Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Oh no, oh no, how did they suddenly get into the inner chambers? The progress is too fast!

She was thinking of getting to know each other better first!

"Why not? As long as you don't mind."

Everyone who comes here acts incredibly casually, as if they're at home, completely disregarding the host's feelings. By now, the person has gotten used to it.

"How could this be!"

Vivian clutched her chest, thinking about her own home and what the mistress of the house was.

This is... a grand invitation to live together!?

"But... wouldn't that be too abrupt? We've only met twice already..."

"Huh? What does it have to do with how many times we've met? Isn't that obvious? What does it have to do with time?"

Invincible shook his head, finding it somewhat difficult to understand the logic of the Holy Magister.

"what......"

Vivian's delicate body trembled slightly, her heart raced, and the concentration of the strawberry jam rose again, as if she had been shot in the heart by a deadly arrow.

Is this... a confession?

It hints at love at first sight!

Yes, some things are destined. If they happen, they happen; if they don't, they don't. And she's a believer in the guardian of time, after all.

A resonance of souls, once is enough!

"Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony."

"Oh."

Vivian gritted her teeth, rolled up her skirt, and sat close to the Black Knight on the sofa.

"Excuse me."

Invincible sniffed the fragrance on Vivian's body, looked at the other empty seats, and wondered if it was some kind of guest etiquette in the Free Federation.

Vivian sat upright, her face growing increasingly red and her skin increasingly hot.

No, we've just made a breakthrough, we need to say something now!

The dean's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself. His brain had completely shut down, and he didn't know where to begin.

Poor Vivian has less experience in relationships than the beautiful goddess king. Her rare experiences of interacting with the "opposite sex" are all with the Chaos Knight from the Star Signs.

248. The Magic of Love

At this moment, the extremely close proximity caused the Holy Archmage to feel dizzy, his heart pounding, and his breathing rapid, as if he had been poisoned.

Is this the legendary love?

What terrifying magic!

The unusual silence made the owner a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"I'm eating! Oh! Sorry!"

Vivian's tongue twisted, completely losing the fluency and speed she used when chanting spells, and she covered her mouth in shame.

"Hey, why are you apologizing? I was just saying that if we hadn't eaten, we could have eaten together. I made lunch."

Wudi looked at the steaming, plentiful lunch on the table, and the clothes were all hung up to dry. He thought it was time to wake up those hooligans.

Vivian blinked and immediately changed her tune, "But I'm still very hungry! Please let me try your cooking!"

"Uh, okay, there's plenty of food. By the way, why are you using honorifics? Change how you address me!"

Invincible tapped the headmaster's head with dissatisfaction. The Night Elves born in the Free Federation were indeed quite different from the wild, dark-skinned creatures of the World Tree. If only Mengmeng and Lily, those brats, had such respect for him.

Vivian's eyes flickered, and she asked in a panic, "Then what should we call it?"

Do we even need to correct how we address each other?!

This man is completely serious!

"Didn't I tell you? Do whatever you like, just don't be too reserved. Honestly, you're making me feel uncomfortable."

Wudi shook his head and walked into the kitchen on his own.

Vivian shrank her neck; was she blaming her for being too formal?

That's right, after all, it's in their own home, and their great relationship was formed under the witness of the stars!

"Then...darling?"

"puff!"

Invincible stumbled and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he said it was fine, the academy headmaster was far too casual!

"Is it still... not working?"

Vivian pouted, looking both sweet and aggrieved.

This is already the limit she can accept right now, but Wudi still seems dissatisfied. Could it be that he wants to hear "husband"?

The current Holy Archmage can't even bring himself to say it!

"Well, whatever makes you happy."

Invincible's lips twitched. Was this title a custom of the Night Elves or a tradition of the Free People?

Vivian clenched her fist and said earnestly, "Darling, give me some time. I... I can definitely do it! Believe me!"

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, if there's something that even you can't do, then there are probably very few people in this world who can."

Invincible shrugged, then stomped one foot on the floor, causing the entire house to shake.

There was a thud upstairs, as if someone had fallen off the bed, cursing and swearing incessantly, basically insulting the short and weak Black Knight's ancestors for eighteen generations.

The overworked succubus was always unsatisfied with her soft bed on weekends, but she was still shocked when she came running downstairs in her underwear and panties, bringing her own horse to confront him directly.

"Dean? What brings you here...?"

"You are the one, why would you...?"

Vivian was even more surprised. First, she blushed. The style of Gana's clothes was novel, sexy and daring. Besides admiring it, she also felt ashamed of her own old-fashioned and monotonous style.

Secondly, I was shocked to see the Secretary-General brazenly heading to his private residence, a far cry from his usual capable and composed demeanor.

Janna covered her body and slunk back to her room, changing back into her dignified and reserved business suit. Unfortunately, her image was beyond repair.

"Ahem, please don't misunderstand. Because of this special time, my niece and I are temporarily staying here seeking refuge from chaos."

The succubus kicked the cold armor under the table, glared fiercely at Invincible, and blamed him for not reminding her earlier that there were guests.

"I see."

Vivian nodded suspiciously. Although there was some explanation, something still felt off.

After all, the battlefield of the late-night wine and talk show had already burned to the sky. A group of rogue mentors with their families and students still had no chance of winning. Despite repeated defeats, they still couldn't see what was hidden under the armor.

On the contrary, the friendly forces lost all their integrity. Not only did Skadi and Lynn lose everything, but even the beautiful female trainees who occasionally assisted them stripped naked and were about to vomit from drinking too much juice.

Every passionate night is a massive, self-inflicted humiliation session...

The Black Knight watched everything he should and shouldn't have seen, leading to a near-complete lack of moral boundaries.

I inexplicably felt guilty, like I'd been caught cheating on my partner.

"I told you, they're all very casual, so don't be shy. If you want to take your clothes off, just do so."

"Huh...?"

Vivian covered her slightly protruding chest, feeling a little ashamed. Did her darling really prefer bigger chests? She certainly didn't have as much of a figure as him!

The second idiot to come downstairs not only failed to ease the awkwardness, but actually made Vivian even more nervous.

Good morning~ No, I love you!

Skadi fluttered her little wings, slowly rubbing her eyes as she flew down. When she saw an unexpected dark-skinned elf, she blinked, stared blankly for a moment, and then grabbed the bread and started eating, not surprised at all.

The silly angel didn't have that kind of integrity, and greeted him naturally, "Hey, Chew Chew, what brings you here today?"

Janna rolled her eyes, her tone as if she were talking about something completely mundane.

How many people in this world could command the esteemed Archmage Vivian to condescend to travel thousands of miles across realms to visit him?

Vivian's lips twitched. "You live here too?"

"Yes, Saint Rensa is my home, I can live wherever I want!"

The principal put his hands on his hips, speaking with an air of self-righteousness.

This explanation was so perfect that the headmaster was almost speechless.

That's not all. If Janna and Skadi can still be categorized as harmless goofballs, then the appearance of the Silver Guardians has greatly increased the pressure on the Holy Mages.

A beautiful and charming mature woman slowly descended the stairs. Lin's face was pale and her legs trembled slightly, as if she had just been drained of all her soul. Her eyes were tender and gentle, and her gaze towards Wudi was filled with an unyielding resentment.

"Oh my, what a rare guest! Greetings, Dean."

Lin smiled slightly, nodded in respect, and exuded the aura of an empress.

The sleeping apartment seemed to be still recovering from last night's epic battle. The girls upstairs were all still unconscious in bed, including Yelu and Lin Dichen, while Baihe and Mengmeng were unable to stand up.

Wudi moved between the kitchen and the dining table, serving four women with different expressions like a housekeeper.

Coffee? Black tea?

Lin stood up and gently took the tray. "Water is fine, thank you."

What the heck? That's like an old married couple talking!

A massive crisis has struck!

Damn it, am I late...?

Vivian cupped her cheeks, watching warily the purple-haired old woman whose demeanor was becoming increasingly that of a virtuous wife and loving mother.

"Let me guess, what's the reason you're staying here?"