The sunshine in the sky was as bright as celebrating this day.

At this time, East Street was dyed in the color of a festival.

The flow of people marching on the street leads to the huge arena facility located on the east side of the city. A pair of silver eyes looked down at the people who came to visit the monster festival.

Cafe facing the avenue, second floor.

In the store, where the wood-grain interior creates a warm atmosphere, she sat alone at a window seat with a view of the road as far as the eye could see.

Chapter 23 Freya (4/4)

In order to prevent her appearance, no, her fair skin, from being exposed to others, she wore a dark blue robe.

However, it is impossible for just a piece of fabric to cover up her "beauty".

The best evidence is that even though she wore her hood down low, the eyes in the store were still focused on her.

Whenever his slender fingers slide over the cup on the table and his smooth jaw is slightly exposed from the hood, everyone around him is amazed.

Many people even lost track of time looking at her.

Freya, the beauty goddess who captivates everyone present without having to do anything, spends her time quietly with her eyes outside the window.

"..."

The masses of the netherworld flooded the entire road.

Humans, orcs, dwarves, elves. Among the crowds of people of all different races, adventurers can also be seen dotted among the citizens.

Freya looked at them as if to confirm each face, and at this moment, she heard a "squeak...".

Along with the scraping sound of the wooden floor, there was the smell of one or more people approaching.

She stopped looking down the road and looked at the person she was waiting for.

"Hey! Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived."

Freya smiled slightly under her hood at this god who raised one hand to greet him easily.

Unlike Hephaestus's bright and intense red hair, this person has light vermilion hair.

She has her hair tied back, reminiscent of dusk, and wears an old shirt and pants, giving her a somewhat slovenly masculine impression.

Loki swallowed the yawn he almost uttered and smiled with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, I haven't had breakfast yet, can I have it here?"

"Please."

Hearing Loki pull the chair over and speak without restraint, Freya smiled as if she didn't mind at all.

The atmosphere between them was like old friends who knew each other well.

"By the way, when will you introduce that child to me?"

"What, do you still need an introduction?"

"After all, this is the first time she has met me."

Besides Loki, there was another person who came to Freya.

Carrying the sword sheathed and standing to the side as if to protect Loki, she was a beautiful girl with golden eyes and blond hair that even Freya, known as the Goddess of Beauty, couldn't help but squint.

"Okay then, she is my Ace here, is that enough? Ace, don't look at her like this, she is still a god, so just say hello."

"...Nice to meet you."

Swordswoman, Freya whispered this name deep in her lips and stared at the girl in front of her.

Ace Wallenstein. The leading female swordswoman among the [Loki Familia], which is a hot topic among the gods.

Her reputation and feats have already surpassed Orario and spread all over the world, so she really needs no further explanation.

That pitiful appearance should have nothing to do with the dangerous profession of adventurer.

If an uninformed person met her, they would never imagine that she had trampled on the corpses of countless monsters.

The human girl with particularly delicate facial lines heard Loki call her, "You can sit down," and she sat down next to Loki obediently.

"How cute. And...well, now I understand why Loki is obsessed with this kid."

The golden eyes met Freya's silver eyes.

Ais still maintained an emotionless expression and bowed politely.

Freya couldn't help but smile when she saw the girl's appearance that didn't match her nickname.

"Can I ask why you brought [Sword Girl] here?"

"Uh huh huh...! You don't understand this. It's a rare celebration. I want to have a nice stroll with Ais later!"

Loki made a strange sound in his throat and began to yell loudly.

"Besides, she has just returned from the "expedition". If she is left alone, this little princess will immediately go into the dungeon again."

"..."

"She will never rest until someone comes to relax for her."

Loki reached out and patted the girl next to him on the head.

After all, Aisi was brought up by her, so in a sense, Loki also played the role of a mother.

Ais seemed to admit that she was wrong, her eyes dropped slightly, and she did whatever she wanted.

Seeing the warmth contained in those slender vermilion eyes, and thinking of Loki's wild and unruly behavior in heaven, Freya felt that she had really changed.

"So, can you please tell me why you invited me here?"

"Well, I just thought it's been a while since we had a casual chat."

"He will lie."

Seeing Freya sneering in the shadow of the hood, Loki also changed his playful attitude just now and boldly raised the corner of his mouth to smile.

The atmosphere between the two until just now suddenly changed 180 degrees.

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