Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

"Ota."

Freya walked to the skyscraper-like Tower of Babel. She looked out the window at Orario at night. In the dim light of the magic stone, the heroic figure of the black-haired young man became clearer.

"Can you defeat the dragon?"

"Cadmos, I often kill it alone."

Freya whispered, "So, can you ride on it to tame it? Or even bring it to the ground..."

Resurrected.

Ota was stunned for a moment.

"Nothing, just treat it as something I just said." Freya shook her head. "How's that matter going?"

"In order to promote the growth of Bell Crane and free him from fear, I stepped up the training of the Minotaur. When you need it..."

Freya just felt bored and said, "It's no longer necessary. I have lost interest in other men. Even if I have a shining soul, I can't wait for that child to grow up."

What's more, no matter how much I grow, I will never be able to challenge that man!

Ota's expressionless face finally showed some movement.

"I've heard about the so-called 'strongest hero in history'. He also wields the Sword of Udaeus. I wonder which blacksmith made it. If I have the chance, I really want to fight him."

It's much more interesting than beating up a minotaur.

"Maybe, there will be a chance." Freya was not interested, "You can leave."

Ota bowed his head slightly and said, "As you command, I will stand guard outside the door. Lady Freya, please tell me if you have anything to say."

The heavy footsteps faded away, and the room returned to silence. Freya held the wine glass in her hand, looking at her beauty reflected in the red wine, admiring herself. She crossed her legs elegantly, and then leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Mr. Nangong..."

"Are you calling me?"

A sudden male voice broke the silence.

Freya was stunned.

Not an illusion?

Nangong Xuan lifted the [Invisibility], a perfect move achieved with [Telekinesis]. Even the former number one in Orario, the Level 7 [Brave] Ota, didn't notice that this man walked in right under his nose.

"Forgive me for coming uninvited. This is my first time flying to such a high place as a guest." Nangong looked indifferent.

Freya's face changed: "Someone come!"

"You'd better give up, even if you scream your throat out..."

Not this line!

Perhaps he was addicted to humiliating the goddess, so Nangong Xuan covered it up.

"Well, I put a soundproof barrier on this room. No matter what happens, no one will notice it. What's more..."

The black-haired young man slowly raised his head, with a purple light in his eyes. At this moment, he met Freya's amethyst eyes.

Invisible pupil power collides in the air.

The charm of God!

"I admire your strength. Nangong Xuan, you are no longer a god in heaven. If you are willing to bow down before me, I can make an exception and give you some rewards..."

Freya opened her red lips slightly, her eyes moving. So far, no man could resist her charm, not even women.

Be [charmed] by this beauty, and then sink into eternal love.

"Are you still not giving up?" Nangong's mouth curled up, "You know, I took away your pupil power and authority. Not only that, [Devotion] is immune to [Charm]."

"You? Who are you longing for..."

Freya suddenly felt a palpitation, as if an important toy had been taken away.

"Harem." Nangong said seriously.

"what?"

He is devoted to building a harem, and he is a truly honest man.

When two people have the same pupil technique - or magic eye - they all ultimately point to the strength of the pupil power, that is, the divine power injected into the eyes. Nangong Xuan has the eye of the elves and has absorbed [Deterioration].

A thought that could shatter even the gaze of a goddess.

The white-haired beauty blushed slowly. It wasn't because of the alcohol, but because she lost in the battle of eyes and fell under the [charm] of a mortal. She walked towards the black-haired young man involuntarily, and another consciousness shouted in her heart.

"Wake up, Lady Freya!"

Helen?

Freya's pupils became dilated, and her whole temperament changed. She was no longer a cold goddess, but a weak girl next door.

"Is this the real Xi'er?" Nangong understood clearly, "She avoided my [Charm] by exchanging, what a smart woman."

Freya said weakly: "Master Nangong, I don't know what you want to see us about."

“You know, such a big incident happened at the Monster Festival that even my sister was almost dragged into it. Many people will die just because of your reckless behavior.” Nangong said calmly.

"Sorry……"

Helen never thought that borrowing the goddess's [Charm] would cause the monster to lose control. Originally, she just wanted to control the silverback ape to attack the other "Xi'er" and create an opportunity for Nangong to be a hero and save the beauty.

As a result, he shot himself in the foot. Instead of improving his favorability, he became disliked by this person.

Just like how humans treat ants, most gods enjoy themselves in the human world and cannot really care about the lives of others. It is just a convention that gods cannot use their powers in the underworld, and there is no rule that gods cannot kill people.

Until now, those who died in the war games between clans were killed indirectly by the gods.

However, Freya, who has been playing with people's hearts, is not such an evil god.

"Thank you, Master Nangong."

Helen looked up, a look of guilt on her face.

"If you hadn't treated and even resurrected them, I don't know how I would face the souls who died tragically."

It seems that this woman still has a conscience.

Nangong Xuan softened his expression, not treating himself as an outsider at all. He admired Orario's highest-standard God Suite - a city view room - and then sat down on the sofa, pinching Freya's chin like a domineering president.

A closer look reveals that she is indeed the goddess of love and beauty in Norse mythology. Compared to her beauty, Hestia and Loki are inferior.

However, those two have big breasts and long legs respectively, which is a plus.

"You can escape the death penalty, but you can't escape the punishment of life." Nangong's mouth curled up, "Let's play with your favorite magic egg."

Looking at the goddess who controlled people's hearts, he missed the Queen Bee Eater. In fact, they all had noble souls, unlike people like him.

"Magic...magic egg?" Helen opened her eyes wide.

Lady Freya, what have you done to my body?

"You are no longer Xi'er. Anyway, I'll leave this to you. I will cut off this part of the connection. I'm sorry to have to inconvenience you."

Helen could no longer hear the goddess' voice in her mind.

How could this happen... Goddess, you abandoned me. Will I become a weapon?

Marble Phantasm!

Nangong Xuan can simulate the properties of magic stone and produce similar things, then sell them as good ones for money, but he no longer needs it now.

On the basis of [matter generation], [unrealized matter] can also be endowed with more properties.

The egg hatched into a stick.

"Since you are Miss Freya, you can't escape the fate of being a fire stick." Nangong said playfully, "Do you want this fire stick, or... me?"

Your real title must be the Hero of the Stick!

"Help!"

Helen turned around and tried to escape, but Nangong Xuan picked her up and pressed her on his legs. Having defiled two goddesses overnight, a third one wouldn't be a big deal.

This reaction is too pure.

Nangong asked doubtfully: "You are not the same..."

"I, I share a body with Goddess Freya, and have never experienced... mortal things." Helen bit her lip.

Finally I understand the meaning of the Trinity Virgin Goddess.

No wonder "Xi'er" is a woman who plays with eggs. Maybe she is afraid of going too far by accident.

To Helen's shame, she turned into the person she admired. To her, the goddess Freya was like a mother.

The jumpsuit with a black background and fire pattern revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin from the open part. Nangong Xuan's fingertips wandered on the "goddess's" body, and he had long wanted to pull it all the way down.

"Who told you to dress so lewdly, Miss Helen?"

Helen was embarrassed and said, "I, I am only allowed to use the image of Lady Freya..."

"Then be brave and be yourself. You are very good at transformation magic, why don't you change back to being Xi'er."

what? !

The white-haired beauty was shocked.

"Ping—"

While she was distracted, Nangong Xuan activated [Imitation]. The [Cinderella] stolen from Lililuka - it can also be translated as [Cinderella] - has flaws. If you can't imagine the specific details, it will easily fail. It is also a mortal magic.

The transformation magic absorbed from Helen can even transform gods!

Incorporating [Improvement] is the ultimate method of disguise.

"The real Cinderella is here."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan stroked Helen's face with one hand, and the beautiful "Freya" turned back into Xi'er. Although she lost some of her goddess beauty, the youthful look of the girl was more natural.

this is me?

Helen looked at herself in the mirror and felt a sense of unreality. For a long time, she forgot who she was.

Freya, or Seele?

"Don't worry, I'm good at pinching people." Nangong said confidently, "Not to mention changing into a new person, losing 100 pounds can be done easily. What's more, you have a great figure."

Helen's eyes trembled slightly, and she said, "Master Nangong..."

The second person I called "adult" in my life was also my first man. When these warm hands touched my skin, why... did my heart beat so fast?

Nangong said: "Next, we need to [improve] every inch of skin before we proceed with our punishment game."

A body-swapping play.

For Helen, restoring her appearance as "Xi'er" was the greatest humiliation.

"Please, be gentle."

Helen was also a member of Freya's family, but the goddess abandoned her tonight. The gray-haired girl simply gave up, not caring how the goddess' body would be ravaged.

"Actually, I just want to invite Miss Xi'er for a drink."

Nangong smiled slightly and transformed into another goblet.

"Eh? It was at that time..."

Helen also shared the memory of "Xier" with Freya. At the celebration banquet of the Mistress of Abundance, this man deliberately invited Miss Liu and ignored Xier.

It's back.

At the moment of clinking glasses, Helen suddenly felt that she was not alone anymore. She seemed to have made friends with the man who broke into her boudoir at night, and for the first time she smiled a healing smile.

"Celebrating your achievement of Level 6, Brave Master."

"Thank you."

Nangong Xuan suddenly felt that Xi'er was more real. He didn't hate Freya, he just didn't like her disguise.

Helen was puzzled: "Wait, why can Lord Nangong use my transformation magic so realistically? Even every detail..."

One hundred percent restoration, no privacy at all.

"Oh, my [Reply] can read other people's memories, and the goddess is no exception."

"Hey?"