I really didn't want to burn it.

Li Ang said, his lips twitching.

Chloris chuckled. "If you knew she was a goddess, would you still be with me?"

Li Ang's gaze became unfocused.

“If you know anything about the gods, you’ll know I’m a goddess. I’m not using a pseudonym. So, we’re even.”

Chloris winked playfully.

Li Ang knew that reasoning with a woman at this point was pointless, so he could only obediently shut up.

"Miss Chloris, I hope you can assist us."

Mashu ignored the self-pitying Leon and explained their origins and purpose.

"We must stop the gods from intervening in the Trojan War, or humanity's future will be doomed."

On their way to Athens, the Chaldeans had already learned about the current situation of the Trojan War.

Compared to the original ten-year siege, the Trojan War in this singularity was simply beyond imagination.

Putting aside other things, a third of the mountain range in the Asia Minor peninsula where Troy is located has been flattened, and the peninsula's land area has been reduced by a quarter.

Based on the devastation caused by this terrain, one can imagine the extent of the casualties suffered by both armies.

But the gods still did not intend to stop, and even continued to recruit soldiers from all over Greece.

The battlefield also seemed poised to spread from the Asia Minor peninsula to the entire Greek region.

The Chaldeans believed that if the gods continued to act recklessly, the whole of Greece might be destroyed by them.

Greece is the cradle of Western human civilization. If Greece were to be completely destroyed, then human reason would certainly not be able to survive.

"We currently lack the power to stop the gods, and we hope Chloris can help us,"

Mash earnestly made a request to Chloris.

Upon hearing this, Chloris glanced at Li Ang with curiosity.

After seeing Li Ang shake his head slightly, she said, "I'm sorry, as a second-generation Titan, I have no right to intervene in Zeus's war, as that would break the agreement we made with Olympus back then."

"why is it like this……"

Mashu felt very disappointed.

"However, out of respect for Li Ang, I will provide you with some assistance."

Chloris's words rekindled hope for the Chaldea group.

"Protecting humanity, right? Actually, I learned about this some time ago."

"The Counter Force summoned several Heroic Spirits to stop the destruction of Greek civilization. I was fortunate enough to take in one of them, and she told me everything."

"Really?" Mash asked excitedly.

"Well, that Heroic Spirit went to another city-state to gather information on other Heroic Spirits. He probably won't be back until tomorrow. You can stay here with me tonight."

Chloris extended an invitation to the Chaldea group to stay at her accommodation.

"Take a shower, have a meal, get a good night's rest, and we'll talk about it tomorrow when that heroic spirit returns."

"Yes!"

Mashu and Ritsuka nodded vigorously.

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That evening, after taking a shower, Li Ang returned to his bedroom yawning.

After several days of traveling, being able to take a perfect hot shower is really great.

Although the fragrant flower petals in the bathroom are somewhat feminine, they are indeed effective at relieving fatigue.

From this perspective, having a goddess of flowers as a girlfriend is definitely not a bad deal.

When Li Ang walked into the bedroom, he was stunned, because Chloris was wearing a white gauze nightgown and leaning against the bed, reading a book in her hand.

"Why are you here?"

After confirming several times that he hadn't gone to the wrong room, Li Ang asked.

Chloris rolled her eyes at him: "You really want me to explain, don't you? After all these years, I've finally waited for you to come back. I don't want to wait another night."

"Of course... no. But Mashu and the others..."

"This room has a soundproof barrier."

Chloris said it directly.

"I see."

Li Ang gave an awkward but polite smile, knowing he was bound to pay his share of the grain tax that night.

Although this is a good thing, I still feel like I'm being used as a tool.

[Who told the host to keep treating Chaldea like a tool? This is called tit for tat.]

Li Ang snorted coldly. Just as he was about to pounce on the bed, Chloris pushed his chest with her foot.

"Trim your fingernails, or you're dead if you scratch me."

Why don't you cut it?

Li Ang rolled his eyes as he leaned against Chloris and used the clippers she handed him to trim his nails.

"Do you still keep these things?"

"I've kept everything you gave me, except for the food."

Chloris naturally placed her legs on Li Ang's stomach and rested her head on Li Ang's shoulder.

Li Ang's gaze naturally fell on the goddess's exposed, smooth thighs.

As a leg fetishist, Li Ang subconsciously swallowed.

At a glance, Li Ang could tell that the exposed legs were soft and boneless, like white jade, a completely different style from his little maid's firm legs.

However, both types of legs deserve full marks.

Just as Li Ang was lost in thought, Chloris asked a question.

"Why did you say during the day that you were not suitable to intervene in the Trojan War? If you really wanted to, you could have intervened militarily and beaten both sides to a truce, couldn't you?"

Li Ang retorted, "Where did you come from, the Celestial Beings Organization?"

However, Chloris's statement wasn't entirely wrong.

If Leon really gets serious, he could end the Trojan War very quickly.

At least beating those gods down is not a problem at all.

Since most of the gods' weapons were provided by Li Ang, if Li Ang wanted them to, those weapons could easily turn against their masters.

Furthermore, thanks to the abundant source of energy in the Age of Gods, Li Ang, empowered by runes, possesses combat power comparable to several Olympian gods.

He could easily defeat all the Olympian gods by himself.

“I have other purposes, so I need the stalemate to continue on the Trojan side,” Leon replied.

His purpose in traveling to the Greek singularity was not to repair it, but to find a way to separate the singularity from the history of the Type-Moon.

The Greek Singularity is a good guinea pig because Leon has few ties in Greece, so he won't feel bad if he messes things up.

In Li Ang's mind, apart from a few people like Chloris, all the people in all of Greece combined were not as important as the people of a single county in the Great Qin Dynasty.

This is the real reason why Li Ang chose to tackle the Greek singularity first.

"You're still the same as always, so secretive."

Chloris didn't press Leon's true purpose, nor was she interested in such things.

"I'm done." Li Ang tossed the pliers aside.

His nails have never been long; they only need a little trimming and they're fine.

Chloris chuckled softly, stretched out her arms, and wrapped them around Li Ang's neck.

"Okay, let's not talk about these worries anymore. Now, do what you need to do."

She smiled lightly as she looked down at Li Ang.

"What is it that I should do?"

Li Ang feigned ignorance and asked.

But his hands were already wrapped around the Flower Goddess's legs.

"What do you say?"

Chloris pressed her head close to Leon's cheek.

"I really don't know, why don't you teach me, Chloris?"

"Okay, let the Flower Goddess teach you. Now, bury your head in front of me."

……

Li Ang had a very comfortable night.

Li Ang was so self-disciplined and respectful in the Qin Dynasty that he forgot when he last drank soup.

Catching up with an old flame is a great way to relax.

However, the nighttime hours are so wonderful that waking up in the morning is so rude.

Li Ang was awakened by the chilling murderous intent.

Of course, when I opened my eyes, I saw a black, malevolent ghost crawling on the ceiling...

A black ghost?

A black ghost!

"die!"

Ghost flew down, and if Li Ang hadn't reacted quickly and rolled like Neymar, his weapon would probably have been pierced by the dagger.

Although as long as Li Ang is alive, even the most serious injuries can be healed, the psychological trauma caused by that injury is too great.

But the attackers did not stop. After missing their first attack, they immediately launched another rapid attack on Li Ang.

Snapped.

Li Ang grabbed the wrist of the arm holding the dagger and lifted the black ghost up.

"Trying to ambush me? You're still too green..."

When Li Ang saw clearly the white skull mask worn by the girl who attacked him, he finally couldn't help but complain.

"Did I mess with Grandpa or steal his clock? Why am I always getting involved with Assasn?"

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P.S.: By the way, is Jingmi considered a loli or a young girl?

I always feel like Jingmi's figure varies drastically in different fanfiction works. _(:з」∠)_

Chapter 42 Li Ang: Good heavens, is this a team of the old, weak, sick and disabled?

The black ghost—no, it should be called the Serene Hassan—still tried to attack the man even with one hand grabbed and held in mid-air.

"die!"

Li Ang tilted his head to dodge the silent flying kick.

"You big idiot! Didn't your grandfather teach you how to communicate politely?"

"Die! I'm going to kill you, you scum!"

Even the skull mask specially made by the old man in the mountains could not block the red-glowing, murderous gaze of the tranquil woman.

"What's going on? Why is it so noisy?"