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

Because the ritual itself was immature, the fake's memory was actually a little confused. Under the serious atmosphere of "what I say is the truth" exuded by Martina, the fake also listened to Martina's words while pressing his forehead which was a little painful.

Since there is a maid here to look after her, it would be better for her to go back and rest without making anyone worry.

“Ah, ahahaha, no, it’s okay, um…”

"…Martina, His Highness Mori's personal maid."

"Ah, Ms. Martina, I'll leave Tina in your care! Actually, she was not in a good mood today. I accidentally forgot about it. I'm really sorry."

“…No, you’re welcome.”

Because of Martina's sudden appearance, the ambiguous atmosphere on the scene disappeared, and it became a situation where Martina and the victim Clyde were polite to each other.

"See you tomorrow, Clyde~"

"Yeah, yeah, see you tomorrow, Tina."

After another brief chat, the fake princess was taken back by Martina.

The victim was left alone there, who was obviously reluctant but had to pretend not to care in front of the two beauties.

Oh, by the way, Noah was actually there, but no one could recognize him.

After the two men left, Clyde visibly sighed and continued talking to himself there.

"Ah... I thought it would work... I was too impatient... Ms. Martina must have noticed what I meant... How embarrassing..."

"Oh, you are still shy."

Of course Noah immediately made a mocking sound when he heard this. Not like usual, Clyde didn't hear Noah's voice from beginning to end.

He didn't even know Noah existed.

"…Huh? I seemed to see Valentina leaving with a maid just now? Are they planning to go back to the palace?"

Just when Clyde was regretting being too anxious, Agatha, who had left temporarily because she felt there was some suspicious smell nearby, came back and looked at Clyde with a puzzled look.

——Oh, by the way! Don’t I still have Miss Agatha?

Clyde immediately regained his spirits after hearing Agatha's voice. He turned his head and smiled at Agatha:

"Ah, yes, that's right. Speaking of which, Miss Agatha, do you have a place to rest? If you don't mind, you can come to my house to rest?"

After hearing this, Noah looked at the victim Clyde as if he were garbage.

Oh boy, if childhood sweethearts don’t work, then try someone who comes from heaven, right?

He obviously doesn't have the courage to resist the yellow-haired guy and the villain, but he is quite brave.

"Hmm? Oh, no, that's too much trouble for you. Actually, I am also a little interested in the current palace, so I plan to chase after her and ask Valentina to take me in for one night. Sorry, see you tomorrow morning, young man. Remember to rest early and don't run around at night."

“Eh!? Uh, um, um…”

Unfortunately, Agatha, whose favorability was obviously not enough, did not accept the invitation. Instead, after instructing the victim not to run around, she quickly chased in the direction of Martina and the impostor, intending to stay in the palace of this era for one night.

This time, the victim was really the only one left, looking pitifully in the direction where the three people left.

"Hahaha! So you're also a comedian! You almost made me die of laughter! If you want Agatha to accompany you, you better become a dragon slayer first!"

Oh, yes, there's also Noah who is pointing at his lost face and laughing uncontrollably.

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PS. This is the third update today. The fourth update will be before 2 o'clock.

158. Clotilde: Mr. Noah, you are just kicking cotton when you mess with me! (43)

Unlike the royal capital where a big event is about to happen, the water city where Clotil is located looks the same as usual.

Although it cannot be said to be peaceful, there were no major incidents.

Clotil dealt with a commotion caused by a monster in the morning, and just as she expected, it was not caused by a lustful demon.

So after having a quick meal outside, she returned to the cathedral in the afternoon to see if there was anything she could help with.

In fact, she has been staying here temporarily recently, thinking that she should share some responsibilities with the original priests and nuns here.

It was of course of utmost importance to destroy the demon she was tracking, but she must not forget her basic responsibilities.

But besides lust/devil, there is actually something else that she cares about.

That is, Noah did not appear in front of her all day yesterday, which made her feel somewhat worried.

She originally thought that when she returned to the cathedral, she would see Noah, dressed as a priest, unseemly advising believers not to believe in the goddess.

But in fact it is not.

"Hello, sir, are you interested in converting to Sister Clotilde, the pride of our church?"

…but worse.

Because Noah, dressed as a priest, is persuading the goddess's followers to convert to other things.

And she didn't know if she had heard it wrong, but she always felt like she heard her own name.

"What? Sister Clotilde? But I would probably support Sister Belinda more, because Belinda is more mature and has a more Madonna-like feel."

…It really is her name! ! ! !

Clotil, who originally thought he was hallucinating and didn't care, quickly rushed to Noah, grabbed Noah's arm and pulled him away, while giving the middle-aged believer a professional smile that was trying to suppress his annoyance and embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, Father Noah was just joking, please don't take it seriously, absolutely don't take it seriously, okay sir!"

Because the smile was too intimidating, the believer nodded subconsciously as if frightened, and then quickly looked away, not daring to look at Clotil at this moment.

Noah did not resist and let Clotil drag him directly to the open space on the side of the cathedral.

Noah didn't speak until she let go:

"Hey, Sister Sister, what are you doing? Is the lust mark activated?"

In fact, he knew what she was angry about, but Noah still teased her while pretending not to know.

"certainly not!"

I've gotten more or less used to it... Sorry, the nun still can't get used to it. She uttered words of rejection one by one and glared at Noah with shame and anger.

Although her lower abdomen did react a little when she pulled Noah past that room just now, she endured it and didn't get angry, okay!

"What are you doing, Mr. Noah! I was wondering if something unexpected happened to you since you didn't show up all day yesterday, but today I found out that you were trying to persuade others to believe in me?! What is that? It's so weird! I'm just an ordinary nun!"

Because giving Noah a chance to speak would definitely lead him astray, the nun said everything she wanted to say in one breath, and then glared at Noah fiercely, hoping that Noah would reflect on himself.

"Hey, look at what you are saying. How can you be an ordinary nun? You are tall and beautiful and good at fighting. It's not surprising that someone would admire you and worship you as a god."

"what?"

Clotil was prepared to hear Noah's unreasonable and resolute objections, but she didn't expect Noah to actually praise her?

This, this is so embarrassing... Hehe, is that so? She is highly regarded by Noah...

The nun was suddenly praised and felt a little embarrassed at first.

Then Noah continued:

"And you have big breasts and long legs. You wear sexy black high-heeled boots under your conservative nun uniform. I'm afraid there are many people who want to be stepped on by you."

"..."

Now, Clotil, who originally felt a little embarrassed for being a little harsh towards Noah, suddenly felt that he should be even more harsh.

"... Please don't make such silly jokes, Father Noah. Please remember that since you are wearing that outfit, you must maintain the minimum professional ethics. Next time you do something that causes a headache, I will let you taste the feeling of being stepped on, which many people hope to hear."

Because I was too speechless, I felt like I had wasted my emotions.

So the nun calmed down instead and acted like a professional nun, as if there were outsiders present.

His attitude towards Noah was obviously more distant than before.

At the end, she deliberately glared at Noah's belly, as if to warn Noah that if he did the same thing next time, she would kick Noah's body hard with her favorite high-heeled boots.

"Haha, that's really interesting. Do you mean the kind where you take off your boots and step on them with the stockings inside?"

Of course Noah would not restrain himself. He would only look at the nun's long and beautiful legs with a malicious smile.

If anyone could immediately break down Clotilde's perfect nun attitude, exposing her original emotional nature.

Well, even if Noah isn't number one in this regard, he's probably in the top ten.

"I am so impressed! I would never do that!"

The nun, who had just put on a serious nun's attitude, immediately glared at Noah with gritted teeth and could no longer remain calm in an instant.

"Oh, that's hard to say. Someone once said that he would never do it in a church, but he did it anyway, twice~"

Unlike the angry nun, the priest was quite at ease.

Noah stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of the nun, taunting her in the face.

"!????"

Now the nun was completely speechless because of Noah. She wanted to say something, but she knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless.

It was also true that she wanted to hit Noah, but her faith was not devout enough and she couldn't hold back.

She couldn't just blame Noah and not blame herself, so she couldn't fight back.

So all she could do was glare at Noah even more fiercely.

But her appearance was really not lethal, and even made Noah feel pleasing to the eye.

Therefore, Noah did not feel embarrassed at all, and continued to observe the nun who was only so emotional in front of him with an interested look.

"That's enough! There won't be a third time! Father Noah, please respect yourself!"

Unable to convince Noah and feeling embarrassed to hit him, the nun finally chose to ignore Noah. She turned around and walked away as if she was angry, leaving Noah with a beautiful back view.

——Just wait and see, Sister Nun. There will definitely be a third time.

Although Noah didn't say anything, the smile on his face meant this.

The probability is not today, because he plans to spend the rest of his time on the victim and the yellow-haired man, and he has no time to deal with the nun today.

Noah did not chase Clotil, but turned and walked towards the dead end, and disappeared in the corner of the cathedral courtyard in a mysterious way.

"…Mr. Noah is such a terrible priest! Why would he bring up such a thing?"

Clotil was angry and walked alone, complaining, and looked back at Noah.

But she stopped after walking a few steps, and continued to complain with an unhappy look on her face while standing there.

It can be seen that even though she hates Noah, she still plans to wait for Noah to come out and go back to the cathedral together.

"..."

But Clotil hadn't noticed it yet.

It was as if she was emitting strong dissatisfaction towards Noah.

Not far from her, there was a young girl glaring at her, who was dressed like a nun, with eyes full of strong dissatisfaction.

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PS. Today is the fourth update, continue tomorrow.

(I forgot to mark the number 44 in the previous chapter, this chapter is 43, which means I still owe 42 chapters.)

159. Open a new scene: Confession Room

Because Clotil waited there for a while and didn't notice Noah coming out, and when she was confused and walked back, she didn't see Noah.

"Did he just climb over the wall and leave? He's obviously a priest, why would he walk over the wall like a thief? Mr. Noah, what on earth are you thinking about!"

The nun, who mistakenly thought that Noah had jumped over the wall and ran away, immediately felt a headache. She had never seen such an eccentric priest.

No, let alone a priest, she had never seen one even if the restriction was changed from a priest to a human.

This was completely incomprehensible to her, who had always strictly abided by rules and regulations.

Obviously, she had to be careful about her words and actions at all times and not bring shame to her identity as a nun and the church, so she would occasionally laugh not with a professional smile but from the bottom of her heart.