NOVEL NEXT chapter 234
Chapter 234. The Smug Nun (3)
A good few tens of minutes flew by, and Clothilde actually still had the stamina to continue.
The l*st marks were still flashing with bewitching light.
But she stopped for now, choosing to temporarily let go of the black-haired boy in front of her.
Because she vaguely noticed a gaze from the pot, there was probably something hiding in there.
So, the thing to do was simple, first eliminate the impolite guy who was peeking at her educating a child.
Hiding in a small magic tool, something that makes humans aroused, lose their desires, shrink in age, and forget their memories, is definitely heresy.
It’s time for the inquisition!
Even though the l*st marks hadn’t subsided, Clothilde wasn’t affected at this moment.
This was because the l*st marks this time were awakened by herself, not forcibly activated, so the coercive power wasn’t very strong.
And after Clothilde lifted her black and white striped tail from beneath Noah, standing up again on her high heels, she instantly conjured a holy spear, firing it toward the pot-shaped magic tool.
*Crack!*
The pot-shaped magic tool, after making a crisp sound upon being struck, easily shattered into two halves.
And from it emerged black mist, contorting its ‘body’ and letting out a miserable scream, sometimes turning into a man, sometimes into a woman.
It was the demon that resided in this magic tool.
To be precise, it was the remnants of a demon.
Something formed from the extreme unwillingness of a demon that was eliminated by someone.
No personality, no self, no body, only a resentment that made humans feel ashamed.
Residing in the pot, it was a type of evil spirit that forced suffering upon anyone who carelessly noticed the pot.
“…How ugly, I’ll eliminate you right now!”
Clothilde calmly watched the baring-its-fangs-and-claws heresy that wasn’t a succubus, then summoned a magic tome from her other hand, using an even more powerful divine light magic.
“——”
The remnants of the demon, forced out of the pot-shaped magic tool, let out a final scream as it was easily eliminated.
Of course, that was also because Noah had already set a weakness debuff on it beforehand.
It didn’t have a self. In the original work, the male demon transformation happened because the one who got hit was Clotilde, the protagonist.
If Clotilde wasn’t here right now, and it was just Noah alone on the scene, then it would have been a female demon inflicting a defeat play on him.
The things it would do probably wouldn’t be that different from what it did to Clotilde.
Except the female demon wouldn’t speak and wouldn’t have any will, just purely fucking Noah.
The person on the receiving end of this defeat play wouldn’t feel bad at the time, but would feel bad later.
After all, although the victim is in an abnormal state of being younger and having lost their desires, and therefore feels nothing.
A few days later, they’d return to normal, and then the remorse would come flooding in, multiplied.
As for if a man and a woman were both hit, it would choose to watch from the sidelines.
Just like with Marquis Nelson back then.
But to be safe, Noah had still blocked its exit and added a DEBUFF.
Now, with Clotilde’s holy light magic, its sinful life was finally over.
“…So, Marquis Nelson’s condition should get better now too, right?”
Gazing at the shards of the pot-shaped magic artifact, now silent without any screams, Clotilde couldn’t help but be somewhat moved by the strange encounter.
“…Probably. Thanks to you, I’m back to normal too.”
And then, a familiar yet unfamiliar young man’s voice sounded out from below her.
“Huh!?”
Hearing the voice, Clotilde quickly looked down, surprised to see Noah had returned to his original form.
No way! It even undid *that* state!?
Well, she should’ve been told sooner! Had she known, she would have taken advantage of the chance to do it a few more times!
“What do you mean, ‘Huh?’ Honestly, Miss Sister, you seem to have done quite a lot of excessive things while I was a child. Is bullying kids that fun?”
Noah wasn’t in any hurry to get up. He just laid there on the ground, looking up at Clotilde, whose high heels were straddling his legs, her headlights blazing wide open.
Leisurely enjoying the view of the female teacher (badly damaged) Clotilde from this angle.
Not gonna lie, it’s pretty hot.
At least, with the magic tome in her hand and a serious expression on her face, she looks even more like a s*xy female teacher respected by her students.
“Ha, haha, Mr. Noah, you actually remember…”
Suddenly feeling a bit guilty, the sister awkwardly smiled while putting away her magic tome, not really knowing how to explain the situation.
“What do you mean, ‘remember’? It’s like you were planning to act like it never happened if I didn’t. By the way, how long are you going to keep your headlights on?”
And right now, Noah didn’t forget to remind her that she was still in a state of barely wearing any clothes.
The big, white headlights reflected the sunlight streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was honestly a bit blinding.
If it had been the old Clothilde, being spoken to like that by Noah, she’d definitely have felt ashamed, her face flushing as she’d frantically press the lampshade back on, then get dressed.
But thinking about her own actions just now, Clothilde figured it wouldn’t hurt to be a little bold here and admit it.
“…What is it? Noah, do you perhaps want another lesson from your teacher~?”
Not that she was entirely without shame, but Clothilde, having managed to suppress it for now, deliberately bent her back towards Noah.
Intentionally giving Noah an even clearer view, she also gave him that teasing, older sister smile from before.
She was trying to use the same tactic to make Noah act inappropriately again.
If Noah reacted, she’d definitely continue what she was doing.
Even though Noah had reverted to his adult form, Clothilde, thinking of herself as the “big sister,” still saw Noah as a child.
Unfortunately, Noah had no intention of playing along any longer. He had already sacrificed his good looks and acting skills enough; did she really think she could still take advantage of him?
Ha, as if that were ever going to happen.
He saw Noah quickly reach out a hand and give that swelling mass a sharp smack.
“!?”
That single attack instantly sent Clothilde’s shame meter off the charts.
She hurriedly retreated, hugging herself, all the dominant big-sister aura gone, replaced by a face full of shame and confusion.
Why was it so completely different from what she’d imagined!
Shouldn’t Mr. Noah still be trembling in fear from me!
“Hey hey, don’t run away, teacher. Weren’t you the one who wanted to teach me?”
Standing up from the floor, Noah watched the nun, who had returned to her usual state, and couldn’t resist mocking her disheveled appearance.
This familiar scenario further reinforced Clothilde’s understanding that she really could only bully Noah when he was amnesiac and small.
Normally, Noah’s combat prowess was still significantly higher than hers.
“Heh, what a disgrace. Oh well, I suppose it’s a good enough ending for now, I’ll let you off the hook. Come on, let’s go see how the Marquis is doing. But first, you should probably fix yourself up.”
Noah said this, glancing at the floor-to-ceiling window where the magic circle had vanished, a picture of composure.
— Even though he remembers the embarrassing things from before, he doesn’t seem bothered by it at all.
…No, he must just be pretending not to care! Next time, next time I’ll make sure Mr. Noah shows a shameful expression too!
Heh, definitely!
And watching Noah like this, Clothilde, currently facing away from him and buttoning up her chest, couldn’t help but feel an even stronger fighting spirit.
She had even won against the younger Noah, hadn’t she?
Doesn’t that mean she had already beaten half of the current Noah?
There was absolutely a chance, wasn’t there!
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PS. Fourth update for today. Still two more bonus chapters for May. Coming right up!
(I haven’t even slept yet! How can this be a new day?)