Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

"Mmm."

Nolan shrugged, becoming a shy, timid wife instead. The queen, who wasn't used to being bossy, suddenly turned into an adorable, silly girl.

The amorous dragon princess certainly treats ants and her mates differently.

Gem Dragons are indeed a terrifying race; they can grow stronger at an astonishing speed simply by eating, drinking, and defecating.

Yes, bust size too...

"I'm going hunting now. I'll come find you later. Hmm, get dressed. I don't want anyone to see this body that belongs only to me."

As Ekaterina spoke, a crystalline storm arose, and she vanished from the apartment.

Only the naked, silver-haired girl remained, lying on the large bed in the dragon's lair, as if it were after the event.

For Nolan, it was like a sensual dream at dusk, and he couldn't understand what was so crazy attracting the people around him.

Could it be that Asteria wasn't the only one cheating, but other goddesses were also involved and knew some tricks?

He came down to the mortal realm to spread the laws of chaos, but for no reason, he ended up with a giant dragon wife!

How could this sexy body possibly satisfy the ravenous little dragon...?

Nolan rubbed her chest, sighed softly, and thought of the inspiration that the Dragon Princess had given her.

The Holy War Maidens who roam the battlefield under the influence of the game all have surprisingly large breasts and overflowing maternal instincts. Perhaps it's necessary to add some breast-enhancing secrets to the diets of those two silly girls.

"It's definitely better to be a little older. That kid has already exploded like this; he might become an incredible pillar of the show in the future."

How can you win people's hearts if your breasts aren't huge!

Putting everything else aside, no one can resist the temptations of Naiko and chaos at the same time, a belief that the beautiful goddess king has no doubt about.

It's alright, there's still plenty of time. Messiah and Zenora are still developing, and their stats and strength are no less than those of the so-called Seven Saints.

"I can't worry about anything else! Even if it means dragging my family along, I will win this battle of faith!"

Nolan scratched his head frantically, too lazy to figure out where things went wrong.

In short, they have gained another powerful general under their command. The witch and the dragon sound impressive. A "couple" debuting together as chaotic idols will surely be more popular. That's a reasonable way to put it!

Nolan also had her own things to do at this time. Taking advantage of the absence of the other three, she secretly changed into her magic armor once again to cover her flawless body.

Nolan, or rather the Black Knight, unknowingly crossed the protective barrier, left the campus, and once again entered the White Spire from the place where he had undergone the Soul Color Trial upon entering the school.

Holding a flyer in her hand, she went up to the sixth floor amidst the surprised gazes of all the staff, attracting a lot of onlookers.

Want a promotion and a raise? Want to work on BOSS Zhipin? Then what are you waiting for! Free meals and accommodation, five social insurances and one housing fund, fast start-up! Plus, expert mentorship, making job hunting and salary increases a breeze!

This is a public recruitment advertisement from Saint Lenza, open to all planes and races, offering high salaries to the best of all capable and knowledgeable individuals in their respective fields.

That is, a teacher!

Nolan was prepared. He glanced up at the three large characters for "Personnel Department," knocked on the door, and entered the office.

"I'm sorry you're late. Recruitment for this semester has already ended, and all positions are full."

As soon as a red-haired employee finished speaking, he looked up and saw a tall, black figure enter. The teacup in his hand immediately fell to the ground and shattered with a "clang".

"You... no, you are!"

The female professional was so excited that she was at a loss for what to do, her legs went weak, and beyond her astonishment, she felt even more panic and awe.

The personnel department received either burly men applying to be instructors of combat training courses, or gentle and refined scholars intending to participate in research projects and teach theoretical courses.

When was a saint ever here?

It goes without saying what the Black Knight, who caused such a stir recently, is up to.

The Black Knight touched the peeping toy. Thanks to Hilder's commotion, at least everyone here knew her, so there was no need for introductions.

This inspiration came from Nolan's final ultimatum to the Glorious Saints and the olive branch extended by the student council.

To truly rise from the ashes and make Saint Lenza stand out, a Chaos Altar is not enough; the Messiah's power of prayer is of no use except for enlivening the atmosphere of celebrations.

We must make mortals understand that their gods are powerful enough to destroy the world and are worth following for life!

The expedition and generous club benefits that Edgar mentioned were all based on the premise of successfully completing the cutting-edge research projects assigned by each campus.

As long as you are strong enough to bring back valuable materials and ancient relics from other dimensions, you will be the most dazzling star in the academy, enjoying the admiration and respect of all teachers and students!

In other words, popularity alone is not enough.

To truly gain entry into the view of all students in Saint Lenza, and even all the affiliated schools and the Federal Council, the Throne of Chaos must participate in the Exotic Expedition.

High returns come with high risks, and the dangers and threats of unknown dimensions are well known.

It's not uncommon for people to disappear and never return to school. Joining an expedition team means being prepared to die in the line of duty at any time. That's the problem with joining an expedition team...

56. I am invincible!

High returns come with high risks, and the dangers and threats of unknown dimensions are well known.

However, anything related to violence falls into the area where the beautiful goddess king excels.

Power and chaos, destruction and rebirth, the goddess of chaos is danger itself; it is the beasts and monsters of other lands who should seek their own good fortune.

This time she will definitely be gentler and let everyone witness the power of the Chaos Apostle!

Since the goal is to make a name for oneself, the research topic must be the most difficult.

When Nolan hurriedly signed up, he was told by the iron-blooded head teacher with a laugh that in order to receive the highest level of access to the project, he would need at least one top-level mentor to lead the team.

How could Janna have imagined that the adorable class monitor wasn't just trying to amuse her, but genuinely wanted to lead a bunch of brats to hunt down the Sky-Splitter Chimera and complete this high-difficulty S-rank research project?

This is very puzzling. The Throne of Chaos doesn't even have advisors or mentors, so where would a top-tier mentor come from?

Most of the mentors with even a little bit of skill have already joined powerful clubs. You can't invite them just by asking Starry Night Diva a word. After all, new clubs don't offer any benefits, and mentors can't share the profits from their research projects.

There was no other way; the beautiful goddess king had to step forward herself.

The recruitment period had ended, but because of someone's special status, they were exceptionally allowed to sit in the director's office.

"Please, please sit down!"

The middle-aged woman who was supposed to be assessing the other party's strength was instead sitting upright, trembling with fear.

"Black... Knight, is that right? May I ask what your real name is? I need to register."

The woman swallowed hard, the scene of the World Serpent tearing through space and crashing into Isheran still vivid in her mind.

That massive, towering figure was carried on the shoulder of this tall man; one stomp of his foot would probably shake the entire area outside. How could he not be afraid?

"Um......"

Nolan crossed his arms, completely forgetting about this, and fell into deep thought.

"Me, what's my name again...?"

The woman wiped away her cold sweat. The strong were indeed different; they could even forget their own names.

Nonsense, am I supposed to just spread my legs, strike a JoJo pose, and tell her I'm Joseph Joestar?

The key is to come up with a cool, awesome, and amazing name that will be unforgettable to believers and will resonate with them!

Okay, I've chosen you!

Nolan's eyes lit up, and he slammed his hand on the table, startling the woman so much that she almost fell off her chair.

"Invincible!"

"Uh, what did you say?"

"Yes, I remember now, Invincible, my name is Invincible!"

The woman, both amused and exasperated, pushed up her glasses. "May I ask if that's your first name or your last name?"

"His surname is Wudi!"

Okay, fine.

The middle-aged woman lowered her head to register, inwardly cursing the lunatic. If she didn't want to talk, she shouldn't have.

"May I ask what the name of your proverb is?"

"No."

Nolan's answer was perfectly justified: this account was only created a short time ago, what right does it have to be banned?

The woman was stunned again. Logically speaking, the name of a saint is more important than his real name. His great glory could not be forgotten, much less be absent.

Could it be that the Invincible Lord was born extraordinary and saintly?

Nolan is really something.

(?o3o?)

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll prepare your teacher's certificate, uniform, and other materials right away!"

"Huh?"

Nolan pointed to himself, "I passed?"

The woman was also quite confused by this question.

if not?

Who would refuse a saint's job offer!

Why would a saint bring a publicly advertised job posting to the human resources department to apply for a position?

Simply travel to the skies above any city-state in the prime plane, and with just a slight display of domineering presence, you'll be immediately treated as an honored guest by the lord and enjoy all the best treatment!

That's so beneath you!

Or is it that much prestige does Saint Lenza really have?

The woman suddenly felt a pang of pity for this powerful man, lamenting that he was a fool.

"I'm already a teacher?"

Nolan still seemed somewhat skeptical.

"Yes, I will prepare a form. You can teach whatever you want, and take on whatever students you want. It's fine if you don't want to just wander around all day without teaching; you just need to show up occasionally!"