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

chapter 244



Chapter 244. The Most Troublesome Chapter for Noah

Clotilde’s already guilt-ridden heart grew even more fragile under Hilda’s ‘torture.’

She stood there, stunned, a pained look on her face, unsure what to do.

But this wasn’t a problem for Hilda; as long as she could activate the l*st runes, everything would be fine.

Clotilde’s worries were nothing compared to the pleasure.

So, she continued to lure her in with a voice that was sickeningly sweet:

“Come, let’s experience pleasure together, Clotilde. My sin is with you, you can’t escape this guilt, so why not enjoy it with me~”

As she finished speaking, Hilda reached out to embrace Clotilde.

This wasn’t a hug of a senior nun caring for a junior, filled with love and affection.

It was a succubus’s yearning for pleasure, an embrace brimming with desire and sin.

For the succubus Hilda, while women were nothing compared to men in terms of tastiness…

Clotilde was special. After falling, she couldn’t wait to see Clotilde fall too. Now that she had the opportunity, how could she not be excited?

Just a k*s on those alluring lips, and activating her l*st runes was all it would take. After all, any female was bound to fall, she was living proof of that.

But Hilda didn’t succeed. Just as she was about to pull Clotilde into her arms and press their lips together,

Clotilde suddenly showed a determined expression, quickly pulling back to create some space, leaving Hilda hugging air.

“Oh my, what’s wrong, Clotilde? Aren’t you going to admit to your sins?”

Hilda hadn’t expected Clotilde to have any resistance, and she was momentarily stunned.

But she quickly recovered, continuing to target Clotilde’s weak points, namely her sense of responsibility and guilt.

She didn’t believe Clotilde hadn’t fallen. After all, the l*st runes had been on Clotilde’s body for even longer than they had been on hers.

Clotilde’s body was probably already corrupt; it was only her heart that was still hesitating.

Therefore, Hilda didn’t think for a moment that Clotilde wouldn’t become a succubus like her.

“…Sister Hilda, I don’t believe myself to be innocent, and I am well aware that you at the rear are also working hard.”

“Of course, nuns at the rear are like that. You, at the front lines, just have to dedicate yourself to purifying the heretics, follow orders, and not lose. But we have much more to consider, so it’s understandable that you don’t have the extra energy to be seduced by succubi and fall~”

Though she didn’t know what Clotilde was planning to say, Hilda puffed out her chest proudly, happily admitting to Clotilde’s claim.

After all, Clotilde only fought dreadful monsters or heretics, but ordinary nuns like them had to pray, confess, conduct rituals, and help believers with their troubles.

They were busy to death every day, where would they get the energy to resist the l*stful markings given by an incubus?

“…Is that so? Is that really what you think? But Sister Hilda wouldn’t say such a thing. She’d just smile kindly and say everyone is working hard equally. So, you’re not Sister Hilda, you’re just an incubus. If I obey you, I’d be disappointing the real Sister Hilda!”

But as Hilda’s voice fell, the pained expression on Clotilde’s face returned to a solemn one.

Clotilde glared hard at the in front of her with those pink eyes, even summoning a magic book, about the size of her hand, into the other, now wielding dual weapons, she was clearly about to fight seriously.

“…Heh, you really are a troublesome kid, though your serious, to the point of being rigid, nature is also your charm, I suppose. Well, I didn’t originally plan to go this far, but it seems I have no other choice!”

Watching Clotilde like this, Hilda was momentarily stunned, then let out a helpless chuckle, however that slightly adoring chuckle quickly turned into a bewitching and cruel one.

As soon as Hilda finished speaking, she immediately extended a hand toward Clotilde, unleashing a certain incubus-exclusive magic, shamelessly striking Clotilde first.

“Ugh…Th-this is…”

The moment she was hit by the magic, Clotilde felt the l*stful markings light up, as if without any actual stimulation.

Perhaps this magic itself was what activated her curse.

This made Clotilde immediately put away the magic book she had just summoned.

Instinctively, she wanted to touch herself.

She had a primal urge to self-destruct.

“Heh heh! Too bad, Clotilde! Even if you say all these nice things, your body won’t lie! Once you’ve experienced that ultimate pleasure, you’ll never forget it! This magic will make any woman who has lost her virginity enter a state of extreme heat! There’s no way you can resist it!”

Seeing the silver markings appear on Clotilde’s lower abdomen beneath her nun’s habit, Hilda, with her completely villainous face, revealed a greedy expression.

She couldn’t wait to see Clotilde, who always said such sweet things, reveal her ugly, yet beautiful, side right before her eyes!

“Guh…I’m sorry, Mr. Noah, it seems this is where I end… Huh?”

Hearing Hilda’s words, Clotilde also knew that she couldn’t escape it, that she would definitely be turned into an incubus.

With the last bit of consciousness she had as a human, she only felt a bit sorry for the annoying man who had always been by her side.

Who would have thought that her somewhat displeased words at the church would be their last conversation.

However, even though Clotilde felt despair and was preparing to let her lower abdomen control her brain,

she didn’t feel the kind of impulse she seemed to have felt before, or perhaps had not.

Of course, it couldn’t be said that there was absolutely nothing, but it was very little, nowhere near enough to make her lose her reason.

Therefore, Clotilde even made a puzzled sound and looked at Hilda across from her.

“Huh, huh? That’s strange, th-this shouldn’t be happening…”

It wasn’t just Clotilde who was confused, even Hilda’s originally wicked smile suddenly turned a little blank.

Thinking she had used the wrong magic, she, without any chivalry, didn’t even wait for Clotilde to react before launching a second, and then a third, special heat-inducing magic targeting non-virgins.

“…???”

But the effects of those last two times were even weaker, leading Clothilde to look at Hilda with a genuinely confused expression.

Although Clothilde didn’t mean it that way, to Hilda, it felt exactly like, ‘Dude, you haven’t eaten, or what?’, brimming with ridicule.

This, this can’t be happening! Magic, not working properly?!

Wai-, wait a minute, could it be…

“Clothilde! You’re still a virgin?!”

No matter how she thought about it, that was the only possibility.

Therefore, Hilda’s face, which was originally rosy, instantly turned snow-white, and she posed the deadly question, fatal to Noah, to Clothilde.

“Huh!? I, I still have my virginity?!”

But to Hilda’s surprise, Clothilde was just as shocked!

How was that even possible?


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