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

Noah smiled indifferently, but there was no smile in his eyes. He had an attitude that made it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"You can do whatever you want when I'm not around, but never in front of me. I won't let you insult the poor people who have become victims."

——It was only once for me, how could I let those guys who came from nowhere snatch away the love that belongs to me.

Her Royal Highness the Princess's exquisite face was filled with dissatisfaction and rebelliousness towards Noah.

Unless you fill her up first.

Otherwise, she would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Oh, Princess, you really care about others, but what if I insist on doing it? Are you going to take their place?"

When Noah said this, he was just speaking casually.

"?!"

But this sentence made Valentina stunned, and her expression showed obvious surprise.

What? There is such a good thing! ?

Ah, no, no! Control your facial expression, you can't smile at all here, otherwise you will be exposed!

Of course, Valentina hoped that Noah could spend all his time on her, so when Noah teased her like that, she almost got excited and said that it was no problem at all.

"Haha! I'm just kidding! Look at how stupid you look, Princess! Are you really scared?"

Because Valentina's first reaction was surprise because she didn't expect Noah to say that, so Noah thought she was stunned because she didn't expect Noah to be so rude (actually she was surprised).

So Noah uttered an even more impolite laugh.

The princess, who was overjoyed for nothing, immediately looked even worse.

"What? Are you angry? There's no point being angry. Alright, quickly destroy the original body at your feet and report back. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if something goes wrong."

But as Noah's nonsensical words reached Valentina's ears.

Valentina seemed to realize something as well. She immediately turned around with a cold expression and looked at the huge flower behind her.

If you look closely, it does seem to be moving, and that's not because of the wind.

Just now her attention was completely attracted by the flower demon, and she thought it was not a demon flower but a flower demon.

But in fact, a flower demon grew on the demon flower!

Realizing that the battle was not over yet, the princess immediately condensed magic power into a new blade of light from the void, threw it into the body of the demon flower, and blew up the flower without saying a word.

That was an attack equivalent to a dragon's full-strength breath. Under such an attack, the low-health demon flower had no ability to resist and was truly dead this time.

Valentina felt upset because she was deceived by the demon flower who pretended to be dead.

But when she thought that Noah was thinking about her no matter what, and even told her that the monster was not dead, she felt that being deceived was not a big deal, and she was still in a happy mood.

"..."

But in the end, Her Royal Highness the Princess was still unhappy.

Because when she turned around and wanted to say something to Noah again.

Noah has left without saying goodbye.

This immediately made Her Royal Highness the Princess's face darken.

There was no way. Although she had thought that Noah would be completely disappointed if he saw the nun's ugly appearance in person, she seemed to be unable to wait any longer.

She had to do something to speed up the process.

209. Drooling at the breeding pig station - are you worthy? (18)

Shortly after bidding farewell to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Noah returned to the ruined temple and began to observe Horace's actions.

Clotil asked Horace to find a way to persuade the businessman who was planning to commit a crime. As a result, Horace really planned to persuade him, but he did not intend to use normal means, but to use coercion and inducement.

After Clotilde left, Horace sent priests from his faction to invite the merchant to an ordinary church that was not a cathedral.

Horace then went to the church under the guise of work, but in fact he was meeting with the businessman.

Before the meeting, Horace wanted to pretend to be a charitable bishop.

When he met the businessman, he found out that he was an old acquaintance. Horace bought many contraband items through him.

Come to think of it, how could a businessman who wanted to sell a nun like Clotilde have no connection with the heretics of the church?

"What? Really? So that nun was the one you reserved. Oh my, how rude of you."

Although he was apologizing, the fat businessman rubbed his hands and showed an evil smile that didn't seem to be that embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha, it's nothing. Anyway, if you're just thinking about it, I can still accept it, because this proves that her value is high enough to make both you and me fall in love with her."

Bishop Horace, who was dressed in a sacred white robe opposite the merchant, had the same expression and did not take it to heart.

On the contrary, he felt that a businessman of the other party's level could not conceal his desires at all, which further proved that Clotilde was excellent.

The two of them were in cahoots with each other, and in the end they still treated Clotilde as a commodity.

The only difference is that it is a luxury product that is more valuable than ordinary goods.

It is a high-end luxury item that makes whoever owns it feel proud.

"But then again, that nun is actually very strong? I thought she must be a stupid nun who is not good at sports."

After a round of politeness, the merchant couldn't help but ask Horace more about Clotilde out of curiosity.

"Well, that's certainly the feeling you get when you see her for the first time. After all, she does look perfect and there's nothing wrong with her."

"But she actually possesses two particularly tricky magical weapons. She is very strong despite having such a gentle and peaceful face. However, once she loses her weapons, she will become weak again. Oh, don't you think this is very special? She is completely different from other nuns."

Horace praised Clotilde's special features as if he was showing off his own treasure.

If it weren't for the greed in Hollus's eyes, just being obedient wouldn't really be a big problem.

But Noah also learned a piece of information from his speech.

That is, this old guy really didn't know that Clotil's physical skills were actually quite good, just like in the original work.

Although not as outrageous as a professional fighter, it is still possible to easily subdue an average adult male.

Of course, you can't blame Hollus for not knowing this.

Clotil has two special weapons with different effects, holy light magic, and physical skills will only be used when there is really no other way.

Noah had seen Clotil perform a spinning kick with his own eyes.

For someone like Horace, who usually stays in a safe place to get intelligence, it is naturally impossible for him to know the real Clotil as well as Noah.

Horace boasted to the merchant, but he did not tell Noah what he thought was Clotilde's most admirable quality.

That is a serious character.

Devout faith is just an extension of this character trait.

She is obviously a person with rich emotions, but she can seriously follow the etiquette of a nun and act in a decent, reserved and gentle manner.

But Noah could tell from the first time he saw her that this nun was not as quiet as she looked, but was rather violent.

It feels like the quiet art committee member in the class actually plays rock music.

So to some extent, the nun has actually been suppressing her own nature.

But not many people know her true nature.

Horace only saw the beautiful appearance, but did not see Clotilde's equally beautiful inner self.

But it doesn’t matter, the so-called yellow-haired people are all the same.

Basically, they don't even look at the inner qualities of the heroine, they just simply crave her body.

There was no need for old fellow Horace to know. By the time he knew, the nun would have already liberated herself and turned into the devil queen.

Noah was quite looking forward to the bishop's reaction.

So even when watching Horace and the merchant bragging about Clotil's smug and greedy faces, Noah could still reveal a sinister smile that showed that everything was within his expectations.

Then Horace chatted with the businessman and talked about some other church-related matters.

For example, what is the current market price of a magic stone that was originally used as a magic barrier to prevent demons from entering the cathedral?

Or topics like how much money it would cost for a rich person to have sex with a nun in the church.

It's full of heretical remarks that would make traditional church members faint.

At the end of the conversation, the two turned the topic back to how to get more nuns involved.

The so-called heretics were not of this size from the beginning.

Instead, it gradually spread to this scale like cancer cells.

Not everyone is as devout as Clotilde. If a nun were tattooed with lust tattoos, she would probably fall into depravity on the first night.

Half of the heretic nuns in Water City were coerced and bribed by Horace, forcing them to commit mistakes and fall into them.

The remaining nuns who had not been dragged into this water by Horace were those who Horace believed were more devout in their faith, difficult to deal with, or who would be easily exposed if they acted rashly.

The merchant's advice to Horace was to give him drugs, high-level drugs, and magic props.

Although most merchants can only get magic items with LV2 aphrodisiac/estrus effects at most, as long as the quantity increases, it can barely reach LV3.

The proposal was actually quite reasonable, but Horace declined it.

"Wow, no need for any props, I can make her my property."

Horace looked conceited, as if he was just one step away from getting Clotilde.

"You are worthy of being the Bishop. You are really admirable..."

The businessman looked at Horace like this and felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.

It turns out that people who can become bishops are different. He will have to keep in touch with the bishop more in the future to facilitate bigger deals.

"Oh, that sounds really nice. You obviously don't want to use magic items with aphrodisiac effects, but directly want to use magic items that can change cognition. And you act as if you can corrupt the nun by yourself. That's something that only an evil god like me can do. Are you qualified?"

Seeing this, Noah couldn't help but laugh at the smug Horace in the magic circle monitor.

Noah is now luring Clotil into the devil step by step without relying on magic props with aphrodisiac effects or magic props that change cognition.

What? Porn?

The lustful tattoo was not a curse that Noah had placed on her.

How can this be blamed on Noah?

210. So below can also be above? (17)

At seven o'clock that evening, Noah returned to the Water City Cathedral.

"Good evening, Father Noah, you have worked hard."

Sister Belinda, who happened to be sweeping the floor at the door, immediately stopped what she was doing and gave Noah a loving smile when she saw that it was Noah who came back.

Obviously, her age should be not much different from Noah, but she just gives people an older feeling. It's really hard to describe her temperament.

But there is nothing wrong with being asked hello. In fact, Noah was quite happy.

"Well, you too, Sister Belinda."

Even if he answered her in a arrogant manner, her perception would change and she would not be offended, but Noah still greeted her in a normal way.

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with what I said, but it's really hard for you to go out for investigation almost every time."

Sister Belinda chuckled and spoke pleasant words while slowly approaching Noah.

This made Noah a little confused, because it was obvious that she was trying to whisper something to him.

Sure enough, Sister Belinda stopped very close to Noah. Noah could faintly smell the fragrance of her hair without even lowering his head.

In this situation where she could touch Noah's body with just a little stretch of her hand, Sister Belinda smiled, raised her head and looked up at Noah and said softly:

"I'm sorry if I guessed wrong, but nothing special happened between you and Clotilde, right?"

That was a very straightforward statement, and Sister Belinda's originally pure and gentle smile became ambiguous because of her words.

"Oh, what did you mean by what happened? Something like Bishop Horace?"

If Noah wanted to hide it, he could certainly do so easily, but here he chose to admit it in disguise.