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Your lingerie has good taste, but unfortunately it doesn't match your soul.

He released Freya from his restraints.

Freya slumped helplessly to the ground.

Her silver hair was disheveled.

His eyes held a mixture of anger, humiliation, and... an uncontrollable longing.

Unknown…

She gritted her teeth as she uttered the name, her nails digging deep into her palms.

I will get you! Even if it means destroying the entire Orario!

Freya Familia members, assemble!

With her shout.

The members of Freya's Familia arrived at the scene with great speed and surrounded the outsiders.

Freya stood at the edge of the platform.

Her silver hair danced wildly in the wind, and twisted flames burned in her purple eyes.

She stared intently at the black-haired youth surrounded in the center, her nails digging deeply into her palms.

This is your last chance. Leave that flat-chested goddess and come into my arms.

Her voice was so sweet it made people tremble, yet it couldn't hide the trembling within.

The presence of the strongest members of Orario's Familia has restored Freya's confidence.

She simply regarded Weiming as a member of Hestia's kin.

He may be strong, but he is definitely no match for Ota.

Hestia immediately bristled, her blue twin tails almost standing on end.

Who are you calling a flat-chested loli goddess?!

Freya, have you no shame? It was clearly you—

Wei Ming gently pressed Hestia's shoulder and pulled her behind him.

His movements were casual, yet they made Freya's pupils turn red with jealousy.

Chunji nervously clutched the hem of Weiming's clothes, her fox ears pressed tightly against her scalp.

Ais silently drew the Sword of Despair, her golden eyes locking onto the Freya Familia that was gradually approaching.

The most eye-catching figure is Ota, the boar-man, standing at the very front.

The overwhelming pressure from the 1v7 adventurers was so palpable that it made the air thick and sticky.

He silently raised the greatsword, its tip pointing directly at Weiming's throat.

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Freya suddenly raised her voice.

Her silvery laughter was tinged with madness.

But remember—you mustn't hurt a single hair on that man's head! I want him kneeling before me, completely unharmed, and apologizing!

The words have not yet fallen.

Dozens of Freya's Familia launched an attack simultaneously.

Magic circles bloomed in the air, arrows pierced through the air, and the heavy armor of the warriors made a dull thud as they struck.

Ota's figure vanished instantly.

When it reappeared, it was already above Weiming's head, and the giant sword slashed down with the force to split mountains and shatter rocks.

Master Wei Ming!

Chunji cried out in surprise, instinctively wanting to cast a spell.

Hestia and Ais's first reaction was to step forward to block them.

But all of these actions were unnecessary.

Because Weiming raised his hand.

There were no elaborate magic circles, no earth-shattering aura; it was as casual as brushing dust off a sleeve.

His fingertips traced an almost invisible arc in the air.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

All the figures rushing towards them froze at the same time.

Ota's greatsword could no longer advance an inch from the unknown figure.

Uh…

A muffled groan of confusion came from beneath his boar mask.

Then—it turned to ashes.

Literally, 11 fly ash.

Starting from his fingertips, Ota's strong body collapsed like a sand sculpture, scattering into a shower of shimmering golden particles.

It's not just Ota.

All the attacking clans suffered the same fate at the same moment.

The arrow disintegrated in mid-air, the magic circle shattered silently, and the heavy warrior's armor crashed to the ground, only to find it empty.

……

The entire platform suddenly became eerily quiet.

Freya's smile froze on her face.

Her meticulously manicured nail snapped off without her noticing.

The purple eyes reflected the golden dust that was swirling in the sky, and the pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.

No... impossible...

Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Ota is an adventurer who can take on seven opponents at once... My familia are all elites... This is impossible...

Wei Ming lowered his hand and calmly looked at Freya.

There was no smugness, no anger, not even pity in his eyes.

It was like watching an insignificant stranger from beginning to end.

It's pretty much the same as seeing Ishtar.

Freya.

His voice was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.

I've said it before, I'm not interested in you.

Hestia's mouth dropped open, her large blue eyes filled with shock and joy.

My man is indeed not tempted by Freya's disgusting charm.

But this perfect man likes himself and his own body.

This made Hestia puff out her chest with pride.

Chunji was shocked by Weiming's attitude toward the gods, her eyes filled with adoration for him.

It tucked its tail between its legs, and its eyes were practically overflowing with tears.

As for Ais, she remained quite calm.

She had seen even more imposing figures before, so she wasn't surprised.

No, that's impossible!

Freya staggered backward, utterly disoriented.

She nearly tripped and fell because her high heels stepped on the hem of her skirt.

Her lips trembled, and her carefully maintained goddess image completely collapsed.

Who are you? Why, why won't you even look at me properly?!