I traveled through countless worlds and became stronger on my own

However, when putting on the maid's white pantyhose, Xiao Zhizhishu found that he could not stand up and could not put them on at all.

"Why are you still dragging your feet?" Seeing Xiao Zhizhi's bundle stop there, Lin Mo thought she was still expressing her dissatisfaction, so he spoke again.

"I... I can't stand up!" Xiao Zhizhishu said weakly, as if she was afraid of angering Lin Mo again and being beaten by him.

"Uh..." Lin Mo didn't expect this to be the reason, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately he responded quickly.

He sent someone to help Xiao Zhizhi tie and put on the white silk.

After helping her put on her clothes, Lin Mo personally helped her up and looked at her in the mirror, admiring her beautiful reflection in the maid outfit.

The upper body of this maid costume is made entirely of lace, which is extremely thin and light. The light can let in the beauty inside, jade-like skin, like pink beads...

The skirt of the maid outfit was extremely short, reaching only the base of Xiao Zhizhi's thighs, as if one could see Xiao Zhizhi's plump pussy by just lifting it slightly.

Putting on white high heels, with tears on her beautiful face, she looked like an angel fallen from heaven to earth, making people feel pity for her.

It’s hard, it’s hard. Lin Mo’s “sympathy” is hard as he hugs Xiao Zhizhishu.

This "sympathy" is like pottery in fire. It heats up and turns into hard ceramic in an instant. I can't help but want to vent it on Xiao Zhizhishu's body to comfort the girl's emptiness and helplessness.

However, thinking about Xiao Zhizhishu's current condition, Lin Mo was afraid that she had not yet recovered from the punishment just now, so he had to give up in the end.

Xiao Zhizhishu looked at himself in the mirror, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

It was much more revealing than the maid-style dress she had worn before.

This made Xiao Zhizhishu very uncomfortable.

"Well, this dress is too short." Xiao Zhizhishu said in a low voice, hoping that Lin Mo would let her change her clothes.

"Huh? What did you want to call me?" Lin Mo was intimidating without even getting angry, and pressed a hard weapon against Xiao Zhizhi's lower abdomen, as if threatening her.

"Master... Master!" Xiao Zhizhishu, who was severely threatened, was afraid that Lin Mo would go crazy again, so he could only shout out this word in humiliation.

She was now so weak that she could only lean on Lin Mo's chest to support herself and not fall to the ground.

Therefore, she could do nothing about Lin Mo's mischievous hands around her waist.

My heart, which had long been filled with humiliation, has reached the point of throwing away all hope. Let people shout "You dog!" all they want. Anyway, I have no dignity left at all.

After getting what he wanted, Lin Mo slightly moved his weapon, allowing Xiao Zhizhishu to escape from danger.

"You must remember your identity from now on. As my maid, there are many truths that do not need to be told by me, your master. Do you understand?"

Lin Mo put on the airs of a master and spoke condescendingly to Xiao Zhizhishu.

What could Xiao Zhizhishu do? Now, she was just a helpless rabbit. She had long lost the confidence and arrogance she had as a genius doctor. So she could only nod her head resigned to her fate.

"I...I know."

"Very good, very good." Lin Mo expressed his appreciation for her obedience, so he could no longer show off his majesty as a master.

I could only say gently: "In this case, you should have a good rest!

Come, let me give you a massage. The previous punishment may have been a bit too much. I have a set of massage methods that can help you relieve your fatigue. "

Lin Mo helped Xiao Zhizhi to the bed, let her lie down, and prepared to give her a massage.

To educate a black-bellied rabbit, you need to have both rewards and punishments.

Since Xiao Zhizhishu is so obedient, Lin Mo should reward her well.

Otherwise it would be unfair to Lin Mo as his master.

But given Xiao Zhizhishu's current situation, it seems that the "carrot" that can be used as a reward will have to be saved until next time.

So Lin Mo had no choice but to reward Xiao Zhizhi with a full body massage to relieve her physical and mental fatigue from not having a single day of rest in the past fifteen days.

"You bastard, who do you think made me so miserable..."

Xiao Zhizhishu, who was lying on the bed, cursed secretly in her heart, but on the surface she remained calm as she accepted Lin Mo's massage.

However, it must be said that Lin Mo's massage skills were really good. Of course, it might also be that she was too tired, so soon, she fell asleep under Lin Mo's massage.

"I really hope this is all just a nightmare, and everything will return to normal when I wake up." Xiao Zhizhishu thought sincerely in her heart before going to sleep.

…… ……

At the same time, the world is wrong.

Lin Mo's injuries had long since healed.

He waved his arms, feeling that he was in great shape and could conquer the dungeon again.

He was eager to know how strong he was now and how many floors of the dungeon he could conquer in one go. At the very least, he should be able to reach the floor master Goliath, right?

However, due to Hestia's concerns, Lin Mo's plan to capture the dungeon did not receive the support of the Lord God, so it had to be delayed.

It was not until Goddess Hestia promised him that she would have to wait until the end of the Assembly of Gods and he got his title that she would allow him to conquer the dungeon again.

So Lin Mo could only suppress his temper and wait patiently.

Chapter 62: Assembly of the Gods

"Mo, I'm going out."

Outside the abandoned church door, Hestia, wearing a gorgeous evening dress, reported softly to Lin Mo.

"Lord God, please go early and come back early." Lin Mo stood in front of Hestia and gently tidied up her messy hair.

The purpose of Hestia's trip this time is to attend the Assembly of Gods and win a good title for Lin Mo.

The well-prepared Goddess stood in front of the door, with the setting sun shining on her body, as if the moment was filled with the light of the goddess.

"Don't worry, Mo, even if I have to endure humiliation, I swear I will definitely take back an ordinary title...as long as it's for you!"

Hestia spoke these words to encourage herself like a vow, and her expression was full of determination.

At this moment, under the reflection of the setting sun, Hestia's figure looked like a brave and unyielding Valkyrie who was about to fight to the death.

"Sir God, it's alright. I don't care about titles or anything like that."

As he spoke, Lin Mo thought of those extremely chuunibunny titles such as "The Dark Fallen Angel", "The Night Swordsman", and "The Holy Dragon Knight of Dawn".

For some reason, he didn't feel ashamed at all and even felt like laughing.

Maybe he has grown up a long time ago? His mentality has changed!

That's why I can say I don't care about it.

"No, even if you don't care, as your superior god, I will never give up.

So, Mo, don't worry! I will definitely fight for a normal title for you."

With this realization in mind, Hestia set off for the Assembly of Gods.

With a creaking sound, the door of the Hestia family's headquarters closed with a sound.

Lin Mo had no way to deal with Hestia's confrontation. He had said everything he needed to say and could only let Hestia go on with her excitement.

A motivated Goddess Hestia is pretty good too.

Anyway, after today, Lin Mo will be able to conduct dungeon raiding.

So with the idea of ​​conquering the dungeon next, Lin Mo maintained his last bit of patience and stayed in the abandoned church, waiting for news from Hestia.

………………

"I heard that there are a lot of children [upgrading] this time."

"Yeah, I heard it was a bumper harvest. It's really exciting."

The venue for the Assembly of Gods is on the 30th floor of the Tower of Babel in the center of the city.

This is the lobby of the first floor that occupies the entire structure of the tower. All the partitions have been demolished, and thick and long columns are lined up in a row to support the high ceiling.

There was only a large round table in the middle of the spacious space, with no other furniture. The far wall was all made of huge glass, surrounded by the sky as high as thirty stories.

Because the ceiling is unusually high, the entire space looks like a temple in the sky.

“More and more gods are showing up here.”

“Hehe, but many gods are missing. I don’t know if those unlucky ones have been sent back to heaven, hehe…”

The sound of such discussions filled the entire hall, making this assembly of gods as lively as a vegetable market.

Hestia, at this moment, was sitting next to her friend Hephaestus, looking at the other gods around her intentionally or unintentionally.

Although she looked extremely calm at the moment, Hestia was actually as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

However, she also understood that if she was simply anxious, it would only make these gods who liked to watch the fun even happier.

At this moment, Hestia had already clearly felt that several gazes were like needles piercing her soft cheeks.

The gods who sent out these glances had disgusting smiles on their faces, as if they were appreciating a moth flying into a flame, and they had no intention of hiding it.

Hestia knew without thinking that they were using their own way to welcome a weak [Family] like her who had achieved success overnight through miracles.

In the final analysis, Hestia's family was too weak. Although there was Lin Mo, who was known as the fastest leveling member in the labyrinth city of Orario, he was only Lv2 and was not taken seriously by the gods at all.

Among the gods present here, is there anyone whose family members don’t have a Lv2 child?

Therefore, the Hestia family with only one member would naturally not be taken seriously by other gods.

Precisely because he knew this clearly, Lin Mo did not take his title to heart.

These gods are full of desire to make fun of Hestia's family.

The reason is quite funny. Apart from wanting to watch the fun, they are actually feeling extremely jealous.

There's no way, who said Lin Mo is the fastest adventurer in Orario to reach Lv2?

It’s not even a month yet, and when I compare my own child to my own, I feel like my own child is simply not worth my attention!

How could the other gods not be jealous?

Of course, jealous gods are a minority after all, but gods who love to watch the fun are the majority.

I guess they would be very happy to see the children of Hestia's family being given a very childish title, right?

“So, we have a sure win.”

Those surviving jealous gods were all laughing in their hearts.

Poor Hestia probably hadn't thought of these reasons yet!

"Alas! Let me be clear, don't expect my words to have much influence. Under the rule of majority rule, my opinion is just one vote."

After realizing this, Hephaestus could only speak to his friend Hestia with a wry smile.

She wanted to help, but she was powerless.

"I know." Just when Hestia's mood was about to become a little irritated and her tone became a little rough.

"Well, let's start--" A long voice sounded in the hall.

The Assembly of Gods, which was originally as lively as a vegetable market, suddenly became silent.

The person who spoke stood up, and his scarlet hair fluttered.

"The thousandth Gods Assembly has officially begun. This time, I, Loki, will be the master of ceremonies! Please take care of me!"

"yeah--!"

There was a warm cheer and applause at the scene, and the gods present could not wait for the conference to begin.

Loki, who had his scarlet hair tied at the back of his head, raised his hands while smiling.

Hestia, who was already in a bad mood, sat in the distance and stared at her intently, and whispered to her friend Hephaestus in a dissatisfied voice:

"Why is Loki the master of ceremonies?"

"It seems like she volunteered. She said that almost all the members of the Familia were on the expedition, so she was bored."

Hephaestus explained in a low voice.

"Huh, you're really free."

Because of their usual hostile relationship, Hestia couldn't help but speak ill of him, but she could only acquiesce in Loki's role as the master of ceremonies for this assembly of the gods.

Chapter 63: Loki's Question

Similarly, regarding Hestia's behavior of secretly talking behind her back, Loki just glanced at Hestia with his narrow eyes and decided to ignore it.

After the Assembly of Gods is over, I will settle accounts with this dwarf.

"Well, now that the conference has begun, the first thing to do is to exchange information! Does anyone have some interesting topics to talk about...?" Loki began to perform his duties as the master of ceremonies.