Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

Besides, charm won't work; my heart belongs only to Alfia...

Belle said earnestly, "It's been a long time, Lady Freya!"

"Ah~ Belle! You've come back to see me?" Freya cupped her face in her hands.

"Perverted rabbit! Don't bewitch Lady Freya! If you come any closer to Lady Freya, I'll kill you!" Allen stood with his gun pointed at Ciel.

but……

“You…are you serious?” Charles’s expression grew increasingly strange.

He took a step back in disgust, looking Allen up and down with disdain: "So, are you sure you want to fight me in this outfit?"

Wei Allen wore a white ruffled hair tie, a green waitress's dress, and a pure white lace apron over it...

It is a maid outfit unique to the wealthy mistress.

"Loyal subordinates are always ready to respond to the goddess's wishes..."

"So, why a maid outfit?!"

"Gulp—drink—drink—" A blush crept onto Allen's face involuntarily. Embarrassed and angry, his eyes turned fierce: "Don't want your tongue? I can cut it off for you..."

"It's being broadcast live worldwide right now, so why are you dressed as a maid?"

Allen's pupils dilated, his steps quickened, and he fired a shot at Charles: "Yamero! Shut up!"

With a flash of lightning, Ciel dodged the thrust as if he had anticipated it, and at the same time, his fist ignited with a glow, delivering a straight punch that he had been charging for 30 seconds, creating a sonic boom in Allen's abdomen.

The next second:

"Flame Volt!"

The flames carried the maid cat's silhouette as it flew backwards.

“Baka... stupid cat.” Hedin pushed up his glasses.

After throwing a punch, a message came from the "Eye Crystal" at his waist: Lily had left, and it was time for him to leave as well. Staying any longer risked Freya seeing through something.

"Um... Mr. Allen doesn't seem to welcome me. I'll take my leave then. Until we meet again, Lady Freya."

"Ah~, no, okay! She's gone... gone!" Freya was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to reach out to stop her, the girl had already disappeared into thin air.

Hedin glanced at the goddess with her dazed eyes and sighed.

He dragged Allen and Ota along, his face full of worry: "What do we do now?"

"Ignore that stupid cat, it's a nuisance. Let it go back on its own." Freya's expression changed, her face turning as cold as ice: "I knew I shouldn't have brought him."

Hedin decisively abandoned Allen, dragged Ota along, and headed towards the ancient castle battlefield ahead.

He dug Hegni out of the sand and threw it in front of little Amed:

"rule."

Amid looked at Finn, who was covered in bandages, and then at Ota, who was bleeding profusely, with a conflicted expression.

"Treat the pig first, the Palum at the annex. He'll pay double the consultation fee."

"no problem!"

Hedin looked at the rows of elite members of his clan lying dead inside the treatment tents and sighed inwardly:

"Still... too weak. I need to become stronger."

Chapter 365 Loki, you've been hiding it well.

The war game ended with "Noname" crushing all the Familias and Ciel being kidnapped.

The adventurers who were on good terms with Sharl, having healed their injuries, gathered together, their faces somber.

Rivera looked guilty.

Liu clenched his fist.

Ais looked up, staring blankly at the sky.

Alpha rested his chin on his hand, his eyes lowered.

Modi Familia leader Reeves broke the silence: "We're going to rescue Mr. Charles."

Coming to his senses, Nar asked, "How can we rescue him? We have absolutely no idea about the enemy's identity or strength. Most importantly, we have no idea where Mr. Charles has been taken."

Adidas sighed: "At least we can confirm that Mr. Charles is safe for the time being."

Ryu loosened his fist: "You're right, the enemy's target is Ciel's intelligence and abilities, they probably won't do anything to Ciel..."

Ryu hesitated for a second before continuing, "Hmm... I saw Jester on the other side of the battlefield... If Jester is also a member of 'Noname,' then Mr. Ciel shouldn't need our help."

"Jester...!" Adi exclaimed, her face turning red. "How cunning Leon is, secretly with Jester..."

"You idiot, Adi! It's not what you think!" Liu said disdainfully.

"I mean, Ciel was a supporter of Jester from the beginning. Perhaps the 'Noname' god is the entity behind Jester? He's just returning to his own kin."

Nar hesitated, "I remember Finn was working with Jester during the War Games, right? And the name Jester is also related to the Joker..."

All eyes turned to Riveria.

Rivera looked dazed as she suddenly recalled the guesses Charles had made before the war games began.

"No... don't rush, I... let me think. We might need to ask Loki about this; perhaps she knows the Ciel's whereabouts..."

"!" Everyone turned their gazes to Riveria, their expressions filled with astonishment:

"Is it true..."

Rivera looked ashamed: "Actually, Raul's idea might be right. 'Noname' might really be a group of familiars recruited by Loki in secret..."

Rivera pursed her lips and lowered her eyes: "Although we were also injured, and Finn was seriously injured and unconscious, but... when you think about it carefully, aren't we, the familia, the biggest beneficiaries?"

Revis remained silent: "This has nothing to do with Lady Riveria; it's all Finn's responsibility."

Ryu interjected, "Does anyone know which clan Jester belongs to? Maybe we can deduce Ciel's whereabouts from that."

Asphi said calmly, "They are said to be the Hestia Familia."

"Hestia?" Everyone was stunned.

Asphi covered her forehead and simply slapped a wanted poster on her hand: "According to Lord Hermes, she is a young goddess with black hair, big breasts, and twin tails."

"?!!!"

Rivera was stunned: "This isn't the same suspect Loki mentioned?"

Shocked!

The "noname" god is actually the same god as "jester"?

“No, wait a minute…” Adi felt something was off: “We checked the information about the gods in the guild’s records before, but we didn’t find any clues about Hestia descending to the mortal realm.”

Nar suddenly realized: "So, what exactly is going on?"

Rivera fell silent, a vague feeling creeping into her mind that the final boomerang might strike Loki again.

As she pondered, her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Ais and Alpha:

"Ais, aren't you worried about Ciel?"

Alpha paused for a moment: "Hmm, wasn't the Shire hidden away by Loki?"

Ais pondered:

Ciel, you're wicked. You ran away behind our backs. She puffed out her cheeks, looking indignant. Getting stronger without taking her along, she must think I'm too weak.

I couldn't even catch that witch with a single finger, I still need to get stronger, I still need to break through!

She looked up at her mother: "Rivia, let's go on an expedition, this time to the 59th floor!"

*Thump*—Riveria placed a finger on Ais's head: "Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

She rubbed her temples, her head aching: Sure enough, without Charles, the child has become disobedient again.

……

While everyone was discussing countermeasures, on the 30th floor of the Tower of Babel, inside the Divine Court.

The gods did not leave after the game ended.

They gathered in small groups, discussing the miraculous hero who shone like a shooting star—[Jester].

"Whose child is he anyway?"

"He took down that [Ota] in one hit. He should be the strongest in the city, right?!"

"We need to think of a nice nickname for that child!"

"How about calling it 'Taoist Toys'?"

"No, before that, we need to find out whose family 'noname' belongs to. We can't keep going on like this."

Then, the gods all cast subtle glances at Loki:

“Yes, what kind of god hides his children?”

"Be more open and let everyone see it."

"Since you've already shown it off in public, stop pretending and just be a seal that we'll hunt down."

"This is so unfair to the children."

Loki stomped his foot angrily: "Don't think I don't know you're making fun of me! But that's really not my child!"

Dionysus chuckled, "You all remember, right? During the Great Conflict, 'Jester' and 'Hero' worked together seamlessly to complete the collaboration."

“Jester single-handedly delayed 12 level 5 cadres of the Dark Faction.”

The gods recalled and nodded in agreement: "Who would be willing to fight against 12 core members of the Dark Faction alone if they weren't from their own clan?"

"Jester is the Joker, how can he not be related to Loki?"

"Loki, you've already shown off your card, there's no need to pretend anymore."

Loki grumbled, "I said it's not, and that's it. Think what you want."