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

45. Perhaps the goddess’s quirks are a bit strange.

After that, Noah quietly watched the magic circle monitor as Valentina interacted with Clyde, making no other interventions.

As expected, Clyde, being the victim, could do little more than gently listen to and comfort Valentina as she complained.

In fact, Valentina was well aware of this, and she even turned around to comfort Clyde, who felt disheartened for not being able to help.

Their interaction was indeed quite pleasant.

But it was just that—pleasant.

When Valentina decided to leave after dark, Clyde called out to her for a moment.

However, when Valentina turned to ask what was the matter, he decisively chose to smile gently and shake his head, indicating it was nothing.

Noah couldn’t help but click his tongue in displeasure at this.

Valentina, not understanding, waved her hand in farewell and left.

But having played the original story, Noah knew that Clyde wanted to tell Valentina to just give up entirely.

Before being completely crushed by the more orthodox Princess Delia, he chose to submit at Lydia’s feet, seeking temporary safety through surrender.

This way, both Valentina, whom Clyde secretly admired, and he himself could remain safe and sound.

Although Clyde ultimately didn’t voice it, his passive attitude would surely lead to an even worse future.

As long as Valentina was a bit weaker or had less information, she would suffer defeat due to Clyde’s weakness and incompetence, leading to the retrieval of defeat CGs.

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Noah is simply too familiar to be any more familiar.

Therefore, the person Noah looks down upon the most in the entire game is not Allen, who has been acting from the beginning, nor is it the typical snake-like beauty, Princess Dilly. It’s actually Clyde, this dumb guy.

Not even Morry, the clown prince, is as bad as him. Morry treats his own faction members well, especially his loyal maid, Matina.

As for Clyde, Noah’s evaluation is that he’s not even worth directly converting, as a man, he’s just laughable.

Hmm? Oh, right, he remembers that the ability to convert is supposed to be in the skill list of the evil god, so he might as well learn it. After all, the more abilities one has, the better, who knows what will happen in the future.

Suddenly, Noah, who had found this somewhat interesting, began to learn the conversion magic in the ruined temple to prepare for some future day.

On the other side of the magic array monitor, Valentina also felt a surge of energy due to Clyde’s encouragement and started thinking of a solution while being drawn into another crime scene in the dark of night.

In the end, the princess had to go back to sleep without finding a solution.

Thus, it was suddenly the third day.

Over the past two days, Valentina had been thinking of a solution other than surrendering to Noah.

Meanwhile, Noah was watching her worry and being drawn into other events while worrying, and began to add some intensity to the heroine, Sister Clothilde, of another work.

“What the heck! You’re making me use this thing in front of you, how shameless!”

“Oh, Sister Clothilde, you’re really ungrateful. If you don’t like it, I’ll leave.”

On the third day at 2 pm, in a certain inn, Sister Clothilde, who was forced to use a small toy to vent her desires due to the cursed ritual, was sitting and committing sacrilegious acts while gazing at Noah with a hateful look.

As for a nun who knows shame, Noah, of course, pretended to turn his back and leave.

“? ! Wait, wait! Don’t go!”

As Noah, who was about to leave, looked at the man in front of him, Sister Clothilde’s face turned from embarrassment to anger and then to panic, quickly calling out to Noah.

This was because it seemed that the cursed ritual required Noah, a male, to be present, and simply using a small toy would not work.

Don’t ask her how she knew, but it just didn’t work.

“Sister Clothilde, you’re disgusted by the person in front of you, and you’re the one who’s calling me back, aren’t you? Is this what your goddess and the church teach you? What do you want me to do?”

Noah looked like he was at a loss, deliberately putting on a frustrated expression.

By the way, unlike the princess who could only see half of Noah’s face, Sister Clothilde can now see Noah’s true face.

Sister Clothilde’s face turned pale as Noah brought up her faith and organization, but without Noah’s help, she would only get worse, so she could only suppress her anger and say softly:

“G… please, sir, just stay over there, and if possible, please don’t look at me.”

By the way, even at this moment, Sister Clothilde’s hands didn’t stop moving.

“Ha ha, not bad! Really not bad! That expression of yours, even though you don’t want to but are forced to accept it! Ah, humans are interesting! As a nun, you’ve gained more constraints and self-satisfaction, but you’ll also feel twice the trouble! It’s interesting experimental data! The social attributes of humans can affect it to this extent! I can use this in my novel!”

Noah’s words were like those of an artist with a unique pursuit, and he didn’t continue to leave, but instead pulled out a chair and sat down, observing Sister Clothilde’s shame with great enthusiasm.

His expression, like he was observing experimental animals, made Sister Clothilde both relieved and unhappy.

Relieved because she shouldn’t worry about Noah invading her.

She seemed to have lost even the most basic aspects of her personality, filled with discontent.

However, even this hatred towards Noah eventually became a seasoning for her desires, brought about by the unbridled lust.

Finally, after a moment of unsteady trembling, the nun-like mistress collapsed onto the bed, flapping her arms like a fish that had been washed ashore, before coming to a stop.

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“Ah, what a great experimental data! It’s really exciting to think about what kind of data we’ll get next time, see you later, nun-like mistress~”

As Noah’s pleased voice echoed in her ear, Clotilde’s brain went blank, but she regained some consciousness and became embarrassed and angry due to his laughter.

Although she had just done something so outrageous, she quickly pulled up the bed sheet, covering her entire body, which was half-exposed, and wrapped herself up like a dumpling, only revealing a face full of flushed embarrassment and anger.

“Don’t get it wrong! This is all due to the unbridled lust! It’s not something I did voluntarily! If it weren’t for the unbridled lust, I wouldn’t have done something so sinful in front of you!”

“Yes, yes, I know, but it’s pointless to talk to me. Hurry up and explain it to the goddess you believe in.”

Regardless of how it sounded, Noah didn’t care and simply waved his hand at her before leaving through the front door.

The nun-like mistress, as if reminded by him, quickly put away her scowling expression.

After doing something so sinful, she quickly put on her clothes again, sat piously on the bed, and prayed to her believed goddess, begging for forgiveness.

“Merciful and great goddess, please forgive me, a sinner, for my sins…”

In reality, Noah didn’t leave, but instead, he concealed his body and returned to the room, watching the nun-like mistress with great interest.

She was truly impressive.

Although the bed sheets behind her were still wet, she could still face her goddess with a composed expression.

As for Noah, if she believed he was her goddess, he would definitely not forgive her.

Maybe the goddess likes this kind of green hat fetish.

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Of course, if the opportunity doesn’t come, then Noah will have to create one himself.

As for now…

Walking through the underground streets, Noah was naturally considering which brothel to visit.

Unlike the princess who operates from her home country’s capital, the nun travels between various cities.

Currently, she was in a small town in the northern part of the country.

This small town has a characteristic: it has an abundance of brothels in its underground streets.

In the original story, it was a place where the nun could work while alleviating her lewd curse. Now, with Noah’s help, the nun no longer needs to work, but Noah still decided to take a stroll.

After all, despite Noah’s calm demeanor earlier, he couldn’t say he was completely unaffected.

Since brothels are legal in this world, why shouldn’t Noah indulge openly?

Without any reservations, Noah walked as if he were on an ordinary street, a leisurely smile on his lips as he ‘observed’ the culture of this world.

Oh, over there, the sign girl is a busty cowgirl—she must be a G cup, no, maybe an H!

And here, hmm, a rare dark elf—her black skin brings a delightful exotic charm.

Oh! That human girl over there, who looks pure but is shyly twisting her body in her daring outfit, must have been transformed by a succubus. She’s probably planning to play the weak card to attract customers and then drain them dry in bed. Ah, it seems there are indeed fools who fall for it; this is the same in any world.

Although Noah already had a target shop in mind, that didn’t stop him from taking a few more glances at the sign girls on his way. In this other world, human girls were actually the minority; most were beautiful girls of different races.

This was far more stimulating than a beach; anyone seeing such sights for the first time would surely blush.

However, Noah had seen quite a bit already, so he didn’t feel embarrassed at all.

While the busty cowgirl and the dark elf were quite appealing, Noah’s goal was a shop deep in this street called the “Fairy Pavilion,” where the main attraction perfectly matched his tastes.

When playing the original story with the nun, Noah felt that the headliner was exceptionally alluring, and she provided quality service that appealed to both men and women, contributing to the original’s scarce CGs.

One could say that a professional star has its reasons; Noah had to experience it for himself.

After all, since the nun would never come, he would take her place.

“Welcome to the Fairy Pavilion~ Ah, sir, would you like to come in and take a look? There are many girls even cuter than me inside!”