New Show Time

"..." The implication is that among the gods, those with greater authority over Olalie will participate, right?

But when it comes to pretending to be tender, you are not weak now.

Listening to Freya's words, Weston pondered silently. To be honest, he was a little confused whether his boss's words were intended for him or whether they were true.

But since he didn't understand, he didn't bother to think about it.

Rather than being led by the nose by Freya, it is better to think about the problems that will trouble him next.

Later, Freya asked him some questions, about the time-space magic circle, and about the two machines. Weston's answers were very official, which also made Freya lose interest in continuing to listen, and turned around. He went back to his room and went to sleep.

As for Weston's room?Except for that one room, there is really nothing here.

Although the goddess raised her eyebrows at him when she left, Weston didn't think it was a sign that his boss was hungry and invited to send a signal.

That night, Weston had no choice but to use the modified Magic Stone Aggregator to pass the time.

On the top floor of the Tower of Babel in the middle of the night, the magic circle shone brilliantly from time to time in the living room. The black-haired figure squatted on the ground and drew something with chalk, and his eyes shone with concentration and fanaticism.

Correspondingly, the door of the room was wide open, and the clothes of the beautiful goddess on the bed were all stripped, and occasionally the quilt slipped down to reveal a graceful and pure white jade body, and her surprised eyes opened from time to time.

In the early morning of the next day, under Freya's gaze at the dining table, Weston finished his breakfast with dark circles under his eyes, and silently walked to the side of the device.

This kind of behavior made the goddess look very ugly as if she had been provoked.

Freya couldn't help but look down at her low-cut pajamas, where there were also two lumps of fat that men were obsessed with.

According to the previous monitoring reports from the family, this guy should be a real lecher.

The half-goblin of the guild is said to have had an affair with him, and the hostess of the rich tavern and Lyu Leon are also unclear, and there is a Soma family loli who can transform at any time, and there is a loli who is in order to attack the Loki family. A frigid female elf, who was rejected like that and still persevered.

Why doesn't it work when I get to her?

She opened the door on purpose yesterday, and she didn't mind giving this guy some benefits so that he could be captured by her honestly.

Moreover, this in itself was the main purpose of her arranging the other party to live here.

The time-space magic circle only needs her to cover up the fluctuations of time-space travel at any time and any place. As long as her own children experiment in places where no one is around, even gods like them will not be able to notice this.Although she deliberately made her problem child think that God can monitor everything, but did not tell him.

"I'm going to heaven soon."

Weston froze for a moment, then turned around and hummed.

"Is there nothing you want to say?" Freya's expression almost said 'I'm very dissatisfied'.

After waking up, this guy was still staring at the device and fiddled with it, and now he completely ignored himself.

Compared with the rumored reaction of him to those little girls, it really made her feel unhappy.

"...No." After a long silence, Weston said a word.He couldn't understand the mind of the gods, just like the other party couldn't understand him.That's why they are against each other, isn't it?

Freya, who didn't get a response, returned to her room with a blank face, and took a long time to get dressed before coming out.

Before going out to the heavens, Weston was so addicted to magic that she didn't even look back, which made the main god she was the god of beauty feel an indescribable mood.

"Hmph, I hope you can become a boring great magister!"

With a distorted emotion, a power surged from the wayward goddess that made Weston immobile.

"Just watch me leave."

Weston just stared at Freya in silence. Is this boring behavior really... a kindergarten student?

Freya, who was in a good mood, happily left under Weston's gaze.

"Isn't that how gods rule everything according to their preferences!" Weston muttered to himself on the spot.

But she left, and I could finally put down my guard and go to sleep.

Weston closed the door without hesitation, turned around and lay down on Freya's bed.

……

When I woke up, it was almost dusk in the afternoon.

Weston washed up and went out, and rushed to the church ruins in the suburbs to meet Lily and the supporters.

They had been waiting for almost half a day, and when they saw the patron Weston coming, they also showed expressions of relief, and put down the magic stone bags one after another.

"Boss, can we leave?"

"It's fine to leave, but to remind you, you keep this matter in your heart. If something goes wrong, I will drag you into the water!" Weston grinned.

"Please don't!" the supporters said in unison.

These words can be regarded as a step given to them by Weston. They knew very well that the time in the contract was at least a week, and the demon could find them through detection.And the other party also made it clear, this is obviously going to make trouble again, they just wish they could put aside the relationship.

Several supporters left quickly, leaving only Lily with a confused face.

Beside the white stone wall of the ruins of the church, Lily looked at a large number of goods, as well as some utensils marked by the Arudo Chamber of Commerce, and asked puzzledly, "What are you planning to do here?"

"The property has been given to you, won't you still be satisfied?"

Lily waved her hand speechlessly: "I just want to remind you to be careful, but forget it. From today on, we will settle the matter, right?" Lili proudly raised the land deed in her hand.

"This will take effect after I leave." Weston couldn't help but hit her on the head.

"Hmph, you can't get it back anyway. Goodbye!"