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

Hilda didn't expect Clotil to still have the will to resist, and this time it was her turn to be stunned.

But she quickly adjusted herself and continued to attack the weaknesses of the serious Clotilde, namely her sense of responsibility and guilt.

She didn't believe that Clotilde had not fallen, after all, the obscene tattoo had been on Clotilde's body longer than hers.

Clotil's body might have already fallen, but his heart was still hesitating.

So Hilda didn't think that Clothier could avoid becoming a demon like herself.

"...Sister Hilda, I don't think I am innocent. I also know that it is very hard for you to be in the rear."

"Of course, it's like this for nuns in the rear. You who are fighting on the front line just need to devote yourself to the duty of purifying heretics, follow orders, and don't lose the battle. But we have a lot of things to consider, so it's understandable that you don't have the extra energy to be bewitched and corrupted by lust/devil~"

Although she didn't know what Clothier was going to say, Hilda puffed out her chest proudly and happily acknowledged Clothier's statement.

You have to know that Clotilde only fights terrible monsters or heretics, but ordinary nuns like them have to pray, confess, preside over ceremonies, and help believers solve their problems.

I'm so busy all day, how can I have the energy to fight against the lust marks given by the lust demon?

"...Really? Do you think so? But Sister Hilda would never say such a thing. She would just smile lovingly and say that everyone has the same hardship. So you are not Sister Hilda, but just a pervert. If I obey you, you will disappoint the real Sister Hilda!"

But as Hilda's voice fell, Clotil's originally painful expression became solemn again.

Clotil stared at the man in front of her with her pink eyes, and even summoned a magic book that was about the same size as her palm in her other hand. She was obviously going to fight seriously with dual weapons.

"...Heh, you're such a troublesome kid. Although your seriousness and rigidity are also your cuteness, there's nothing I can do. I didn't intend to be so extreme, but it seems that this is the only way I can do!"

Looking at Clotil like this, Hilda chuckled helplessly after a brief moment of daze, but that slightly doting chuckle soon turned coquettish and cruel.

After Hilda finished speaking, she immediately stretched out a hand in the direction of Clotil and activated a magic that was exclusive to lust/demons, attacking Clotil first without any moral principles.

“Wow… this, this is…”

The moment she was attacked by magic, Clotil felt that her lustful patterns seemed to light up without any stimulation at all.

Perhaps this magic itself is the magic that activates her curse.

This made Clotil immediately put away the magic book he had just summoned.

Subconsciously wanting to touch myself.

The instinctive desire is to drive myself crazy.

"Haha! What a pity, Clotil! No matter how good your words are, your body won't lie! Once you've enjoyed that ultimate pleasure, you'll never forget it! This magic will greatly make women who have lost their virginity fall into estrus! You can't refuse it!"

Seeing the silver lines appearing on Clotilde's belly under her nun's uniform, Hilda, who looked like a complete villain, showed a greedy look.

She couldn't wait to see Clotilde, who always said nice things, reveal her ugly yet beautiful appearance in front of her!

“Gu… I’m sorry, Mr. Noah, I really have to stop here… Huh?”

After hearing what Hilda said, Clotil knew that he couldn't hide anymore and was definitely going to be transformed into a demon.

In her last moments as a human being, she just felt a little sorry for the annoying man who had always been with her.

I didn’t expect that the unpleasant words said in the church would be their last conversation.

However, Clotil was clearly feeling desperate and was ready to let his lower abdomen control his brain.

But she still hadn't gotten the impulse that seemed to have existed before and yet hadn't existed.

Of course, it cannot be said that there is absolutely no such thing, but it can only be said that it is very little, not to the point where she loses her rationality.

Therefore, Clotil made a somewhat confused sound and looked at Hilda opposite him.

"Eh, eh? This is weird, t-this shouldn't happen..."

Not to mention Clotil's confusion, even Hilda's originally evil smile suddenly became a little silly and cute.

Thinking that she had used the wrong magic and without any moral principles, she cast her second and third special aphrodisiac magic targeting non-virgins before Clotilde could take any action.

“…???”

But the effects of the next two times were even lower, causing Clotil to even look at Hilda with confusion.

Although Clotil didn't mean that, Hilda thought it was just like "Brother, you haven't eaten yet", full of sarcasm.

How is this possible? Magic doesn't work!

Wait, wait a minute, could it be that...

"Clotil! Are you still a virgin?!"

No matter how you think about it, this is the only possibility.

Therefore, Hilda's originally rosy face suddenly turned snow-white, and she asked Clotil a fatal question to Noah.

"Eh!? I, I still have chastity!?"

But Clotil, who surprised Hilda, was also very surprised!

How is this possible?

245. The nun may have found a new faith.

Clotil was also very surprised when Hilda suddenly said this.

Shouldn't she have given her virginity to Mr. Noah when the sexual desire first occurred?

…Even though she really has no memories, and she didn’t go any further afterwards because it was her last resort, but, but is that kind of thing possible?

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could you still be a virgin, Clotilde? According to Lady Cornelia, you have been carrying the curse of the Lust Mark for two months. If you were still a virgin, how did you satisfy the Lust Mark in the past two months?!"

Not to mention Clotil, even Hilda didn't dare to believe it.

You have to know that after the lust mark was activated, she tried desperately to resist with her faith and willpower but to no avail.

In the end, she had no choice but to resort to self-insanity in order to preserve her chastity.

But even so, I couldn't be satisfied, and I was getting more and more hungry.

In the end, she couldn't hold it back any longer, and she took advantage of the dead of night to sneak into a nearby house and raped the little boy before she felt better.

Cornelia, the lustful demon who took away Clotil's magic, had mocked her at the time, saying that the lustful marks could only be alleviated through formal behavior.

Even if you rely on shame and guilt to make up for the gap and satisfy the lust pattern, it will only be temporary. The next time the lust pattern is activated, it will only pursue formal behavior more.

So how did Clotil do it?

This made Hilda look at Clotil with a shocked expression.

“…It’s just that satisfying.”

Being stared at like that, Clotil felt a little embarrassed and subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet Hilda's gaze.

Could it be that in order to preserve chastity, one must use unclean places!?

He hasn't turned into a slut yet, but he's even more capable than this slut! ?

Hilda felt a sense of defeat after guessing the result from Clotilde's reaction.

At most, she was just with two little boys!

Clotil was able to use a place that was not originally used to vent his desires.

Develop the fake Holy Grail into the real Holy Grail? !

But, horrible child, if you don’t have a very astringent body, you absolutely can’t do it…

The lustful demon Hilda was in awe of Clothier, who was still a human.

"Wait, wait a minute. Even so, this is too strange. Clotil, how many people do you have? At least there should be a lot of people, right? Hundreds? Or thousands!?"

Hilda, who still couldn't accept it, asked Clotil excitedly.

You know, for a lustful demon, killing hundreds or thousands of people is an honor.

Just like a hunter who has killed as many prey as possible.

And Hilda is currently just over double digits.

I guess Clotil, who was still a virgin, must have made up for it through quantity.

“…One, one person.”

Completely suppressed by Hilda's broken and excited look, Clotil blushed as he thought of Noah's face in his mind... or to be more precise, Noah's unexpectedly voluptuous body.

Hilda responded subconsciously.

"Just one person!???"

Hilda, who already found it unacceptable, found it even more unacceptable now.

She flew backwards for a distance in horror, looking at Clotil as if she saw a monster.

If Lu/Wen can be satisfied with just one person and still retain her chastity.

Doesn't that mean the other party's quality is extremely high! ?

Could it be that the other party is the kind of evil god with hundreds of tentacles and high intelligence? The kind of terrible evil god who deliberately kept Clotilde's virginity and took pleasure in it!

That's right! That's for sure!

The evil god must have played with every part of her skin and every hair except Clotil's sister before he was satisfied!

"What's going on? Sister Hilda, is this strange?"

Clotil said that she did not admit that Hilda was the nun she knew, but seeing the devilish Hilda's uncooperative reaction, it still coincided with the Hilda in her memory.

So Hilda was still called Nun.

"It's absolutely weird! Clotil! The curse of the lust pattern can't be relieved so easily! The guy who relieved the curse for you is definitely not human! It's either a demon or an evil god, right?"

"Huh? Mr. Noah is not human?"

Looking at Hilda who was becoming more and more excited, Clotil was also shocked by Hilda's words.

No, that's not right. She should have noticed it a long time ago.

When they first met, she felt that the other person had a kind of sacred feeling that made her feel close to him.

It reminded her exactly what was going to happen in the future.

The self-proclaimed human observer likes to observe humans, and is particularly concerned about her as a nun.

Although he is a priest, he has no faith in the goddess.

Occasionally he says something inexplicable.

He has the incredible ability to disappear without her even noticing.

Let her gradually accept the various actions of desire.

And most importantly, I have never once embarrassed him in a normal situation...

Come to think of it, he didn't seem to care that much about becoming smaller that time, so it seems that he might have done it on purpose.

Could it be that Mr. Noah, who deliberately used me, a goddess nun, as an object of observation, is actually an evil god? !

Relying on various clues and the most crucial hint from Hilda, Clotil actually guessed the answer.

The evil god in the Goddess Cult is a very evil bad god.

However, Clotil, who has been eliminating heretics all over the world, has heard that the 'evil god' was sealed by the goddess only because of different philosophies.

For example, supporting multi-racial equality and reasonably controlling desires rather than complete abstinence are all the evil gods' advocacy.

At that time, as a devout believer of the goddess, she did feel disdain for this, and thought that the evil god's followers deliberately said that in order to whitewash the evil god.

But now it seems that Mr. Noah's behavior is indeed very similar to the "evil god" in this saying.

In other words, as a follower of the goddess, he was favored by the evil god? !

Is Mr. Noah's series of actions actually intended to slowly persuade me to convert to this evil god?! ?

Relying on her own speculation and imagination, the nun's solution process was correct, but she came to the wrong conclusion.

But this makes no difference to the current situation.

"What's with that reaction, Clotilde? You've already taken on the shape of that man from head to toe! Otherwise, how could you have such a happy expression?!"

Although Clothier herself could not have noticed it, Hilda, who was sitting opposite her, saw Clothier's expression completely.

No matter how you look at it, it's the expression of a person who is truly happy.

If it was a clergyman or a priest, it would definitely be an expression that could only be made when the god of faith personally gave an oracle or a blessing!