NOVEL NEXT chapter 214
Chapter 214. The Nun Launches a Holy Grail Attack (15)
Through his x-ray vision, Noah naturally saw Clothilde on the other side of the partition, bending over, her eyes peering through the hole to get a look at his side.
But this circular hole wasn’t just for looking; it was for *using*.
Whether in the original work or now, Noah had seen it used before. Sister Belinda had used it, and she was the one in control.
Not that passive, toilet-like kind of use.
Noah hoped Clothilde could learn something from her predecessor, Sister Belinda, in that regard.
“So? If you don’t need anything, I’m leaving.”
Noah could feel Clothilde’s gaze, full of fiery intensity, but to get her to accept it, Noah deliberately stood up, acting like he was about to leave, a strategic retreat to advance.
“Ah! Wait a minute…”
Seeing Noah about to leave, a strong sense of regret suddenly welled up inside Clothilde. She knew it was the l*st mark acting up.
But the fact that she didn’t want Noah to leave was also true.
But this was a confessional; doing it so directly here was still a bit…
The nun’s sense of sin, representing reason, and the feeling of pleasure, representing sensuality, were battling it out. Her brain and lower abdomen were vying for control of her body, and it seemed to be a stalemate for now.
She didn’t want Noah to leave, but she also didn’t want to lose her reason like a l*st-crazed demon.
She was aiming for both.
“Ugh, well, there’s no helping it then. Let’s say I didn’t know someone was on the other side, and I’m just simply curious about this circular hole, so I just want to try it out, okay?”
“Huh?”
And Noah, seeing through her complex inner turmoil, began to undress right in front of the nun who was peeping at him.
“!?”
At first, Clothilde couldn’t quite understand what Noah was doing, but as her vision became darker and darker, she quickly pulled back, creating some distance.
“Haa, yeah, just the right fit.”
Though Noah’s relaxed voice came from the other side of the partition.
Clothilde’s eyes were already completely unable to look away.
No, no way! He’s actually doing it!? This is a confessional! Are you crazy, Mr. Noah!
Clothilde wanted to scold Noah for being shameless and for quickly stopping what he was doing.
But she found that she couldn’t say a word.
And the curse on her abdomen was also emitting an even brighter light.
The perfect balance between the nun’s reason and sensuality tilted, changing from 50/50 to 90/10.
I-It’s okay, right? Just trying it out a little shouldn’t hurt, right…?
With that thought, Clothilde, as if bewitched, unknowingly squatted down in front of the circular hole used to observe whether the believers in the next room were ready.
But even if it got to that point, she’d just be with glazed eyes and hurried breath.
“Yeah, I guess there’s no point. This data gathering can end here.”
Yet, as Noah said this and turned to leave,
the nun’s face clearly showed disbelief.
No, that’s not right!
Feeling a strong sense of loss, the nun didn’t overthink it. To stop Noah from leaving, all she could do was stop him, and as for how, well, it was obvious.
“Huh? That’s weird, shouldn’t there be nobody over there? Is a nun supposed to act like this, Miss Nun?”
Noah, having successfully baited her, saw she’d taken the hook. That familiar feeling returned, and naturally, a wicked grin spread across his face. He seized the chance to mock how she was defying church doctrine.
“Hah…hah… I, I’m a battle nun who eliminates heresy. Feeling the presence of heresy and coming to destroy it, what’s the problem? It just so happens that the location is the confessional.”
Realizing she’d completely lost control of herself, the nun just came up with a good excuse.
That there was heresy for her to destroy.
That’s right.
Since she could sense the powerful evil emanating from him, she had to destroy it.
“Haha, Miss Nun, you really know how to talk. So, exactly how are you going to destroy this heretic?”
“O-Of course by making you feel genuine remorse, hah, I’ll use the holy grail to purify the sin deep within your heart, Mr. Noah!”
Right, she was just teaching the arrogant Mr. Noah a lesson. If she could make him feel remorse, surely the Goddess would forgive her disrespect.
Clutching onto this idea, half-believing it herself, Clothilde began to focus all her energy on purifying the sin in Noah’s heart.
“Heh, you talk a big game, but you don’t seem to be that impressive. Maybe we should get another nun, Sister Belinda seems pretty good.”
It had to be said, even though he couldn’t see her, it was still more stimulating than usual.
This was true for both Clothilde and Noah.
But Noah felt that the ‘discipline’ wasn’t strong enough, so he continued to use his words to further provoke the nun on the other side of the partition.
Sister Belinda?!
As expected, the instant she heard another nun’s name, Clothilde’s reaction was one of shock and fury.
Not only did Mr. Noah plan to take advantage of the situation to observe *her,* he planned to observe other nuns?!
N-No way! Absolutely not!
She absolutely could not allow Sister Belinda to suffer such humiliation!
A strong sense of protectiveness suddenly welled up from the depths of the nun’s heart.
After a brief hesitation, the nun slowly stood up and spoke to Noah, on the other side of the partition:
“Mr. Noah, you are quite the stubborn one. If that’s the case, then I’ll let you see just how far I’m willing to go, I’ll definitely purify the evil within you!”
With that, the nun did what she considered to be something that had completely broken her.
She slowly turned around, as if having made some sort of resolution.
Then she launched her attack.
“Oh, finally showing your full power, huh? But can you really do it, Sister? Or have you already reached your limit?”
Noah remembered a saying.
Even the most cold-hearted man had a warm spot.
But it didn’t necessarily have to be a man, actually.
Noah deliberately shut off his X-ray vision, to enjoy the buff being unable to see provided.
But even without seeing, he knew Sister was in a far worse state than he was.
Because there was clearly no sound coming from the opposite room, surely because Sister was covering her mouth with both hands to stop any sound from escaping.
And indeed, the Sister in the confessional was desperately using her hands to cover her mouth, but her large, now heart-shaped eyes were filled with shock.
D-Damn it! This is even harder than she thought!
Because Noah was clearly even more difficult to deal with than he had been on the dark street that night.
B-But she wouldn’t admit defeat!
She absolutely had to demand that Noah join her in proper repentance for everything that had happened, in the name of the victor!
—And then, not long after, Sister lost, predictably.