god of tomorrow

Yes, the enhanced version of Fireball can blow down a wall.

"You dog system, come out and hear what other people are saying, then see what you're saying!"

Gawain roared inwardly, "What the hell? A fireball spell with enhanced power! Atomic bombs and grenades are just enhanced versions of boiling water. What kind of system would consider these two to be on the same level?"

The junk appraisal technique, even upgraded, is still junk!

RNM, get your money back!

"Gawain!"

From the direction of the explosion came Hervy's voice, tinged with sobs.

Gao Wen hurriedly looked over and saw that Hong Mao was unharmed and rushing towards him with tears in his eyes. His expression changed drastically, and he grabbed at the person beside him.

They missed.

Dawn stood not far away, fuming, his angry gaze seeming to say, "I knew you'd splash me."

With no defenses deployed, Gawain had to take on the challenge himself.

He stood with his feet shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent, shoulders lowered, arms outstretched forward, and lowered his center of gravity to stabilize his stance, waiting for the impact to come.

Bang!

snort!

scoff!

Three shots in a row.

The first sound was Herwi throwing herself into Gawain's arms like a swallow, the second was Gawain's muffled groan as he rolled his eyes, and the third was the sound of Gawain's feet slamming on the brakes.

"Gawain, that monster just exploded with a bang! I was so scared..."

"yue~~"

Herwi was pale, clearly disgusted. She nestled her head in Gawain's arms, her eyes red-rimmed, looking pitiful and seeking protection and comfort.

"..."

I'm so scared!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Highway.

An enlarged black van drove towards the university town.

[A hearse (it could be used to transport someone, or it could be used to transport someone; everyone experiences this at least once in their life)]

Because it was an enlarged van, the hearse had a huge interior space that could fit many bread-shaped people inside.

The proper way to use it is by incorporating magical runes that fold space. It has many seats, just like a tour bus, so you won't be squeezed on someone's shoulders or legs, or have your face pressed against your butt. You also won't have the chance to be secretly pinched on the hip by someone when getting on or off the bus.

Because it was a minivan with rear-wheel drive, this hearse could actually drift.

Considering the magic weapon and the powerful defensive runes, Gawain will refrain from further criticism.

When Gawain pulled out the hearse after leaving the capital's sewers, Hervy and Dawn were stunned.

Firstly, I was surprised by the enormous storage space in Gawain's magical wallet, which could easily fit a car inside; secondly, I didn't understand Gawain's aesthetic style. What was the meaning of the car with the wreath? Was it a personal preference, or do all necromancers do this?

In the back row, further back, away from the driver's seat, Hervy squinted and nestled in Gawain's arms, occasionally gagging.

"yue~~"

A clumsy, spoiled, timid girl who needs her boyfriend to comfort her when she's frightened.

“Gao Wen, I was terrified at the time.”

"And I am no different."

"Seriously, it scared me so much that I turned and ran away."

"And what about me..."

"Yue?!"

"Let's run together."

"Yes, you're so kind."

"There's nothing I can do, I just love you so much!"

"Whee!"

"..."

Dawn didn't laugh; he drove with a blank expression.

A scheming woman pretends to be weak to cover up her previous ruthlessness, and a scheming man knows she's pretending to be weak but doesn't expose her, taking the opportunity to show her great care.

So what is he? Just part of a couple's adulterous play?

"He Wei, if we go back to school at this hour, the dorms will definitely be closed." Gao Wen sighed helplessly.

"Yes, what should we do then?"

Hervi's eyes were red, her gaze wandering like a lost fawn. Finally, she grabbed Gawain's clothes tightly, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't care, Lily still needs me to take care of her. You have to send me back."

"How could I not want that too!"

Gawain tightened his grip on Hervy's shoulders: "But reality won't be distorted by my will. I'm not a god of wishes, I can't just do whatever I want. Tonight, we'll just have to stay in a hotel off-campus again."

What about Lily?

Hervy didn't look up, her heart pounding. She had booked a hotel room with Gao Wen before, but they were just pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend. Now it was real, and she was afraid that Gao Wen would do something inappropriate after their kiss.

What if Gawain succeeds?

No, absolutely not. We just started dating today, how could things progress so fast?

But if he refuses, won't Gawain lose face?

I struggled for a long time, but had no clue what to do.

In short: I'm afraid he'll come, I'm afraid he won't come, and I'm even more afraid he'll cause trouble.

“Lily is with Becky, and Becky must have gone back to her dorm at this time.”

Gawain lowered his head and whispered a promise in Hervy's ear: "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, there's still a long time ahead. Take it slow. I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know when to advance or retreat."

Don't worry, I won't go in tonight, I'll just take a look at most.

"OK then……"

Hervy lowered her head even further, recalling the novel Lily had told her, and had a vague feeling that something bad was going to happen tonight.

Just as she was about to refuse, Gao Wen thought about it and realized that she was also in a difficult position. The dormitory was already closed, so what could Gao Wen do? If she continued to argue, it would only make her seem unreasonable.

I refuse to be a capricious girlfriend!

"Don't worry, this time it was because the dorms were closed, it definitely won't happen next time."

"Yue, I'll do whatever you say."

There was no other way; I didn't want to either. I had no choice but to stay in a couples' hotel! x2

Just as their hearts were drawn to each other, a cold voice rang out, interrupting their excuse.

"Passengers, please don't worry. I am the president of the student union, and I have the authority to ask the dormitory to make an exception and let you in."

Dawn couldn't listen anymore. This wasn't the first time the two of them had booked a hotel room. They were talking back and forth like they were some kind of virtuous couple. If it was so difficult, then let's just not do it.

"..." x2

Damn it, who gave you the right to speak? Who allowed you to talk? Just because you're the student council president doesn't mean you're all that! x2

Gawain glared at the driver's retreating figure, wishing he could pull out the extradition agent, press it against the blond man's head, and pull the trigger.

Herwi nestled in Gawain's arms, glaring angrily at the driver's seat. "None of your business! Why are you being so nice? Wait till I get back at you!"

"Well, since we can get into the dorm, let's leave it at that for tonight! It's perfect that Becky is so clumsy and can't take good care of Lily, so it's best if you go back."

"Yes, that's wonderful! I also think Becky is clumsy..."

The two heads huddled together, grinding their teeth with a crunching sound.

Noticing the piercingly angry gaze behind him, Dawn curled his lip. What did it have to do with Becky? Those two scoundrels only bully honest people and never look for the cause within themselves.

Luckily, he's not behaving himself now, otherwise he'd be bullied terribly!

……

Late at night or early morning.

South Campus, Girls' Dormitory.

Hervy easily climbed onto the balcony, gagged, and went into her bedroom.

She pretended to be a fool, a spoiled brat, and a timid good girl; her disgusting side was real. She was terrified by Dylan's sudden change of heart and still has psychological trauma from it.

As soon as Hervy entered the bedroom, she realized something was wrong; someone was in the room.

I took a sniff; it smelled like Lily.

Turn on the light, and Lily, dressed in her pajamas, leans against the headboard. There's a cup of black tea on the bedside table.

"Isn't this my dear sister Hervy? I was surprised you finally decided to come back tonight. I thought you were out having sex with Gawain again," Lily said sarcastically, taking a sip of her red tea.

She was nowhere to be seen early in the morning and didn't return until late at night. Although Lily's words were harsh, she was actually very concerned about where Hervy had gone today: "Tell me, what did Gawain say? Does he really like you, or is he only liking you because of your strength?"

"Who do you think you are? You drink your black tea first."

I'm not afraid of you!

Today's Lily has changed a lot; she's no longer the Lily who could spray water two meters high.

Lily cast a disdainful glance at him, picked up her black tea, and took a small sip.

"After Gao Wen begged me on his knees, I softened and, after refusing three times, reluctantly became his girlfriend."

"..."

Lily's eyes widened in surprise. She immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth, but instead of spitting it out, a few drops of tea spilled out between her fingers.

"You fouled!"