The Nun Judges the Heretic - Part 2
“Then… you can rest here. Would it be okay if I questioned you directly?”
“Of course.”
“Just a moment—”
The heretic inquisitor had already given permission, but I hadn’t.
“Can I go there too?”
“No!”
That cocky guy getting all worked up in front of an even higher-up just made me want to fold him in half.
“No, I’m not talking about words. I don’t know what kind of violence I’ll need to use during the interrogation process.”
“Still, how dare an orc even set foot there?!”
“How dare I? When my own property is being touched?”
“Everyone, calm down. You stand before the Lord’s place.”
A woman in attire that was both lavish and sacred, equal to a high priest… honestly, calling her a nun was simpler.
The nun looked at me.
Even behind that veil, I couldn’t guess what kind of gaze she was giving me.
“Fine. I grant permission.”
“Your Honor, the judge!”
“Are you shouting at me right now?”
That proud inquisitor immediately lowered her head.
She seemed to have a temper after all, despite appearances.
Maybe even the sweet-looking face hid something far more rotten inside.
Her slight smile felt like the expression she used to grind down her opponent.
“In exchange, you will stay far away. No conversation is permitted.”
“If that’s all…”
The nun spoke while smiling gently, yet there was a smile like dead eyes.
This kind is the hardest to deal with.
“Then shall we begin?”
The delicate nun and the unexpected roommate situation had started.
****
The orc stood separated by a large glass wall. The sound would be almost perfectly blocked.
And since it was special glass, even an orc hammering wouldn’t easily shatter it.
“So, you’re Valeria, right?”
“Yeah.”
“I heard you’re the guild leader of the City-State Alliance. Is that true?”
“Correct.”
If there was a tournament where the ultimate exchange rate was shown in conversation, I would hang a victory medal around Valeria’s neck right now.
And if it was a contest to see who could endure the rudest woman, I would give her the gold medal myself.
“It doesn’t suit you, does it?”
“Then it will.”
She really is amazing.
Valeria was naturally a tough girl, but I was shocked that even a nun from the holy order could match her so well.
“Now, let’s keep the small talk to a minimum.”
I had no idea what kind of meaning those small talk held.
The nun leaned her face closer to Valeria’s. Of course, the face was still hidden behind the veil; only the shape was visible.
“If you’re being coerced, we can resolve it for you. The people here can protect you no matter how strong you are.”
“N-no, that’s not it!”
“Could it be because of the Yin-Mark?”
Thud.
The moment I precisely pointed it out, her shame only grew.
Even now, comparing the nun’s clothes to Valeria’s, Valeria was basically the same as a woman who wore nothing but a Yin-Mark hanging around her body.
I mean, that was exactly the point.
But the moment of truth was over. Our guild leader’s face was boiling with anger.
“No, you veiled bitch!”
Crack.
She must not have been trained recently. I’d have to educate her. Otherwise she’d get herself in trouble later.
“Then why are you even here?”
“B-because it feels good! Satisfied?!”
“No.”
The nun, whose expression was still completely hidden, was merciless.
“That can’t be true.”
I had no way of knowing what thoughts or expressions lay behind that veil.
“You shouldn’t feel good being around an orc.”
“No, stop asking questions when I’ve already decided!”
“That’s the answer I decided on.”
The nun standing on the opposite side of the furious Valeria said it as if it were natural.
One side was too hot-tempered, the other too calm.
“Is it really good to be around that filthy, vulgar creature called an orc? Does that even make sense?”
“Don’t talk like that!”
Valeria was denying it herself even though she had already been taken by the orc, but she couldn’t stand it when another woman insulted her master.
Valeria, who had never been good at holding back in the first place, slammed her fist on the desk in protest.
The nun seemed displeased with Valeria’s outburst.
“Filthy and vulgar.”
“What did you say?!”
“No, let’s stop here for today.”
“Hey, what did you just say?!”
The nun also had quite the temper.
For someone to throw such insults at a woman whose brain was stuffed with muscles like that, she must have been ready to be a heretic inquisitor.
Hot-tempered women have their fun, but when they just fight each other, I get scared too.
****
Although it was quite unpleasant, they were treating us as heretics while still recognizing us as diplomatic envoys.
Thanks to that, we could sleep well in the church.
“You’ll live long, huh? A demon king even sleeping in the church.”
“Or maybe not even until today. Did you check for traps?”
The succubus nodded, then suddenly dropped sideways.
“There are too many secrets hidden in this structure.”
“Got it.”
It was hard to survey the room when the demon king’s activities were restricted.
And—
“From now on, I’ll be the one doing the interrogation.”
That annoying heretic inquisitor came and deliberately spoiled my mood.
“Anyway, end it quickly.”
I decided to give the orc some advice for now.
“We are people handling important diplomatic work.”
“That woman named Valeria has nothing to do with it?”
“If you can’t understand the hint, that’s your problem.”
Just what were they planning to do with Valeria?
Could these people really eliminate the guild leader of a guild that represented countless adventurers in a single moment?
I need to figure out their movements.
What their true purpose was and what they were hiding.
“Luciel?”
“What?”
“Can you investigate here? Of course without being noticed.”
“Sure, got it.”
Luciel immediately changed her clothes to match the nun’s with illusion.
Her flapping wings stopped, and she slipped out of the room with a graceful gait.
Valeria was still flushed, probably because she hadn’t cooled off.
“I-I mean, inside the church… shouldn’t you wear something else besides this?”
“No.”
“For real…”
Even Valeria found the outfit close to being naked embarrassing.
Of course, it would be embarrassing no matter how used she got.
p>The female staring at me with eyes full of dissatisfaction would be silent later when I laid her on the bed.
“Her figure is good though…”
“Would you say something like that in front of me?”
“Are you rejecting the new bitch in the flower garden?”
“N-no, that’s not it…”
Valeria was furious, but… was it really not?
I slipped a finger into her butt to tease her.
“Hngh… ♡ Nnn… ♡”
I imagined the nun.
“Hmm…”
Even though her face was hidden, I pictured her voluptuous body.
While Valeria’s body was full of healthy vitality, the nun’s was one of those lewd bodies that emphasized breasts and hips.
I want to fuck her.
While I pleasured Valeria’s pussy with my fingers, I thought of another woman.
How pitiful…
A woman might not understand other things, but she always knows that a man thinking about another woman is incredibly painful.
A woman enjoying herself while thinking about another woman.
But that makes it even better ♡
I was helpless. A masochist.
****
“However, nun, is it really all right to do it this way?”
At first, the heretic inquisitor looked more confident than anyone.
But she was still someone who followed orders. She spoke anxiously to her superior.
“Of course. It will be fine.”
Her words carried power.
She held a unique position in the church that worshipped the goddess of wealth and fertility.
Of course, she wasn’t the pope or a saint, but she was given the right to judge heretics herself and impose punishment.
That right was equal to other people’s power.
“If they use force, it could be dangerous.”
“There won’t be any need for that. Please don’t waste my time with unnecessary worries.”
The smile hidden behind the veil gave me an uneasy feeling.
She was smiling, but it felt like she wasn’t smiling at all.
It was an unspoken warning: don’t say anything more useless.
I never saw her angry face, but the person who had seen her angry expression for sure wasn’t from this world.
“It would be better if we could gain an advantage first.”
“Huh?”
“Although we judge them as heretics, we will protect you.”
The nun behind the veil continued.
“Like this, it’s easy to persuade.”
Guiding people with light while serving the god is the church’s job, but they weren’t part of that.
They were the ones who judged and eliminated heretics.
But…
“You understand, right?”
“It’s about exploiting their weaknesses and expanding the benefits we gain from them.”
“But this is the will of the god—”
“I am the divine judge.”
The nun’s voice suddenly grew dark.
“No one else can resist my judgment.”
A faint smile shone through the veil covering her face.
“So, please play the role of the villain earnestly. Heretic inquisitor?”
“…”
“Understood.”
“As expected, you are truly wonderful.”
The face hidden behind the veil hid an even darker inner nature.
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