, who had gradually become absorbed in examining her own purity, did not notice that Noah had appeared at the door of the room with the breakfast prepared for her, and was observing the nun's artistic performance expressionlessly.

It should be said that she is worthy of being the heroine of Xiaohuangyou. Even though she is a nun and looks very conservative in her settings, the black stockings under the side slits and the long high heels are really erotic, not to mention that she is standing with her legs split. The vaguely visible lewd lines from inside her clothes also create a good contrast.