Get Ahead of the Fallen Heroine and Make the Bull-Headed Man the Victim - Chapter 157



Chapter 157.

No, dude.

At nine o’clock in the evening, when most people in this world should be resting, Noah was still energetically observing the activities from all sides.

Mainly, Noah wanted to see when Allen planned to take action and what method he would use.

And on the other side, he had to keep an eye on the fake princess to ensure she didn’t expose herself.

Especially at this time, Noah felt he absolutely couldn’t take his eyes off her.

Otherwise, something would definitely go wrong.

Sure enough, after just a pleasant day spent by the three of them, Clyde, the poor guy, had a somewhat ambiguous expression.

That kind of look that wants to say something but feels too shy to speak… Noah always felt this guy wouldn’t come up with anything good.

“Uh, um, Tina, how about coming over to my place to rest for the night?”

As soon as the boy on the other side of the monitor awkwardly said this, Noah immediately showed a look of disdain.

Truly, what a little pervert; even the most unfortunate male character, the poor guy, was so proactive.

No, dude.

You confessed yesterday, and today you’re thinking about this kind of thing?

And Agatha is there too! Don’t you think the other party would feel very awkward? Or are you planning to drag Agatha into this as well?

Noah admitted he liked beautiful girls, but it wasn’t to this extent.

Even the blonde guy next door wouldn’t go that far…

“Hey, come here, put on the clothes of the young lady you’re serving right now, okay? Why do I ask? Of course, it’s because it feels more immersive!”

…Well, the blonde guy next door wasn’t much better.

They both seemed to have their minds in the gutter at the same time.

Noah glanced at the monitor next door and found that Allen was quite playful, asking to disguise himself as a maid from a certain noble family for some cosplay fun.

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“Hmm… alright, it should be fine. After all, no one would care if I don’t go back for a night, and besides, I haven’t spent a night at your place, Clyde.”

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“Really!?”

As the fake princess in the monitor completely misunderstood the victim’s intentions, thinking it was just a simple overnight stay, she readily agreed.

Noah quickly pulled his gaze back.

It was fine to ignore the AV livestream on the blonde’s side, but if he ignored this, it would only let the victim have his way.

Noah knew this was just an imposter, not the true princess he was familiar with.

But the problem was that even if she was a fake, Noah didn’t want the spineless and weak victim to take advantage of the situation.

Seeing the victim’s blissful face, lost in his ‘illusion,’ made Noah furious.

The victim clearly knew that the other person was not his childhood sweetheart, yet he still wanted to be with her.

How pathetic.

So it turns out that as long as the appearance was that of a princess, it didn’t matter who the person really was, right?

Without a second thought, Noah used spatial transfer to move from the dilapidated temple to a narrow alley in the royal capital, ready to let the two in the perfect atmosphere experience what it meant to face the might of a hidden BOSS.

Even if the blonde didn’t mind, Noah, the evil god, certainly did!

At that moment, Clyde also didn’t expect ‘Valentina’ to agree so easily, and he was quite excited.

However, the imposter was just as naive as the princess in the early part of the original story, unaware of what this meant, and was happily smiling because of her childhood sweetheart.

Just as Noah was about to intervene out of frustration, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared on the scene.

“…Princess Valentina, I’m terribly sorry, but you should return now.”

Suddenly appearing without a sound was a young maid with her gray hair tied up. She respectfully bowed to the imposter and, with a concerned tone, asked her to go back and rest.

“Eh? Martina? What are you doing here?”

‘Valentina’ was taken aback; although she recognized this person from her memory, if she wasn’t mistaken, this should be Prince Mori’s personal maid.

But why would Prince Mori’s maid be here?

“…Have you forgotten, Princess Valentina? Prince Mori is very worried about your safety, so he specifically sent me to take care of you until you are fully recovered.”

Martina said something that didn’t exist with a straight face, leaving Noah beside her dumbfounded.

As expected of a professional maid, lying came as naturally as drinking water.

How could Prince Mori possibly be worried about Valentina? More likely, he was afraid; it was probably the real Valentina who asked maid Martina to help cover for her.

“Eh… Is that so? I’m sorry, Clyde, it seems I have to go back.”

Due to the immaturity of the ritual itself, the imposter’s memories were somewhat confused. Under the serious atmosphere radiating from Martina, who seemed to exude ‘what I say is the truth,’ the imposter, feeling a bit of a headache, complied with Martina’s words.

Since a maid had come specifically to look after her, it was indeed better for her not to worry others and go back to rest.

“Ah, ahaha, it’s, it’s fine, um…”

“…Martina, Prince Mori’s exclusive maid.”

“Ah, Miss Martina, please take care of Tina! Actually, she hasn’t been feeling well today, and I accidentally forgot about it. I’m really sorry.”

“…No, you’re too kind.”

With Martina’s sudden appearance, the previously ambiguous atmosphere dissipated, turning into a scene of polite exchanges between Martina and the beleaguered Clyde.

“Well then, see you tomorrow, Clyde~”

“Uh, yeah, see you tomorrow, Tina.”

After another brief round of small talk, the faux princess was taken away by Martina.

Only the beleaguered Clyde remained, clearly reluctant yet still trying to act indifferent in front of the two beauties.

Oh, right, Noah was also there, but no one recognized him.

Once the two left, Clyde let out a noticeable sigh and began to mutter to himself.

“Sigh… I really thought it might work… Was I too hasty after all? Miss Martina must have sensed my intentions… How embarrassing…”

“Hey, so you do know how to feel shy, huh?”

Upon hearing this, Noah immediately chimed in with a mocking tone, but as usual, Clyde didn’t hear him at all.

He didn’t even know Noah existed.

“…Huh? I think I just saw Valentina leave with a maid? Are they planning to return to the palace?”

Just as Clyde was lamenting his impatience, Agatha, who had temporarily stepped away due to sensing something suspicious nearby, returned with a puzzled look directed at Clyde.

—Right! I still have Miss Agatha!

Hearing Agatha’s voice, Clyde perked up considerably and quickly turned to her with a smile, saying:

“Ah, um, yes, by the way, Miss Agatha, do you have a place to rest? If you don’t mind, you can come to my house to rest!”

Noah looked at Clyde with a gaze that seemed to say he was trash.

Wow, if childhood friends don’t work out, just switch to a fallen angel, huh?

Clearly lacking the guts to resist the blonde and the villain, but he sure has a lot of nerve when it comes to chasing after girls.

“Hmm? Ah, no thanks, that would be too much trouble. Actually, I’m a bit interested in the palace right now, so I plan to catch up with Valentina and stay with her for the night. Sorry, see you tomorrow morning, young man. Remember to get some rest and don’t wander around at night.”

“Eh!? Uh, um, um…”

Unfortunately, Agatha, whose affection level was clearly insufficient, did not accept the invitation. After advising Clyde not to wander around, she quickly headed in the direction of Martina and the imposter, intending to spend the night at the palace of this era.

This time, Clyde was truly left alone, pitifully watching the three depart.

“Hahaha! So you’re also a comedic character, huh! You almost made me laugh myself to death! If you want Agatha to accompany you, you’d better become a dragon slayer first!”

Oh, right, and there was Noah, who was pointing and laughing uncontrollably at Clyde’s dejected face.

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PS. This is the third update of the day; the fourth will be posted before 2 AM.