chapter 218
Chapter 218. If You’ve Nothing to Do, Go Tease a Princess, the Bigger One
Though Noah often teased Clotilde about her figure, Clotilde wasn’t fat. She wasn’t even what you’d call plump. She just had a really great body.
Her perfect fullness was only present where it should be, such as her thighs, butt, and breasts.
She was the perfect image of a ‘nun big sister,’ and, at the same time, was also very suitable to be a succubus.
It was originally set up that way in the source material, so nothing could be done about it.
It was meant to give the players the kind of contrast of a nun with a seductive body.
Actually, if it was just about the butt, the neighboring First Princess Dilia’s was definitely meatier.
After all, the First Princess doesn’t exercise at all. It’s understandable that her body fat percentage would be higher.
Anyway, when Noah deliberately climbed out the window and then walked through the front door of the Cathedral, he could see Clotilde, who had already returned to her usual self, talking to Horace.
Clotilde’s usual nun demeanor made Horace think she was hiding her shyness. His smile was obviously bigger than usual.
Seeing him like that made Noah want to laugh, but he decided not to bother them.
Let Horace keep on being self-assured. If he weren’t, how would Noah be able to witness Clotilde owning him so brutally?
Clotilde, who was talking to Horace, noticed Noah’s gaze but just glanced at him. She didn’t react in any particular way, and continued to focus on talking to Horace.
Or rather, how could she possibly react? In private, Noah had seen all the emotions she kept from others, and hadn’t gotten enough yet?
At least let her maintain her nun facade in front of others.
Though she knew she no longer deserved to.
But until the succubus is defeated, she couldn’t give up her nun identity.
After only a brief eye contact, Clotilde continued talking to Horace.
And Noah was called away by the other nuns too, and neither delayed the other any longer.
Soon it was around seven in the evening, and Noah didn’t plan on continuing to train Clotilde.
After all, he’d already pushed the nun’s limits further today, and he’d gained a deeper understanding of her.
Besides, if that sort of thing happened too frequently, it might let the l*st/mark take control of her, and that wasn’t what Noah wanted.
And just now, Noah had also squeezed in a quick visit to the Princess and checked it off his list; today’s daily task was considered complete, and he could do whatever he wanted with the rest of the time.
Out of all the options, Noah chose to go see the First Princess, Delia.
Come to think of it, the last time they met was… last time.
Surely the princess must be missing her ‘goddess who enjoys stockings as tribute’, right?
The thought of teasing the princess was kind of appealing, so with that aimless thought in mind, Noah made his way from the ruined temple towards the Royal Palace again.
…
Princess Delia had no idea that Noah was watching her; she was in her room, listening intently to the maids’ latest reports.
She wasn’t going to pass up any chance to make life difficult for Valentina.
However, because Valentina’s reputation had been so stellar lately, there wasn’t a single soul in the capital who dared to make trouble.
She hadn’t found any villains who could help her take down Valentina, either.
Instead, she’d heard a strange rumor.
In fact, this rumor had only just started this afternoon.
It said that deep within a secret realm in the northern part of the kingdom, a place that no one has ever been able to enter, there was a sacred sword that could seal all things evil; demons, dragons, even evil gods.
Delia just rolled her eyes when she heard that.
Seriously, she’d much prefer an evil god who could do bad things, rather than some sword that can seal evil gods.
Even if she had the sacred sword, she couldn’t use it to seal her sister, Valentina.
And if she just wanted to kill Valentina, she wouldn’t need a sacred sword; she could just find a way to assassinate her.
What Delia really wanted was to see Valentina’s reputation utterly destroyed, begging for mercy and crying on the ground, a pitiful, miserable loser.
She sought a complete victory, with both the process and outcome being perfect, rather than a one-sided victory that only achieved the outcome.
What’s more, the monsters within that sacred realm were extremely powerful, and the terrain was incredibly treacherous.
Unless you could fly, normal adventurers couldn’t even get past the entrance to the secret realm, let alone reach the depths where the sacred sword would be.
Besides, the whole thing was probably just a baseless rumor anyway, maybe just some prank from someone with ulterior motives.
So she thought the rumor wasn’t worth paying attention to.
But even this worthless rumor was the biggest piece of information she had gotten today.
Thinking about how she was forced to watch Valentina be so popular and look down on her, it just ruined her mood.
And when her mood is ruined, she needs to take a bath.
For Delia, who was somewhat of a clean freak, unless it was absolutely unavoidable, she took a bath every single night.
At this hour, the royal palace wasn’t like it was during the day, with nobles and ministers bustling about their offices.
Mostly, it was just the knight order patrolling, the guards on duty, and the maids and other servants working to maintain the cleanliness of the royal family and the royal city.
As the first princess of this kingdom, Delia had privileges that were clearly more numerous than the other members of the royal family.
Even if she commanded a large number of maids to serve her alone, no one would dare to object.
As she made her way to the bathhouse inside the palace, three personal maids followed behind Delia.
And when she began her actual bath, the number would increase even more.
Today was supposed to be no different than any other day, just a normal and luxurious bath.
But as Delia reached the changing room in front of the bath, just as she was about to have the maids help her take off her clothes and head for the bath,
Noah, who had actually followed her all the way from her room, made his move.
His move, of course, was to strike the eldest Princess Delia, who had just taken off her white royal dress and was about to further remove her pantyhose, with a beam of divine light slanting down.
“!?“
The sudden appearance of the holy light caused the maids, who were helping Princess Delia take off her clothes, to pause, stunned.
Huh? What is this?
Where did this light come from?
One maid even thought it was some kind of attack, and quickly drew a dagger from under her skirt, looking around for suspicious figures.
“Heh, look at you all, acting like you’ve never seen anything like this, this is the divine miracle of the Goddess I told you about before,”
Delia, who had already recovered, puffed out her chest proudly. She had originally planned to stand up and take off her pantyhose herself, but now she sat back down on the sofa, looking at the maids with an arrogant expression of ‘I’m used to seeing big stuff like this.’
Seeing the eldest princess acting like a queen ruling the world just because she had been struck by a holy light.
Noah couldn’t help but laugh.
Hey, you know, this eldest princess is actually quite interesting.