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

Therefore, everyone in the Marquis's mansion still respected her, even though she was not the private tutor of the young master of the Marquis's family.

"…But I have another question, Mr. Noah, why does the lady think you have the ability to solve this situation? How did you know that such a thing happened in the Marquis's mansion?"

On the way to the Marquis's room, Clothier finally asked the question she wanted to be answered the most.

——Heh, of course it was because of the "observation" with the power of the evil god.

Of course Noah couldn't say that, so he just raised an ambiguous smile at the corner of his mouth and replied in a mysterious voice:

"Who knows, just the idea you guessed."

When Clothier heard this, his face immediately stiffened.

Could it be that Noah really knew about the family affairs of the Marquise by having an affair with her?

No, no, even if Noah seems to be popular with mature women, he shouldn't be involved with a noble lady around 40 years old.

Could it be that it's not just the lady, but also the daughter who is in her prime! ?

What, what shamelessness!

Although Noah didn't say anything, the image of Noah hugging his daughter and enjoying the mother-daughter rice bowl has already appeared in the mind of the nun.

When she thought of this, the nun's eyes became as if the student she spent a lot of effort to teach only scored 20 points in the exam.

That was not ordinary anger.

Of course, Noah also secretly observed the nun's expression and could probably guess what she was thinking.

But so what, Noah didn't want her to like him, wouldn't it be better to let her misunderstand?

In short, before arriving at Marquis Nelson's personal room, Noah and Clotilde didn't look very friendly.

This made the maid who led them the two of them dare not say a word all the way.

Looking at the atmosphere between the two of them, she was so worried that her stomach hurt.

So the maid led the two to the door of the room, reported to the butler who was waiting for them at the door, and ran away immediately.

The butler was left staring at Clothier, who was obviously more "aura" than when they first met.

What's going on? What is this serious-looking lady angry about?

Because he always felt that asking would bring bad luck, the butler could only pretend not to see it, and knocked on the door of the room to demonstrate to Noah and the others.

"Master, Mr. Noah and his colleagues who I told you about before are here. Won't you come out to meet them?"

Clothier heard from Noah that although the Marquis hated clergy, he liked people in the literary profession.

Under normal circumstances, the Marquis would at least open the door to meet the two.

But the situation was that the butler's knocking and questioning fell into the sea.

Just when Clothier was about to ask the Marquis if he was asleep.

The impatient voice of a middle-aged man came from the room.

"No! Let them leave my house! I don't want to see anyone now! No one can stop me!"

It was a voice full of rudeness and anger, and it was completely different from the elegant and easy-going Marquis Nelson that Clothier had heard from rumors.

If he was seduced by the beauty of the slut/demon, it was entirely possible that his temperament changed drastically.

Clothier had seen people with similar symptoms before.

"Master..."

Seemingly worried about his master's reaction, the butler showed a complicated expression.

"Don't worry, just leave it to us."

At this time, Noah just patted the butler's shoulder and asked him to stay away from the door for the time being.

"Well, well, but Mr. Noah, what are you going to do? The master seems to be unable to listen to anything now."

Although the somewhat confused butler followed Noah's advice and gave up his position, he was still worried whether these two young people who seemed to be experienced and knowledgeable could convince their master.

"Persuade? No, no, no, there's no need to persuade in this situation."

After saying this, Noah's face showed a bad smile that made the butler uneasy.

"Huh? Mr. Noah, do you mean..."

Before the butler finished speaking, there was a gunshot.

Clottier, who had not discussed with Noah, but already knew what he should do, directly took out the holy spear and shot the door lock.

"...Sorry to bother you, Lord Marquis Nelson, although it's a bit rude, please let us meet and talk."

"That's it, sorry, brother, we forced our way in."

Then, under the butler's eyes widened, Clottier and Noah, as if they were used to doing this, just pushed open the door with a broken lock and walked in.

The door lock on the Marquis's personal room is protected by a special magic circle, and ordinary attacks will not work. Unfortunately, it is not a problem for Clottier's holy spear.

She put on a strong and powerful attitude, pushed up her black-framed glasses and looked at the situation in the room.

"You, you guys!?"

The Marquis, who was lying on the bed in his pajamas, obviously did not expect this situation at all. He looked at the two strangers at the door in shock.

I didn't expect someone to dare to break into the Marquis's personal room.

"Okay, tell me, Your Excellency, what kind of difficulties have you encountered? Whether it is a problem caused by lust or demons, Mr. Noah and I have the knowledge to help you solve it!"

Although Clotier no longer dresses like a nun and does not speak like a nun, her inner style is still that of a nun.

The pressure she put on the Marquis at this moment was even greater than when the Marquis met with the king.

Clotier was directly told that 'no matter what, today I will destroy the hateful pervert/devil! ’ Overwhelmed by the momentum.

The unshaven Marquis spoke pitifully like a child who had made a mistake:

"Well, it would be okay if there were evil spirits. Perhaps my current problem can only be solved by evil spirits."

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty the Marquis? How could it be possible that only the devil can solve...ah..."

Clotier, who was about to say something, suddenly thought of the only possibility, and froze.

229. No worldly desires? That's a bit...(6)

Someone had already broken into the room, so the Marquis had to explain his situation with a sad face.

In fact, he didn't know why he lost his sexual desire two or three days ago, and there was no response no matter what he did.

This kind of situation is unacceptable to ordinary people, let alone he is a Marquis.

He naturally finds it unacceptable not to go out these days, and is trying various methods to restore his sexual desire.

Being disturbed was naturally because it interrupted his delusional self-governance, so he was angry.

But now Marquis Nelson is glad that he is just delusional and not really using physical means to refresh himself.

Otherwise, it would really be the death of the society.

Once the rumors spread that the dignified Marquis did nothing serious and was addicted to masturbation, he really didn't know how he could survive.

"Uh-huh……"

After hearing about Marquis Nelson's current situation, Clotier felt that his mood was unusually complicated.

She didn't go crazy and said that it would be nice to lose sex/desire, because one less thing to worry about would be regarded as an example for believers.

Although she was so distressed by the pornographic tattoos and did many things that were disqualifying for a nun, Clotier had to admit that she felt really comfortable.

So what she wants is for the tattoos to disappear and for her to return to her normal appearance, rather than to lose her sexual desire directly like Nelson.

But now she is troubled because she is forced to come into heat, and Marquis Nelson is angry because he cannot come into heat.

In a sense, they are in the same boat.

Noah ignored her, but continued to ask Nelson about information that he had already known.

That is why Nelson lost his sexual desire.

Nelson was still a little apprehensive at first and didn't want to tell the truth, but in the end he succumbed to Clotier's strong attitude.

After all, the nun still thinks this matter is related to pornography/devil.

She felt that pornographic magic could force people into estrus, so it should be possible to take away people's sexual desires, so she still had to take care of this matter.

Overwhelmed by Clotier's momentum, Nelson finally had no choice but to explain the situation.

He met a strange little girl in a room on the first floor of his mansion. He didn't know why he got on top of her and violated her at that time.

He was like this when he woke up.

When hearing this, the image of Doreen directly appeared in Clotier's mind.

Her first reaction to the little girl's lust must be Doreen, whom she had killed before.

But the time didn't match up, and after asking Nelson about the other person's hair color and it didn't match up, Clotier gave up this guess.

"...I understand. Anyway, Your Excellency, Marquis Nelson, just wait here for our good news. Let's go to the room at that time to have a look."

The Goddess Cult is very tolerant of human crimes, not to mention that Clotier thought that the object Nelson forcibly violated was a prostitute/devil, so Clotier had no intention of holding him accountable.

After she just comforted Nelson, who was frightened by her, she and Noah planned to go to that room to look for clues.

Because the housekeeper wanted to accompany Nelson, another maid was hired to lead the way for the two of them.

As the Marquis's family residence, this building is very large. It is only used by the Marquis, his wife and their children. It covers an area almost as big as the Water Capital Cathedral.

It took ten minutes to walk from Nelson's personal room to the room on the first floor where the incident occurred.

"According to the master's instructions, you two can enter any house at will. As long as you don't go too far, he will allow it. Then please help yourself~"

After leading the two people nearby, the cheerful maid bent down and bowed to them before turning around and leaving to return to her original job.

He didn't mean to look at the two of them at all.

This made Noah on the side laugh directly and said:

"Ha! Look, Miss Sister, you scared Marquis Nelson! Generally speaking, it is impossible to let two outsiders enter the house casually!"

——I'm not! I don't! Don't talk nonsense!

Although she really wanted to say this, Clodier was just about to open her mouth to refute when she remembered that she had indeed acted a bit scary just now, so she just opened her warm and delicate lips and did not say anything.

When she thought that a big man like the Marquis was so embarrassed because of the matter of the demon, she couldn't help but want to scold him, and it was about the demon.

Even though she didn't say it in the end, her eyes and momentum at that time were really scary.

Clothier, who was completely hit by Noah, had to slowly close her mouth.

But she always felt uncomfortable being laughed at by Noah, so Clothier just gently lifted her hair and put it behind her ear.

While revealing an ear as delicate as a finely carved jade, she looked at Noah's face and said lightly:

"That kind of thing is fine, isn't it more important to investigate now?"

Since she couldn't refute it, Clothier simply chose to pretend that she didn't care and pretended to be in line with her current outfit.

As she finished speaking, she took the initiative to pass by Noah, stepped on black high heels with red soles, and walked towards the room with her beautiful legs in a black silk hip skirt.

That back view was completely different from the feeling that the nun usually gave when she was wearing a nun's uniform.

The "selfish" reaction of forgetting it when someone was hurt was more like a normal human being than the "selfless" reaction of self-blame and guilt.

And this is what Noah wanted her to experience.

So Noah didn't continue to laugh at her, and followed her into the room that would trigger the branch plot in the original work.

When Noah, who came in later, just stepped into the room, a huge magic circle appeared on the door behind Noah.

"!?"

Seeing this, Clothier hurriedly grabbed Noah's arm, who "seemed to have no idea what was going on behind him", pulled him away from the suspicious magic circle and brought him closer to himself.

"Oh, this is really a wonderful experience, the window over there is also sealed by the magic circle."

Noah didn't complain about Clothier's slightly rude behavior, he just said something excitedly that made Clothier's face even more solemn.

She looked back and saw that there were indeed the same magic circles on several windows of this room.

This was troublesome, she and Noah might be trapped here.