chapter 203
Chapter 203. No, seriously, do you guys have *any* shame!
When Doreen’s sweet cries of agony entered Clothilde’s ears.
Clothilde felt pleasure for the first time from someone else’s pain.
This was certainly not the behavior of a proper nun.
But because the other party wasn’t human, but a fiend/demon, a human’s enemy, and coupled with the effect of the fiend/mark, she was now completely free of any moral restraints.
She would even exert more force, just to hear more of Doreen’s screams.
“Damn it! Damn it! You perverted nun! Don’t you feel any shame at all! Stop it already and let me have a turn!”
Calling me a perverted nun? Hah! It’s all your fault, you despicable fiends, that I’ve become like this!
Not only won’t I stop, I’ll make you drool!
Mr. Noah is my collaborator! But he’s just a fiend, so he can just watch and take care of himself on the side!
If another nun were to scold her, Clothilde would feel terribly ashamed and wish she could die, but she still wouldn’t stop.
But no matter what a fiend says.
Clothilde wouldn’t feel any discomfort.
Rather, she even felt a strange thrill from the envious gaze of the fiend.
Originally, she thought it was wrong, just her and Noah being secretive about things, and a third party on the scene would be absolutely out of the question.
But now she thinks having an outsider around is not that bad.
The fact that her bottom line was getting lower and lower was something she herself hadn’t yet realized.
Instead, she was indulging in the double pleasure, both internal and external, gradually sinking and enjoying herself in it.
Noah hadn’t said a word since earlier, but watched the two of them with a look of great interest.
One was the nun, whose face no longer showed any reluctance, but even seemed to enjoy it.
The other was the pitiful fiend who felt jealous but helpless, and could only curse while starting to go berserk herself.
Honestly, looking at the current situation, it’s hard to tell who the real fiend is.
But it doesn’t matter anyway, Noah is okay with anything.
Finally, under intense humiliation/pleasure, Clothilde and Doreen were both emptied of their health bars.
“Hah… Hah… Is it finally over…”
Doreen, feeling wet and limp, lay on the ground like a dog, letting the fatigue wash over her body.
As a fiend, self-pleasuring was never satisfying, at most just a warm-up before the hunt.
But she couldn’t complain much now, she just hoped these two depraved clerics, who were even more uninhibited than she was, would just leave her alone.
Or they could just kill her, she had no desire to struggle anymore.
But Clothilde had finally found an opportunity to humiliate a fiend, so how could she let her go so easily?
And it wasn’t nearly enough.
“Over? Hah, no, it’s just the beginning, right~ Father Noah!”
Clothilde licked her pink lips, gradually revealing a smile that looked somewhat familiar to Doreen.
And it was only then that Doreen noticed the familiar-looking pattern on Clothilde’s lower abdomen.
“l*st…l*st/Mark?!”
Doreen’s small face was a mask of bewildered shock.
Because a succubus capable of bestowing a l*st/Mark curse on a woman was a powerful being, something she, of her moderate level, didn’t yet possess the strength to do.
A woman carrying that l*st/Mark would, with each activation, grow closer to becoming a succubus, and the lowest kind, at that.
Her personality would become increasingly loose and frivolous, ultimately transforming into a low-level demon completely devoid of reason, driven solely by pleasure.
However, the attitude exhibited by Clotilde didn’t seem to lack reason, which was precisely what Doreen found so unbelievable.
C-Could it be that she’s gradually getting used to the l*st/Mark?! T-That kind of thing…is it really possible for a mere human to accomplish?!
But her questions would remain unanswered, as Noah and Clotilde had already begun the second round of their battle.
Clotilde’s cheeks flushed with a crimson blush. Feeling Doreen’s gaze, she wore a sadistic smile, for the first time proactively hooking her arm around Noah’s neck and whispering to him:
“Let me be clear, I’m only doing this to make that succubus suffer, it’s absolutely not because I have any personal feelings for you, so please, don’t misunderstand, alright?”
“Ha, don’t worry. I’m just interested in seeing your reactions in various situations. Don’t forget, I’m still planning on using you as material for my novel.”
To the nun’s declaration, Noah only offered a mocking chuckle.
It was truly amazing she could say such things while her eyes were practically sparkling with affection. Well, that was good, at least it showed that she could maintain a certain level of reason even under such circumstances.
That proved she truly was capable of controlling the l*st/Mark, just as expected from a game’s heroine. Her malleability was definitely high.
“I told you I won’t allow you to write about me in your novel, you hear me❤!?”
Seeing that smile just got on her nerves, and the nun was about to try and “snap” at Noah.
But ended up letting out an indecently charming sound, because Noah suddenly ambushed her.
“N-No way! Just the other stuff from before wasn’t enough, now even this is possible!?”
Completely numb beyond numbness, Doreen stared at the scene before her, suddenly thinking that she had severely underestimated these two.
Because she could see it clearly; that wasn’t Clotilde’s actual body.
It was a stand-in.
In front of her, a succubus, the two were openly putting on a s*x show!?
“It’s possible! Absolutely no problem~!
The nun said, grinning triumphantly at Doreen.
Noah didn’t reply, only smiling, letting the nun do as she pleased.
This was the result of Noah’s deliberate guidance from the very beginning.
Noah’s goal was the virgin playthrough, something impossible in the original story.
But the nun’s desires also needed to be dealt with.
If purity was to be maintained, while also resolving desires, then the answer was simple.
Just use a stand-in.
Each time the l*st mark activates, it’s making the nun develop herself, things usually difficult becoming simple and easy under this abnormal state of arousal.
Though this is actually Noah’s first time personally indulging, it’s proving not difficult at all.
The magical tool he just handed to the nun is also meant to drastically increase the success rate.
“Heh, hehe~ How’s it feel! Envious, aren’t you! So pathetic, thinking you’d won but just having to watch, how truly miserable~”
Though she retains some reason, the nun, still not fully in control, continues to mock Dorine.
After saying that, she even licks Noah’s face, looking like a bandit who’s just captured a beauty, her face filled with sadistic delight.
It can be said that the nun’s current state is somewhat strange.
She’s in a sadistic state caused by a combination of revenge and the l*st mark.
But it’s also fairly close to the ‘Succubus Queen’ form Noah envisions when she’s demonically corrupted.
Sadly, Noah knows that the nun’s state is only temporary, and she’ll return to her original self soon.
Noah’s goal, however, is to make this state of the nun’s permanent.
But Dorine is in no state to ponder the deeper meaning behind this phenomenon.
Because she’s about ready to be infuriated to death by the nun.
To think she’d hunted so many prey, only to be mocked by a nun!
It’s infuriating!!!
Where’s the goddess?!
Your followers are like this, aren’t you going to do something!?