Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 118 Loki is going to fight her last battle

The Assembly of Gods, in its truest sense, is a gathering planned by some gods to relieve boredom.

After accumulating a certain amount of strength and territory for their faction (family), a god can easily forget the hardship of living and enter a period of depravity. With free time, they learn to play around with their fellow countrymen and old friends, and chat about trivial matters to pass the time.

To put it bluntly, it was just a normal chat, but the point was: the unrestrained gods would hold a gathering every once in a while. Later, the number of gods participating in this gathering increased day by day, and the scale of the gathering also expanded accordingly. As time went by, the purpose of the activity changed.

From pure chatting, it has turned into sharing the latest information and exchanging opinions. As a result, the gathering is no longer just an exchange between "families", but has become an "activity" in cooperation with the guild that affects the entire city.

Although it is almost in name only, the Assembly of the Gods has been recognized and evolved into an advisory body with certain powers and influence that even extends to the adventurer community.

Awarding titles is also one of the links.

The venue is on the 30th floor of a skyscraper (Tower of Babel) located in the center of the city.

The structure of this modified tower took up an entire floor of the lobby. All the compartments were demolished, and thick and long columns were lined up to support the high ceiling. There was only a large round table in the middle of the spacious space, and no other furniture. The far wall was all huge glass, surrounded by the sky as high as 30 floors. Because the ceiling was unusually high, the whole space was like a temple in the sky.

There are probably more than thirty gods sitting at the circular table at regular intervals.

Can't think of it.

In such a large country like Orario, there are only about thirty gods, and some of them are high-level adventurers at level 2.

That's what's so rare.

Therefore, Fujimaru's existence is also extremely special——

So tempting.

"And those lowly, despicable, disgusting gods want to defile my child." The red-haired beauty walked heavily and firmly in the center of the narrow aisle.

Her aura was so overwhelming that it swallowed up the heavens and the earth. With every step she took, the entire Tower of Babel would tremble for the goddess.

Loki spoke clearly, "And I, Loki, will never let this happen - no way."

"Why are you so mad?"

Taking the elevator to the 30th floor, Loki walked with a gloomy face, while the god Hephaestus who happened to pass by her quietly complained.

Hephaestus, Greek mythology, god of forging.

She has shoulder-length hair similar to Loki's, but even more fiery red. Her face is quite beautiful, but it is mostly covered by an eye patch, which makes people who don't know how to appreciate it feel sad.

Although the Gubernui clan had the most cooperation with Loki's clan, as the largest weapons dealer in all of Orario, and because Hephaestus himself was particularly kind, he still had a certain friendship with Loki.

At this conference, it seems like they also released something called level 2 - Loki Indifference.

"Hephaestus, you don't understand. In this war, there are not only righteous people like me and outsiders like you."

"Bureau, outsider!?"

"Let me show you, Hephaestus." Loki ignored Hephaestus' screams and swept the entire audience with a sinister look.

And those originally tiny gods noticed this and completely changed their attitude.

What? Typo?

No, there isn't. (deep voice)

go and see.

The gods were watching Loki from the corner of their eyes the whole time, and when she officially stepped into the venue, the atmosphere became even more solemn and terrifying! From small to rough.
Like a falcon.

Like a wild bear.

Like Taotie.

Like a dragon.

Their expressions were different, but they all seemed to convey the same meaning.

Although Loki is definitely not inferior to these gods, if he wants to protect Fujimaru's reputation as an adventurer while dealing with these extremely terrifying armies, the situation is not optimistic at all. It is not optimistic at all.
kill.

kill.

kill.

One can see the murderous intent in every god's ferocious eyes.

That was the murderous intent towards Loki, the madness that made him want to kill her, the goddess who had taken Fujimaru away, as soon as possible!

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill
That was too fucking powerful, too fierce, how could Loki stop it! How could he——

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill——.
姧！
? !
Suddenly someone changed his mind and changed the word from "kill" to a more despicable word!

Loki's expression instantly turned gloomy, and he shouted loudly with a distorted face.

"Fuck your mother! All of you dogs, come here and die!!!"

When a beast speaks and sends out a different consciousness, the battle begins. This time, Loki will go all out, for dignity, for Fujimaru, and for himself.

She wanted to destroy everything in front of her in the shortest possible time, leaving nothing behind.

——Including the strongest goddess who is currently sitting on the throne and is adored by everyone——

【Freya】

Scatter you!

I'll blast you apart!
But can she really do it?
It won't be that easy.

“Hahahahahaha!!”

A dark corner that Loki didn't know about.

Someone is laughing.

Really! It's really funny! Hahahaha! I can't laugh! But I know, but! But when it's so funny, how can I not laugh out loud! Damn it! Damn it, I'm laughing so hard that I'm crying, peeing, and even the lubricant of the exhaust pipe is coming out!

Just laugh, laugh wildly, laugh shrilly.

Who is laughing?
Needless to say, it was Freya.

But at this moment, at the banquet of the gods, wasn't Freya resting with her eyes closed, looking calm and composed, waiting for the naming ceremony to begin?

Could it be that! Freya, there are two Gods of Love, and one of them is dealing with Loki, while the other has already escaped? !
The principle is to keep it simple.

But the reality is——

“It’s really fast~”

On Orario Street, a fireworks show started in the sky at some point.

The residents looked up and saw green meteors streaking across the sky, outlining beautiful patterns. People marveled at it, applauded, and said that Orario was indeed advanced.

Fujimaru flipped out of a window of some unknown building and landed lightly on the ground after slightly adjusting his body posture.

The avenue seemed particularly wide, with stone shops lined up on both sides of the road.

Fujimaru looked like a parkour master with full skills, and his dashing posture attracted people's attention.

"That! Isn't that the legendary Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

"Ah! Cousin Ritsuka is so handsome!"

"Well, I just like it very much."

"He looks like he's being chased. Do you want to go help?"

People were talking about it, and some even guessed Fujimaru's situation, but they were unwilling to step forward.

Of course, after all, the guys that Fujimaru Ritsuka is going to offend are not ordinary people, so people's instinct is to stop them, and no one wants to be the first to do so.

Unless one is foolishly kind and follows one's heart -

"Mr. Ritsuka?"

At the sudden question, Fujimaru's eyes flickered and he suddenly turned his head.

What caught my eye was a man with gray hair, walking alone on a street that looked very different from that at noon.

She was wearing a white blouse and a light-leaf-colored vest skirt that reached below her knees, with a longer apron tied over the skirt. Her dull, light-gray hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head, with a tail hanging down, a variation of a ponytail.

Her eyes, which are the same color as her hair, look innocent and cute, and her face has skin as soft and delicate as milk, white and delicate.

It was a human girl, a very beautiful girl.

"You look like you're being chased, so why don't you come sit in our store? No one will dare to cause trouble here."

Pointing to the "rich mistress" behind her, whom Fujimaru had visited several times, the girl smiled brightly.

"Really? Sorry to bother you~" Ritsuka obeyed respectfully.

"Please come in." The girl greeted with a smile.

It's just that smile, those narrowed eyes.

It just flashes with an aura that is more scorching and terrifying than the battle cry of the Lord of Tens of Millions of Floors.
(Hehehehe. Ritsuka, my Ritsuka.)

The clear and innocent eyes turned into a thick and sticky purple the moment they passed each other. The girl watched Ritsuka walk into the store, and her eyes moved downwards in an obscene manner until they reached her tall and perky Japanese buttocks.

Wow!! Such an intense look!
Such a terrifying aura! Ordinary women don’t have it! Plus the gray hair and gray eyes, it completely matches Freya’s features!

This. This! Could this girl be Freya's tentacle, the goddess's substitute?
Ten points, or even nine points of uncertainty (half doubt)
(End of this chapter)