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Stupid, stupid!

Felt cursed inwardly.

But she doesn't hate such a "stupid" person...

Shen Yong, unified the great divine realm, the Temple of Aliadoa.

Goddess Aliadoa gazed at him, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

She liked kind children, and she especially loved children who were kind to the core, even quite holy.

With the wisdom of a god, she naturally understood what a teenager in the slums would face.

But even so, the boy still did not look back, which made Goddess Aliadoa admire the boy's style and character very much.

It's a pity that his talent is a little lacking...

I sighed with regret.

If the attribute panel could look better, she would treat the boy as the face of her own family!

However, it is already very good to be able to perform like this.

I was about to push the junior next to me, but...

The corners of his mouth twitched and the corners of his eyes twitched.

An extremely obscene and disgusting face, like that of a female monkey in heat, came into view.

You are too... too...

Goddess Aliadoa couldn't speak too vulgarly, but she still felt that her junior needed to be retrained.

After being pushed several times, Listarte finally woke up from her dream.

"Ah? Ah? Who? Hiss...why does my face hurt so much?"

She grinned, but the intense pain immediately made Listarte gasp.

Covering his face, he glanced at his senior with a suspicious look, but he could only see a face that was calm and composed.

As if nothing had happened.

hiss……

Could it be that I was the one who slapped myself in the face?

Scratching her head in confusion, Listarte didn't think that the senior who was always gentle and considerate would slap her in the face.

Ignoring Listarte's muttering, she said, "Don't go crazy and hit yourself in the face next time. Qingzhou is so pretty. Hehe, I'd better exchange her with my senior using Sakurajima Mai."

Hearing her juniors' increasingly outrageous words, and even trying to fool her with the inferior Chosen Ones, Goddess Aliadoa's face darkened and she coughed.

I just hit you too lightly...

"Lista, this child, Qing Zhou, should be the one you want to exchange, right? Very good, very good. I will help you choose a child who is good enough."

"Eh?"

After her little trick was exposed, Listarte was quite panicked.

No, I plan to keep this handsome guy for laying eggs!

However, although the senior still had a smile on his face at this moment, he always felt oppressed.

Coupled with the temptation of a sufficiently outstanding child, Listarte could only look sad.

"Let's wait until the dungeon is over..."

Listarte cautiously tried to find out, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her senior had a noncommittal look on his face.

The more I look at Mizunoe Seijuu, the more delicious he seems, and the more I look at him, the more I think he is a good kid.

and……

With her eyes lowered, there was a hint of meaning in the eyes of the goddess Aliadoa.

This kid originally had an ordinary person's appearance, but now he can fight ten people at once...

What to say?

Listarte might not be able to control this child, so she has to do it herself...

Chapter 398: The Prophecy of the Gospels

Roswaal's mansion, on the border of the Kingdom of Lugunica.

The Earl's mansion, which should have been peaceful and tranquil under the bright sky, erupted at a certain moment with two terrifying huge magical powers!

One of them is Roswaal, one of the few magicians in the Kingdom of Lugunica.

One is a man-made great elf belonging to a certain forbidden library.

Roswaal's eyes were bloodshot at this moment.

In his hand, the weakened version of the Book of Wisdom, the Gospel, was revealing a name that was unclear whether it was a place name or a person's name.

Noah.

This is impossible...

Roswaal had to confirm the future of the Gospel every day, which also caused the layout of all parties to be deeply rooted.

He believed that he was doing the right thing. He just needed to keep the plan quiet and wait for a person from another world to come into contact with Emilia.

However, at this moment, the future of the Gospel is actually...

"It has changed..."

Roswaal really didn't like this abrupt change. Not only would it disrupt his plans, but it would also make him feel insecure about achieving his goals.

But the future has changed, and Roswaal has to focus on this new name.

"Noah..."

There is only a name, nothing else.

With a gloomy face, he ignored Ramrem who was looking at him worriedly, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

If they cannot achieve their goals, Ram and Rem will become useless.

Just as he was about to ask the two maids to leave, the door of the room was suddenly forced open with force.

A cute little girl with twin ponytails was holding a gospel book with a look of great joy in her eyes.

Above, there also appeared a name——

Noah.

"The man Betty has been waiting for, finally, finally..."

It's not hard to tell from the childish voice that it's trembling with eagerness and joy.

She had waited too long.

It was so long that she once wanted to commit suicide to end the contract that had bound her for four hundred years.

Seeing that Betty—Beatrice's Gospel Book had made some rare movements, Roswaal's mood improved considerably.

He is a madman, but he still cares about some people and some things.

He originally regarded Beatrice as his sister, not to mention that Beatrice's gospel also confirmed to him that Noah should be a person's name.

However, when Roswaal was having a headache guessing who this person was and where he was, a place name appeared again in the gospels of the two of them -

King's capital.

……

……

Stupid Noah.

At some point, such a malicious and derogatory term suddenly spread in the slums of the royal capital.

In the slums, such a derogatory term means that Noah cannot find a decent job, and is even avoided by others, and eating becomes a big problem.

However, this group of poor people underestimated Noah's beauty.

With that dreamy appearance, you only need to stand at the door of the store to attract a large number of customers to come and do business.

This also made many poor people who knew about it grit their teeth.

Felt looked at the plump woman beside her—Sakurajima Mai—with a hint of dissatisfaction.

This freeloader not only brings trouble to Noah, but he also has no sense of self-awareness when eating for free.

Then he looked with a smile at the handsome boy who was sharing fruit with laughing children not far away.

This guy is a little stupid, but it's very reassuring to make friends with him.

He took a running start and pounced directly on the boy's back.

"Hey! Brother! I want to eat too! Give me an apple!"

“Eh? Felt’s an adult, and you’re trying to snatch something from a child?”

"That's right, shameless!"

His face darkened, and Firut felt his hands itching and wanted to hit someone.

Who is the shameless one?

What a bunch of disgusting bugs. Not only did they deliberately spread the derogatory name of "stupid Noah", but when they occasionally discovered that Noah seemed to like children very much, they openly sent the children out to eat and drink for free.

This is really...

A pair of slender and tender legs were wrapped around the boy's waist, and she hugged his neck tightly with dissatisfaction. Her poor chest was too tender due to nutrition problems, and even when it was pressed against the boy's back, it did not feel soft and tender.

"Noah, don't give it to these little brats. Just give it to me."

The boy gave an apple helplessly.

"Are you a child..."

"Hmph! Don't underestimate me! As long as I eat enough, I will grow too!"

As he said this, he pressed it down in dissatisfaction.

"How is it? Has there been any growth?"

“…I think you need to be a little careful about the impact, Felt…”

"Crunch" she took a bite of the juicy and sweet apple, and hugged the boy's neck with a smile.

Firut really likes the helpless expression on the boy's face, which makes her feel happy.

I stole a short blade from me, so what if I ate some of your fruit?!

What's wrong with letting me be your sparring partner and taking advantage of you?!

He drove the children away like cubs and took possession of the boy's fruit basket all for himself, as if he had won a great victory.

Seeing the two of them becoming extremely intimate in such a short period of time, Mai Sakurajima felt a little complicated.

But in the end he just sighed softly.

Firut was right, she was just a freeloader and had no right to make irresponsible remarks.

Not far away, there was a helpless handsome boy and a flat-chested girl with a playful face. One seemed to be uncomfortable with Firut's familiarity, while the other seemed to be playing around without any care in the world.

Firut enjoyed this peaceful time immensely. He had no worries about money, no need to consider selling his body to survive, and no need to worry about going hungry because he couldn't steal anything.

Like Sakurajima Mai, she can also eat and drink for free at the boy's place.

This made Firut feel as if his life had an extra layer of security.

Anyway, for some reason, she felt at ease eating free meals at the boy's place.

Moreover, looking at this face every day can make any depression disappear.

In this slum dominated by darkness and stench, surrounded by many ruined houses with broken eaves and broken walls, in the desolate and deserted area, there are secretly disgusting and covetous gazes.

This place seems to be the only dazzling area where the bright sunshine can shine.