Zongman: The wrong person on the ground, double Shenwei at the beginning

"We Amazons are the most direct. We won't even glance at someone we don't like, but if we like someone, we'll have the most intimate relationship with them!"

Rhodes actually wanted to continue developing their relationship, but his brother betrayed his true feelings.

Iska casually tossed the last lining aside, spread her arms, spun around, and boldly showed herself off to Rhodes.

"How about it?"

She bent down, kneeling on the couch with her right leg, and pressed her left hand against Rhodes' chest. The distance between them was such that they could hear each other's breathing.

That alluring and seductive voice whispered in Rhodes' ear.

"From today onwards, this body that I've trained so hard belongs to you~ It belongs only to you."

Rhodes took a deep breath, unable to keep up the act any longer, and pulled Isla into his arms.

Iska's face was burning hot; her pretty face, already flushed from drinking to embolden herself, was now completely red, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

When the moment truly arrived, she lowered her eyes, unable to meet Rhodes' gaze.

The gentle Amazonian maiden embraced him like the ocean, responding to him and holding him tightly, letting out a sigh of relief as if her wish had finally come true.

Afterwards, Iska nestled affectionately in Rhodes's arms, drawing circles on her chest with her fingers and whispering about her past.

“At first, I lived in an orphanage on Daedalus Street, where the security was terrible.”

"Later, even the nun collapsed from overwork, and I thought to myself, now I have no choice but to become an adventurer."

Facing the girl who was completely opening her heart to him, Rod gently and tenderly embraced her.

"And then you met the goddess Astraea?"

Iska chuckled softly and sighed.

"Yes, after joining the clan, I fought day after day, and delivered meals to the children in the orphanage..."

"Then one day, those little ones I've been taking care of suddenly stared at me with a very serious expression."

"I finally couldn't hold back anymore and yelled, 'Just say what you have to say!'"

"And then, guess what those little ones said?"

"Hehe, they said, 'Sister, are you sleeping well?' 'Your face is covered in injuries.'..."

"After looking in the mirror, I realized that I had been fighting non-stop for the little ones, leaving me physically and mentally exhausted. Even though Lady Astrea and Maru both told me to take a rest."

Rod sighed softly, able to imagine the worry on the children's faces.

Every girl in the clan represents the kindness and justice of this world, which is why he cherishes everyone with the same heart.

Iska gently nuzzled against Rhodes, feeling his strong body warm and reassuring.

"I would say that she has devoted herself to beauty since then? Not only does she sleep on time, but she also pays special attention to her diet."

"Also, I don't tend to think like, 'How can I not work harder!' anymore."

"When it's time to rely on Maru and the others, I won't hesitate anymore... Ah, lastly, it's time for makeup!"

"At first, I just tried it out a little after Lady Astrea taught me... When the little ones saw me with makeup on, they all shouted happily, 'So pretty!' I was so happy at that time."

Iska suddenly stood up, looking down at Rhodes, her hand gently stroking his cheek, her eyes glazed over.

"But starting today, I have one more reason to wear makeup~"

"If my justice is 'beautiful justice,' then from now on, 'beautiful for you' will also be my justice, darling~"

Rhodes grasped Iska's hand in return.

"When I have time, I'll go with you to the orphanage."

Iska burst out laughing.

"Great! Those little guys will probably be really looking forward to your visit, right?"

"Ok?"

"Didn't you know? Because we explored dungeons together a few times and gained a lot of profits, I donated them all to orphanages in your name!"

She deliberately feigned jealousy.

"These kids like Brother Rod more than me now! So..."

Iska, without any instruction, bent down, her beautiful face radiating a gentle charm, and slid down slowly like a snake.

You have to make it up to me!

Only at this moment did Rhodes finally understand why those Amazon girls who had lived in Orario for so long were so famous.

While Rhodes and Iska were entwined, the other groups finished their daily patrols.

Today was another uneventful day, with even the usual troublemakers, the drunkards, being much less frequent, which made the girls feel somewhat relaxed.

Kaguya and Lyra felt a vague unease, while Alexie felt as if someone was secretly watching them, but they hadn't found any evidence.

With the girls' introductions, Jun Suzuki and Izumi Shimomura gradually begin to understand this fantastical world where gods and dungeons coexist.

The girls temporarily set aside their individual thoughts and couldn't wait to return to the Divine Might Space to have a party.

After nightfall, in the shadowy, dilapidated alleyways.

"...Orario is really in trouble."

A bounty hunter girl stood on the corpses of a group of dark faction soldiers, habitually opening and closing the blood-stained fist weapon wrapped around her right hand.

On the rooftops of the slums.

The tail of a certain assassin girl, which served as proof of her beastman status, was swaying wildly when suddenly, "Eee—!" her fur stood on end, and she reflexively killed the masked man who rushed to ambush her.

She gazed down at the labyrinthine city below, which seemed to be gradually being swallowed by darkness, and murmured.

"...I shouldn't have come to Orario at a time like this."

Two girls, who happened to arrive in this city, were in different places but shared the same thoughts, cursing their own judgment. They had entered the city at such an inauspicious time.

"Anyway, let's finish this first deal first, then we can focus on making a living!"

They made up their minds to start taking action again in order to survive.

However, when they tried to leave, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at the powerful figure that had appeared with great vigilance.

Olivas, shaking his dull white hair, clapped his hands with obvious joy.

"As expected of the renowned 'Black Fist,' they have a reputation for a 100% mission completion rate. Their strength is indeed not to be underestimated."

Lunova stared warily at the man with the twisted smile.

"who are you?"

The white-haired ghost spread his arms wide, tilted his head back, and revealed a fanatical expression.

"I am Olivas, a member of the Dark Faction, an apostle of Chaos!"

"You want revenge on me?"

"No, those scumbags were just cannon fodder sent to test your strength, and they perfectly fulfilled their mission."

Olivas tossed a scroll to Lunova, a hint of resentment in his smile.

"This guy is a stumbling block to our great cause, someone our gods have designated to kill. I'm entrusting you to eliminate him!"

Runova took the scroll, feeling the force emanating from it, and sensed something was wrong, trying to refuse.

"I have already accepted a commission, and I am not taking any more orders at the moment."

Olivas gave a disdainful smile, seemingly mocking the newcomer Lunova for not knowing what was good for her.

"Is it an assassination request for adventurers from Freya's Familia?"

"!!!"

"Give up if you don't want to die. There's a terrifying guy in that clan. Only our secret weapon can deal with him."

On the other side, Chloe the black cat, faced with Victor's forceful invitation, also revealed that she already had an order.

Witt's left arm, bandaged, hung limply, his face contorted with sadistic rage.

"...We can kill the guy with the Staff of Ganesha at any time, but we have to take down this guy as soon as possible!"

Despite hearing about the other party's unusual growth rate from the main god, he still scoffed at it.

Even if the opponent grows rapidly, it still has to be within the bounds of common sense. It's simply impossible for them to become a level 4 powerhouse who can threaten him in just one week!

Such absurd and ridiculous scenes only happen in novels. This is a cold, realistic world that demands logic and rationality!

However, Valetta, that madwoman, was finally assigned by the God of War to work outside the city to carry out the grand plan of conquering the city in the future. Now, no one in the dark faction will show her any mercy.

With the divine mandate in hand, this is the perfect opportunity to take down that guy!

Driven by twisted jealousy, he was the only man who had brought him shame.

Witt vowed to take the opportunity to torture and kill the guy who had escaped from his grasp!

Kroe secretly watched the red-haired man opposite her, who was constantly changing his expression, sometimes sneering and sometimes roaring as if he were performing a face-changing act. While being intimidated by his chilling aura, she secretly complained to herself.

Chapter 69 Black Cat and Black Fist are coming to assassinate? Victor's foolproof kill! (Please subscribe and vote!)

Is this guy a pervert? My luck is really terrible...

I'm no match for this guy right now, so I'd better agree first.

"I can agree to that, but if you want to cut in line, you'll have to pay extra!"

Kroy crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes filled with an unyielding determination.

"Professional rules: only money matters, not people!"

Instead of getting angry, Witt smiled approvingly upon hearing this.

Great, I love guys who stick to their principles; they're bound to keep their promises.

Now that I've set this deadly trap for him, that guy has absolutely no chance of escaping!

Witt casually tossed her a large bag of farge, his tone tinged with admiration.

"What an ugly and despicable set of values! It's perfectly suited to darkness. Why don't you just join us?"

Witt tried to please the black cat by using money to entice it.

"This is a deposit; there will be a reward after the deal is done."

"If you join us directly, you can have as much money as you want."

Who wants to work with a bunch of crazy people?

Thinking this to herself, Roy pretended to think seriously for a moment, but in the end she just shook her head.

"Let's get to know each other better before we talk about it!"

Witt saw through the black cat's perfunctory attitude, but inwardly sneered.

idiot.

Can someone who thinks they've killed a member of the Familia of Justice still live under the sun in Orario?

How naive! Just wait and see, you will eventually become an asset to our grand plan.

You, including that damned guy, everything was part of my plan!

Meanwhile, Lunova, under pressure from the situation, had no choice but to agree to Olivas's request.

"What's the name of the person you're going to kill?"

Olivas narrowed his sadistic eyes.

"Rod."

Inside the Divine Might Space.

Everyone was enjoying a rare moment of leisure.

Lyra sat cross-legged in Rodney's "470," engrossed in playing Call of Duty 3.

She had an extraordinary interest in the modern firearms and explosives used by Shimomura Izumi.

However, since it was their first meeting, Lyra was too embarrassed to ask. But when she learned that there was a game that could depict the combat style of this type of weapon, she immediately pestered Rhodes to teach her how to play.