Manga Born to Be King

　　"Yes."

　　Although the legends written by the heroes in this Oralee seem to be extremely rare in detail, the fairy tales and fairy tales14 based on them are widely spread around the world.

　　Hearing the title of the book from Nangong Xiao's mouth, Chun Ji was so excited.

　　"Although it is difficult to let go of the sacred book of the labyrinth... But the story of the knights from foreign countries seeking the Holy Grail and exploring the labyrinth is still fresh in the little girl's memory."

　　"Is that, "The Adventure of Galahad"? The one where the knight set out to find the Holy Grail in order to heal the incurable princess?"

　　"Did you know!? Then, the story of the sorcerer who went to the labyrinth to help the spirit sealed in the lantern—"

　　Probably, few of the prostitutes are familiar with the legend, and she has never found a partner so far.It's rare for me to be fond of legends and heroic stories in my youth.

　　"The love song of the knight who sang for the princess even though she knew that her thoughts could not be realized, the little girl likes it very much too!"

　　"My lord, have you heard the story of Snow White?"

　　"Ah."

　　"What's Miss Haruhime's favorite story?"

　　"My favorite, this is a bit hard to tell... The story of a samurai who stood up for a girl who was attacked by a ghost despite being weak... A legend that has been circulating in the Far East for a long time, and the little girl still remembers it now. new."

　　It seems that she seems to be a hero Tan who likes to save others... a story of a hero saving beauty.

　　"The little girl also imagined that, like the world of books, being held by the hero's hand and taking her to the world she longed for... The little girl had such a fantasy too."

　　Luxurious painterly fabrics and beautiful rugs that look like big wheels.Two velvet-covered sofas are separated by tables, and the spacious interior resembles a reception room, but there is also a canopy bed in the corner.The smell of musk fills the air.

　　The magic stone lamp hanging from the ceiling radiated light, and the goddess sitting on the sofa exhaled purple smoke from the pipe.

　　"Yeah, Ishtar, I'm coming."

　　With a click, the door to the room was opened, and it was the god Hermes with an elegant smile.

　　Looking at the male god led by her young servant, the goddess Istar raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Let me wait."

　　"Something interesting happened outside. After a few glances, it turned out to be late. I'm really sorry."

　　Even though Ishtar's face was unhappy, Hermes' frivolous attitude did not change.

　　The guests invited tonight sat on the opposite sofa with their small bags at hand.The young servant locked the door of the room as if he had timed it.

　　There are several private rooms of Ishtar in the vast palace, and the two gods started a secret conversation in one of them.

　　"Are you still in the mood to chat with me?"

　　"Don't keep me waiting, I've already said so. Get things done quickly."

　　"It's scary and scary. It's delivered as promised."

　　What was taken out of the small bag was a sealed ebony box.

　　Ishtar contentedly accepted the box that had been pushed in front of her on the table.

　　"I think you should know it, you know me about this."

　　"Since I've taken over your commission, I'll definitely have my own way. I won't betray your trust."

　　Hermes was commissioned by Ista to be a courier.

　　In order to deliver a certain item, he has been traveling between many countries and cities these days, and finally delivered it to Orali.Due to his neutral stance and brisk legs, they (the Hermes family) often receive such requests.

　　The reason why it was sent by God himself is entirely due to the credibility and the "top secret" of the trustee (Ista).

　　Bringing an escort might be eye-catching, so he disguised himself as a prostitute's guest.

　　"But that thing, I really don't like it very much."

　　Hermes, whose back was buried deep in the sofa, pointed to the wooden box.

　　The young Servant stood silently behind Ishtar, and Hermes pointed out fearlessly, "Is that a killing stone?"

　　The graceful god said the name of the item he sent.

　　At the same time that the young servant's eyes became sharp, Istar calmly held the pipe and said, "Have you seen it? He really is a male god who ignores the courier's reputation."

　　"Just accidentally saw it."

　　Under Ista's contemptuous gaze, Hermes answered boldly.

　　"What are you going to do?"

　　Ishtar showed a rebellious smile.

　　"I'll show you something interesting right away."

　　Immediately, in her pupils like amethyst, a dark flame came into being.

　　"Let you see the goddess who claims to be the king, lying on the ground."

　　Hermes shrugged at her, who hinted that she was trying to subvert a certain "God of Beauty".

　　He thought to himself: The envy of the goddess is terrifying.

　　"Hermes, do you have any information that would make me happy. That goddess's... weakness, or something."

　　Istar, who is also the god of beauty, has surpassed the level of hatred for Freya, the god of beauty.

　　She planned to bring down the goddess who was praised as the most beautiful, and her desire was to make her fall to the bottom of despair.Looking down on the despondent Freya's unsightly ugliness, she burst out laughing.The beauty god, who is eager to see this scene and can't extricate himself, is trying to get useful new information from the male god of intelligence.

　　"You can't lie in front of the God of Beauty. After all, you've been fascinated by you. There are no more things to talk about."

　　Her eyes fell on Ista's slender waist and plump twin mounds, and Hermes' cheeks flushed.

　　Seeing his appearance, Ishtar squinted her eyes.

　　She stood up and took off her clothes in front of the elegant male god who was playing the "clown" with a casual look on her face and was trying to get away with it.

　　"……what?"

　　Don't make a pointless concealment, Meishen looked down at him like that.

　　"Rejoice, I will serve you. Until all the things you have accumulated in your belly are drained."

　　The original ease disappeared from Hermes' face.

　　His smile hardened, and Ishtar stood in front of him, her red lips arcing.

　　"Yi, Ishtar, say something if you have something to say!"

　　The young Servant silently picked up the clothes that he had taken off, and the black shadow pushed it to Hermes indiscriminately.

　　Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! ?There were only wailing echoes.

　　"Wow, woo..."

　　Hermes, who was exhausted for some reason and had no clothes on his upper body for some reason, sniffled and sobbed.

　　Ishtar, who was sitting on the velvet sofa, remained naked, smoking a pipe as if enjoying herself.

　　"Freya's latest crush on the child..."

　　Ishtar folded her slender legs provocatively, and her brown skin was oozing with sweat, she teased while releasing a strong erotic fragrance.

　　The god of beauty who forcibly and thoroughly asked all information from Hermes.

　　Then, she showed a beast-like smile.

　　"Okay, I'm going to grab that kid.".

Chapter 270

　　The next day, the news that Nangongxiao killed Apollo, the sun god, came back. Although the gods did not want to believe the news because it was too panicky, they still told the members to not make trouble. They didn't want to. Follow in the footsteps of Apollo.

　　Of course, the specific reason still has to be concealed, so only the gods know about this matter, and they are only people under their opponents who say: "Nangongxiao, even if he is not Lv7, has already stepped in half, don't go if you don't want to fight. mess with him."

　　Nangong Xiao told the two girls of the Jianyu Lei Family about what happened early in the morning, and then came to the territory of the "Former Apollo Family". If you guessed correctly, Hestia and Lililuka are dealing with it here. with trophies.

　　"You... it's almost...!"

　　"No~ I will~...!!"

　　Nangong Xiao found two girls who were arguing about something on the road.

　　No, it's not so much that they were arguing... it's better to say that one person was holding on to the iron fence surrounding the stronghold, and the other person was pulling her clothes and trying to pull her away.The former struggled with crying like a tantrum child, while the latter was clearly angry.

　　"Huh, those two are... Cassandra and Daphne."?"

　　The long-haired and short-haired people in front of them, as well as the true identities of the two extreme personalities, are the girls who fought in war games.Former female member of "Apollo Family".

　　Pretend you didn't see it...you can't even think about it.

　　First Daphne noticed him.Cassandra, whose clothes were being pulled by her, also turned her signature drooping eyes to this side.

　　"That... uh..."

　　It's still a little embarrassing to speak to someone who was an opponent before, not to mention taking the other party's home together.

　　"You are the ones who won, you don't need to feel guilty. Anyway, this side started the war first. We were originally forced to join the group, and it would be better to say that it was exactly what we wanted. We must join one next time. Reliable 'Familiar' of the Lord God."

　　Daphne continued to pull on the clothes of Cassandra, who was still holding on to the iron fence, and told Nangong Xiao of the recent situation in a brisk tone.

　　Listen to her, she and Cassandra are both now thinking about the future.Since both of them are high-level adventurers, although the persuasion from other factions has never stopped, they are full of suspicious gods, so they do not plan to join.

　　The higher-level faction will not come to persuade, so they don't dare to hope, but the two are not ready to actively promote themselves.All in all, this time I want to join the "family" of a godhead with common sense.

　　"By the way, uh, what are you doing...?"

　　Daphne shook her short hair and sighed, looking down at Kassandra, who was clinging to the iron fence and wouldn't let go.

　　"This child, it seems that you have lost the pillow you have been using."

　　"Pillow?"

　　"That's right, I said just buy a new one..."

　　"No, it wouldn't work if it wasn't for that pillow. Without that, I wouldn't be able to sleep..."

　　It was here that Cassandra spoke for the first time.She turned her head in tears and looked at Daphne who was pulling her.

　　"...Those things should have been lost."

　　Cassandra blushed through the iron fence, and said timidly: "That, I can't remember... It was the 'Precognition Dream' who told me to be here..."