Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Nolan laughed again; he found it incredibly enjoyable to outwit these country bumpkins.

Even the Creator of Life of the Supreme God Court has to be mindful of the expressions of several God Kings. Among them, the Lord of Chaos, who lacks faith power, can draw upon the void through the Chaos Imprint to surpass all the gods. He is hailed as the first authority of the God Court of all realms, and even time and space tremble before him.

Now look at Anuba, a mere chief god. Do you think the God of War himself would dare to utter a sound in the Supreme Divine Court?

"It seems you know neither your sister nor your family, nor how terrifying we are."

Feller interpreted Nolan's strange expression as a guilty conscience, a sign that she was still using her position to intimidate others.

"The Holy Alliance is not the most powerful, yet it survived the Hundred Years' War and has grown stronger because we are the most united. Only by supporting each other can we survive in the struggle for supremacy among the great powers. Alicia understands this very well; she is a glorious saint!"

It seems that the definition of unity in the minds of these despicable saints is to collude with each other, just like a group of criminals.

This logic made Zenola and Messiah increasingly disillusioned with the nominal Holy Alliance.

Nolan had no interest in knowing any of this, and it wasn't worth ruining his wonderful campus life with the two silly girls for the sake of these idiots, so he quietly loosened his grip on the greatsword.

Feller's legs went weak, and he fled, shouting angrily as he ran: "It's a pity we couldn't reach a consensus. We will show no mercy in eliminating our enemies!"

He didn't leave any harsh words, but his threat was obvious.

This group of nobles of the Holy Alliance, disguised in human skin, are despicable by nature, yet they always like to glorify their vile behavior with glorious righteousness.

If this is the final ultimatum given to Josephus by the Glorious Saints, then she would gladly accept it and eradicate these scourges from the root.

42. The number of strange believers has increased!

The next few days passed peacefully, and Zenora and Messiah gradually adapted to this routine and tranquil life.

The head instructor remained as tough and sexy as ever, personally imparting his experience to the silly students of the Military Science Firevine Class.

Sometimes they crawl and roll in the blood of simulated battlefields, sometimes they run like mad on the obstacle course of the training ground, but most of the time they are in the classroom analyzing and re-analyzing holographic projection maps.

Surprisingly, whether it was the grueling morning exercises or the impromptu evening training sessions, the two pampered little princesses never missed a single day or threw a tantrum.

Barefoot ones are still barefoot, swimsuit ones are still swimsuit ones. Like other freakish new students, the princess and the big star wailed as they tried their best to complete every difficult task.

For a brief moment, Janna even felt that these three girls who had chosen the wrong classroom didn't deserve to be in the Crystal Campus. Their special status made them the most obedient recruits in the Firevine Class, which was simply unbelievable.

Perhaps because he truly cherished this hard-won time, Messiah, who didn't even look down when he scraped his knee, would burrow into Nolan's arms and wail because his hair was stuck to chewing gum on the chair.

Even the high elves, renowned for their exceptional intelligence, struggle with inexplicable philosophy assignments. Moreover, they chose the worst possible candidate: borrowing Nolan's scribbled homework and copying it haphazardly. In the end, they received two identical zeros on their papers and were publicly criticized by their menopausal female tutor in class, their faces flushed.

There are many more such comical moments, which have become a source of joy for the three of them.

The two young ladies truly began to act like students, spending their days complaining about the harsh recruit camp, often grumbling about the boring courses and some quirky instructors.

But in reality, every day was fulfilling for them, and the laughter and sweet smiles made the taciturn and beautiful goddess king much more cheerful.

Strange screams can still be heard coming from the 516 girls' dormitory.

She's either a superstar who can't even wash her underwear without her assistant, or a sleepwalking fairy princess who sneaks into her roommate's bed, occasionally accompanied by a terrifying dragon's roar (snoring).

Nolan was forced to set up multiple protective barriers in each room to prevent the three from having heart attacks from fright.

This caused the beautiful goddess king a great deal of distress.

In dormitory 516, where temptations and challenges abound, she not only became the fairy princess's dedicated sleep-inducing knight, but also held Chinora and told her stories every night.

She also served as the personal nanny of the Starry Night Diva, washing Messiah's underwear and panties every day.

Even a lazy dragon's loyal caretaker, feeding it irregularly, covering it with blankets, and cleaning its nest.

The most terrifying thing is that someone is actually enjoying it, and their body has been trained into that of a responsible and capable agent.

Why did things turn out this way? The Goddess of Chaos couldn't help but fall into deep thought. She had clearly come to recruit more believers and tame (evil) (fallen) witches.

And so the great and beautiful goddess-king began to move.

Nolan has not only become more and more mortal, but he has also become more cunning. His first step was to plan those endless love letters!

From that day on, the silver-haired girl discarded all the unauthorized love letters and established new rules, acting as the head of 516. Anyone who wanted to get close to Zenora and Messiah had to get past her first!

Want to confess your feelings?

you can!

Fill out this form first!

"I hereby solemnly swear that I dedicate my lifelong faith to the powerful, beautiful, lovely, and respected... (omitting a thousand words of narcissistic description) Chaos God-King, and join the [Throne of Chaos] guild!"

Signature: XXX

Date: XXXXX

That's right, the first great step of the beautiful girl god king is to form a club and debut, so that the chaotic shoe cult can flourish in Saint Lensa and expand its territory starting from Iserland!

What, you're saying all the procedures are complete?

Okay!

Your love letter will be immediately received by Miss Nolan, the chief spokesperson of the Chaos God King, and then personally delivered to the recipient.

Unsurprisingly, this well-organized and disciplined official 516 fan club immediately garnered a strong response from fans, generating a huge buzz.

After all, a love letter personally delivered by Miss Nolan carries far more weight than one left in an mailbox that may be lost at any time.

The first step was incredibly effective, with demand exceeding supply, and the club quickly became full, exceeding one hundred members in just one day.

Nolan had a flash of inspiration and proposed further services in order to raise start-up funds and limit the club's capacity.

As long as you donate a certain amount of money to the club, you can apply to the minister to have a love letter read aloud to a beautiful girl under the Hunlun Wangzuo banner. Her voice is gentle and affectionate, and she will have her own special fan badge.

This move once again ignited the campus, while raising the bar and no longer accepting ordinary services. The Throne First Club is now filled with carefully selected, high-quality fanatics (brainless believers).

The kind that requires both spending money and grinding!

With Nolan's approval, a branch of the Throne of Chaos was also established, and it flourished, growing stronger step by step.

In less than a week, the name of the Chaotic Throne spread throughout the campus, and its reputation rivaled that of many established clubs.

The existence of the Starry Night Diva and the Elf Princess has sparked a wave of romance in Saint Lenza, causing great headaches for other new clubs, yet they are helpless to do anything about it.

Nolan really took advantage of Lady Luck's favor to the extreme this time, although he was almost strangled to death by Messiah and Zenora.

This eccentric club once dominated the entire school magazine, and Joestar once again became a prominent figure among the freshmen, jokingly described by the Golden Guardian as having a great business mind.

But this wasn't without its costs; the love letters that poured in were far too many, more than double what they had been before.

Now Nolan has to deliver hundreds of fancy letters every day, confessing his love to those two silly girls dozens of times on behalf of others, until his voice is hoarse.

The Goddess of Chaos indeed fulfilled her promise to her believers, constantly chanting to the two of them every day—in class, while eating, and even whispering in their ears while they slept.

Like the whispers of a demon, it haunts me!

The final mission was so urgent that they didn't even spare the toilets, tormenting Zenora and Messiah to the point that they were so desperate that their legs would tremble and their eyes would roll back at the mere mention of keywords like "love" and "like."

This caused the two to have nightmares every night, becoming increasingly haggard, and spending their days brooding over the rebellious knight (assistant).

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In contrast, Nolan was extremely busy, but he felt fulfilled and gratified, smiling from ear to ear.

Until one day disaster struck, the heartless and beautiful goddess-king could no longer laugh.

As more and more love letters begin to be directed at the Minister of the Chaotic Throne, the silver-haired good girl finds herself in a predicament. What can she do but blush as she reads them and reply with an apology?

Read it aloud to yourself.

That's so embarrassing!

The Messiah and Zenora's counterattack has begun...

43. The Fall of a Business Genius

So high-profile, so ridiculous.

The beautiful goddess-king established her first stronghold in Itheran, and the Throne of Chaos was born.

If anyone had doubts about Nolan's special powers before, now the entire Saint Lenza knows which god the stunningly beautiful Joseph Joestar worships.

The Free Federation does not discriminate against anyone. The beliefs on campus are incredibly diverse. Some people believe in the dead, some worship the god of war, and there are even heretics who worship the devil. There's nothing strange about that.

But Chaos is an exception, much like Nolan's special status in the High Court.

Delusion not only brings destruction to the enemy, but such madness can also lead to one's own demise.

None of the Chaos Apostles are normal people. The best example is the twisted and arrogant Hildor. Therefore, no mentor wants to see that poor, beautiful girl go astray and become the next madman.

In response, the headmaster of the Starry Obelisk remained unusually silent, while the five guardians had mixed opinions.

The only turning point might be the opening ceremony, just like that Black Knight with the magic spear. His appearance saved many students; otherwise, the Free City of Iselan would probably have to pay a heavy price to drive away the World Serpent.

If nothingness can also follow the principle of chaotic neutrality, then it will inevitably become the most powerful force among all realms.

A future Chaos Knight?

That was completely contrary to the Duke's plans, and no one knew what path the two Joestars would take in the future...

At this time, Nolan was still busy at the 516 Girls' Dormitory Office, trying to seduce Messiah into the sex industry, but little did she know that the silver demon under the moonlight had already begun to take on the name of a witch.

The so-called job was just checking love letters and settling accounts. Thanks to the two silly girls, the club funds in her student ID had raised 500,000 yuan, enough to rent a club hall in the busiest shop in the commercial street, as the first Chaos Temple of Saint Lenza.

The first step in establishing a source of faith can be considered a great success!

Having tasted the sweetness of profiting from others' exploitation, this person couldn't help but envy Asteria and Perentit, whose temples spanned countless planes. They were not the supreme beings of the divine court, but clearly the world's largest black market merchants.

Then, a peculiar client appeared in the society, sending love letters to an unexpected person... Ekaterina.

It was actually Long Ji, who even sponsored the heartfelt recitation service.

Nolan stroked his chin. Over the past few days, the three of them had heard about the dormitory head's legend from other people.

A ferocious and terrifying dragon queen, almost no different from the kind in fairy tales that are often killed by heroes, no wonder no one has dared to stay in 516 for so many years.

To be fair, that reclusive dragon is indeed very alluring in appearance, though it's possible that this customer is a masochistic lecher.

But what's amazing is that there are actually two souls living in that promiscuous and sensual body. After spending many days with her, Nolan discovers that one is an arrogant and domineering queen, and the other is a gentle and virtuous maid.

Confessing your love to a giant dragon?