Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

3. The Duke's melancholy second daughter

Isheran is a secondary plane dominated by humans. It is not particularly powerful, but it is not so vulnerable as to be slaughtered at will.

The level of civilization here is not backward, but it is still quite different from the mysterious and powerful main plane.

People strive for higher positions, just as water flows downhill. True strong individuals always spare no effort to climb higher and run towards a better future.

The interdimensional battlefield is their way of transcending class boundaries.

Nolan wasn't in such a hurry. She wanted to establish a foothold here and build the first temple altar for the Chaos Throne in the name of the Chaos God-King.

As is well known, Norland's top-ranking forces are among the most powerful military forces on the interdimensional battlefield.

One of them is the kingdom where she was born, the Kingdom of the Golden Poinsettia.

Morningstar City is the largest main city in the Eastern County of the Goldenleaf territory, and also the fiefdom of General Joestar, the supreme leader of the Plane Battlefield.

However, the subjects preferred to call it the Nest of Griffins. The Griffin Legion under Grand Duke Joestar was so powerful that even the Prime Material Plane had heard of it. All the children of Dawnstar were born to be Sky Warriors.

That's right, because of the Seven Stars' prank, Nolan transformed into a duchess from a prominent family...

Things have indeed become more complicated for Nolan, but the identity that Asteria bestowed upon her is not entirely useless; at least she doesn't have to worry about money.

She cannot reveal her identity, at least not now.

The Chaos Throne represents destruction, and associating a little girl with it only evokes images of heresy. In order to gain faith, the "agent's" good reputation is also very important.

Nolan is going to become a godfather of war, leading lost sheep to abandon their past beliefs and plunge into chaos!

The creation of the perfect image of the Chaos Apostle begins with playing the role of an impeccable female knight, someone who always remembers the humiliation brought upon him by the Bitch Goddess.

If the power of faith is the source of divine authority, then the soul is the source of power for mortals.

The races of the sub-planes know nothing about power, and their understanding of how to use souls is limited to the most rudimentary fantasies.

The first is physical training, and the second is mental meditation. The corresponding Soul Warriors and Mystics are the two most common classes in Norland.

That's not important. Nolan always keeps his soul fluctuations at a normal level for his age to prove that he is diligently cultivating.

It can't be too high or too low, because both geniuses and good-for-nothings will attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble.

On a bright and sunny morning, Nolan finished her morning exercise as usual. She wiped away her sweat, and her beautiful silver hair, inherited from her mother, was dazzling in the sunlight.

Josephine never surprised her neurotic father, but she never disappointed him either. Years of rigorous training made her a qualified soldier, ready to be knighted at any time.

Even today, the status of a Level 3 Soul Warrior is enough to make most of the guards feel ashamed.

Nolan removed his light clothing, casually stuck the cross sword into the ground, and walked barefoot through the mansion wearing only a single layer of clothing.

This secluded little manor on the outskirts of the city was the Duchess's ancestral home. Ever since the increasingly eccentric Duke Joestar made a certain decision, all the servants were dismissed.

Only a housekeeper was left to take care of his daily life, along with a few teachers to instruct the "second son."

Every year, Lady Tess would vacation here, and her three daughters were born here, grew up in Morningstar City, and finally returned to the Duke's Palace in the capital, Anlu, to hold a grand coming-of-age ceremony, becoming renowned noble ladies.

Nolan, however, was an exception among the three sisters. Not only was she confined to her home, but she was also cut off from makeup and palace attire. Even her mother could only visit her once a year, making her seem like a prisoner.

Fifteen years in the secondary plane passed in the blink of an eye. Nearly sixteen years old, the two Qiaos had grown into even more beautiful women, living up to their excellent lineage as the most beautiful woman in Anlu.

But the more this was the case, the more heartbroken the old butler became, having watched Tess grow up and raised Nolan to adulthood.

Ironically, it was the two Qiaos, who were deprived of all their freedom, who were most similar to the young lady.

She should have had the most beautiful youth in the world...

Joestar's decision proved to be correct; he was never able to have children again.

Nolan wiped his mouth in the restaurant, finished his breakfast, and displayed impeccable aristocratic manners.

As she stood up, the heavy feeling in her chest made her frown slightly, and her dark red eyes seemed to flow with ink, like two blood-red agates.

Nolan reached out and cupped the two soft mounds in his chest, letting out a deep sigh.

I threw up...

It's not just about growing taller and having a more graceful figure.

R amount... is also getting bigger and bigger!

? _?

As she pushed open the simple bedroom door, a shadow immediately rushed into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"do you miss me?"

A beautiful woman, both strange and familiar, cupped Nolan's face in her hands with red eyes. The corners of her eyes bore the deep marks of time, yet one could still vaguely discern her youthful beauty.

Er Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, as indifferent as ever, her face displaying a detachment that a gentle woman could not complain about.

What kind of mother is one who only allows her child to see her once a year?!

Tess affectionately patted her head and murmured to herself, "Jojo has already set off for the capital with her father to receive baptism at the Temple of the Seven Luminaries. She was still thinking about you before she left."

Jojo is none other than Joanna Joestar, the adorable little girl who caused the Duke unbearable pain from the moment she was born.

This time, her mother brought tons of letters. Her younger sister has always been very clingy, and Tess is not the one who is most distressed by not being able to see Nolan.

When Joanna was mentioned, Nolan hummed in agreement, a rare sweet smile appearing on his lips.

Even without makeup, she can bewitch everyone.

Unfortunately, only the old and blind butler could enjoy such a blessing.

However, there was a hint of wicked expectation in that flawless smile. If Joan, this natural little devil, were to be turned into a Chaos Apostle, the effect would be outstanding.

Jojo also left Morningstar City, a little faster than expected. Nolan had thought that his sister would go to the heart of the Goldenleaf when she turned sixteen and officially came of age.

However, becoming a follower of the Septate Goddess after baptism is very uncomfortable!

There's no such custom in the family. Could it be that those charlatans in the cult have taken a liking to her?

At that moment, Tess noticed the secret bulge on Nolan's shirt, rolled her eyes, and muttered a few words.

It's nothing more than running around without a bra or something.

It's easy to imagine that someone was going commando for convenience, otherwise the curves outlined under the shirt and trousers wouldn't be so breathtaking.

"You really think you're a man?"

As she spoke, the Duchess's eyes reddened again, over her own helplessness.

In her eyes, this might be a form of rebellion, revenge, or self-abandonment by her daughter.

Nolan's aloofness and casual style also seem normal due to the harsh education system for boys.

After a long time apart, Tess pulled Joe to sit on the edge of the bed and started talking nonstop, as if she wanted to make up for what Nolan had missed over the past year.

4. The Holy Knight of the Future?

The gentle Duchess continued her rambling.

The exceptionally talented eldest sister, Alicia, performed outstandingly on the interdimensional battlefield and was awarded the opportunity to study at the Temple of War.

Jojo's wind element affinity is astonishing, alarming the top instructors of Saint Lensa Academy and the cardinal of the Seven Luminaries Temple, leading to a fierce competition between the two sides.

A few days ago, some ignorant nobleman dared to propose marriage to Joseph Joestar, but Grand Duke Joestar sternly refused. As a result, he once again publicly announced that Joseph Joestar would become the heir to the Griffin Legion, a future Holy Knight.

The problem is that true knights cannot marry or change their surname; they must, like the Duke, remain loyal to the Holy Alliance Lord for life.

Therefore, only two futures remain for Nolan.

One is dying on the battlefield, which is considered a good thing.

Secondly, if one is fortunate enough to live to old age and lose the ability to wield a sword, with the lord's approval, one can choose a man of unequal social standing who does not care about reputation to marry into the family and continue the family line.

Ultimately, the idea of ​​a woman becoming a Holy Knight in the continent of Iselan is a joke in itself.

Despite Duke Joestar's high prestige in the Plantagenet Empire, his outrageous act still drew much criticism.

But he wasn't afraid of becoming a laughing stock, and he took it extremely seriously.

"Who says you can't be a man without a eagle? Being able to have sex with a woman doesn't make you a man! Now, I'm saying she's a man, so she's a man, who's going to disagree?"

These are Old Joe's exact words.

No one dared to disobey, because there were very few forces on this continent that dared to challenge the Griffin Legion.

If the protagonist of the story were not himself, even the Chaos God King would want to applaud this impeccable logic.

If the old man weren't so weak, he would be a perfect believer in Chaos!

That being said, the elderly Duke was still one of the stronger members of the Iselan ant colony, which provided the Chaos Faith with a solid backing.

The Kingdom of Golden Flower has always been a pillar of the battlefield in the Iselan plane, and enjoys a place in the Holy Alliance.

Duke Joestar, as the guardian knight of the plane lord, was himself a general with a distinguished military record, which is why he could not accept the lack of a successor.

"If Qiaoqiao knew that you were also leaving soon, she probably wouldn't go no matter what."

Tess, with a pointed remark, placed a letter in Nolan's hand before he could speak.

"This is?"

"Open it and take a look. This is the last bit of time I've bought for you. Cherish it."

Nolan opened the letter, glanced at it, and stood there dumbfounded.

Inside was an admission notice. The Saint Lensa War Soul Academy of the Free Federation was famous throughout the continent, and the star emblem of the Eternal Dragon was also easily recognizable.

Tess hugged Nolan again, saying with pity, "That damned bastard promised me that you'd officially become a legion commander after you graduate, and the Holy Alliance's investiture ceremony can be postponed. Until then, you can enjoy your studies, and perhaps, find some time to fall in love?"

"talk@#&%……"

Nolan rubbed his temples, speechless.

In just over a decade, the plans changed again and again, and she herself became so immersed in the role that she was forced to accept the bizarre setting of a noble lady.

Now she, the invincible destroyer of all realms, the great goddess of chaos, has to go back to school!?

Can we just stomp these troublemaking mortals to death?