Get Ahead of the Fallen Heroine and Make the Bull-Headed Man the Victim - Chapter 161



Chapter 161.

Princess: This is truly the best after-party!

It’s quite normal for Valentina to suspect that one of the nuns is Noah in disguise, mainly because Noah really can transform.

However, Valentina quickly dismissed this possibility.

Because the Noah she knew, while indeed terrible, wasn’t this terrible.

What on earth is going on here?

No, I should observe a bit longer.

The situation before her was so bizarre that Valentina put away her shocked expression and prepared to assess the specifics before making any conclusions.

Yet, she didn’t leave; instead, she stood at the door, blocking the only exit, openly watching the absurd scene before her.

“!? No, no, that’s not it!”

Only then did she notice that another nun had walked into the room, and now she was also caught off guard, instinctively wanting to explain something.

The sight of two identical-looking nuns entangled in a room with a confessional was something that, let alone the faithful, even an ordinary person would find completely incomprehensible.

“We, we are absolutely not doing anything strange! This is just an exorcism! Really, it’s just an exorcism!”

Although it was indeed as she said, she really just wanted to purify the lewd markings.

However, knowing that she would be misunderstood, she appeared quite flustered, even pausing for a moment in suppressing Clotilde, turning around with a panicked expression to explain to the mysterious beautiful girl at the door.

“……”

In response, the princess merely placed her hand over her mouth, wearing a look of suspicion as if to say, ‘What on earth is this person talking about?’

Such a look of doubt was, for the rational nun, akin to having her faith questioned.

Thus, she wanted to explain more, to clarify her innocence, to assert that she had not betrayed her faith.

But Clotilde, who had been suppressed from the very beginning, seized the opportunity to hug her from behind, pressing her hands against ‘her’ own chest.

“Y-You’re crazy! How could you feel that way about yourself…!?”

The other nun found it unbelievable; she couldn’t believe that such a thing was happening to her.

But when she tried to turn around to push Clotilde away, she was directly kissed by Clotilde, who was already dominated by the lewd markings.

Her mouth was physically blocked.

“…Wow, this is really something. So this is how the church’s nuns are?”

Witnessing such an explosive scene, Valentina couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration, albeit with a tone full of mockery.

A smirk of unrestrained sarcasm appeared at the corners of the princess’s mouth, her eyes filled with a contempt that seemed to regard them as two lustful dogs.

“N-No, it’s not like that?!”

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Another nun was about to explain something to Clotilde, but she was immediately kissed again, and this time, it was different from before. Clotilde, who was now dominated by lust, was actively entwining with the person in front of her, even inserting her tongue.

This time, another nun was caught off guard, her face filled with shock and shame as she was pushed to the ground by Clotilde.

When she finally cleared her head and wanted to resist, she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t push Clotilde away.

“Ah!? What’s going on with this power!? Stop, stop! Ahh!?”

The other nun, who had transformed Clotilde into this state, was now being counter-killed. When Clotilde’s fingers, which had been trained by her own hands, touched her body, the other nun let out an even more pitiful cry.

The unprecedented experience made her powerful arms lose their strength, unable to block Clotilde’s attack. Clotilde tore off the special material of the nun’s habit with one hand, exposing her overly broad chest in the sacred cathedral.

“……”

…Is it even bigger than Delia’s? Is this person really a serious nun? Or are all the nuns in the church like this?

Although disgusted, the princess was still observing the situation with great interest.

She was now very certain that this thing was not her God, her God would not be so shameless.

Moreover, the other party had just said “to herself”, which meant that the two of them were not twin sisters, nor was one of them an imposter, but the same person.

——So that’s how it is.

Because she thought of Agatha’s situation, the princess felt that she had already gotten the answer.

That is, the goddess not only could send people who had already died to the modern era but also could send the past selves of people who were still alive to the modern era.

…No, is this really transmission? Or is it some other principle that creates this strange phenomenon?

Although she didn’t know the specific situation, Valentina was certain that this was the goddess’s doing.

“Ah!? Don’t, don’t do this! This is the sacred cathedral! Save, save me! Please help me get rid of this fallen nun!”

The princess’s thoughts were interrupted by another nun’s desperate cry, which was completely different from her previous strong tone.

If the other party were any other demon, she wouldn’t be so desperate and unable to resist. Even if her body couldn’t move, she would still glare at the opponent with a deadly gaze.

But when she saw Clotilde’s face, which was identical to her own, the other nun felt as if her soul was resonating with it.

It was as if Clotilde wasn’t the one going crazy, but she was.

When she thought about “herself” doing such evil things in the sacred cathedral, her brain became even more chaotic, and she gradually couldn’t distinguish who she was. Naturally, she took advantage of her remaining rationality to desperately seek help from the only helper on the scene.

The nun, who was pinned down by Clotilde, could only look up and gaze at the black-dressed mysterious beauty in her field of vision, pleading for help.

“…Hmm, sorry, I refuse.”

“What!?!”

The faint glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished by the princess’s elegant refusal, leaving the other nun’s face with a hint of despair.

“Hmm, if you didn’t hear me clearly, I’ll say it again. I refuse, because to be honest, I originally wanted to kill you, oh, it’s you two.”

“But now I’ve changed my mind. Your ugly appearance, consumed by desire, will surely make God lose interest and turn away from you, haha~, so why should I bother doing it myself?”

At this time, the princess was smiling like Delia…no, even more evilly than Delia.

Her Highness’s smile, filled with contempt and disdain, gazed at the two nuns as if they were two clowns.

“Ah, ah, ah! ❤——?!”

She thought they were saviors who shared the same faith in the goddess, but it turned out they were servants of the evil god. This other nun was also completely desperate.

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She wanted to let out a sorrowful cry, refusing to believe the reality, but because of Clotilde’s unprecedented pleasure, she became charming and alluring.

Even the right to cry was taken away, and it was pitiful.

But it was her own doing, after all.

If it were Delia, she would definitely find this scene unbearable.

However, for Valentina at this moment, it was a great way to pass the time.

She thought they were strong enemies, but it turned out they were just trivial, which made her unable to help but feel delighted.

——And since there was another Clotilde, wouldn’t there be another true self?

——If that were the case, she might be able to bring even greater surprises to the gods.

Enjoying the excitement brought by the two clowns in front of her, Her Highness thought to herself, and her deep, purple eyes couldn’t help but reveal an even more fervent expression.

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PS. Although it’s a bit late, I have a lot to write, so I’ll continue tomorrow.