Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Anyone with a modicum of knowledge would understand what it means to have a saint whose strength is no less than that of Hilde; such a person is extremely rare in many prime planes and supreme dimensions.

How could such a powerful person actually be an ordinary office worker in Iserland?

This scene shocked not only the girls' dormitory 516, but also all the teachers and students of St. Lenza who were gathered in front of the Magic Crystal TV.

The students exclaimed excitedly, already inquiring about why they had never seen the Black Knight instructor's courses before, and why the teachers had never heard of such a colleague. Heaven knows where that silly little girl came from.

This joke has gone way too far...

Meanwhile, the three students who signed up for the Paradise Island expedition were also given an urgent reminder, since a top-tier instructor with free time wouldn't waste time waiting for them.

Needless to say, those who can participate in S-level projects are all the best in the academy, standing above countless students like the King of Saint Lenza.

Locke Ryan saw a red-haired girl, paused for a moment, and muttered to himself, "It really is Yero. Only she can keep up with the S-rank course. But isn't Paradise Island too risky...?"

That's a well-known graveyard of geniuses, fraught with danger, yet brimming with treasures.

Chinara and Messiah suddenly turned around and stared in surprise at a certain adorable maid dragon, because one of them was right in front of them.

The new students didn't quite understand these three special students who were qualified to follow the Invincible Master, but the other students took it for granted.

The reason is that all three were the three giants who shone brightly at last year's Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament, bringing boundless glory to Saint Lunsa.

Ysera, the Saintess of Isera, is an apostle of the Septian Temple in a lesser plane.

Ekaterina, the Dragon Princess, is a gem dragon from the Variegated Valley plane, the daughter of the Amethyst Dragon Mother.

These two girls, who are equally outstanding in both strength and beauty, are well-known throughout Iselan.

The last mysterious and powerful individual who travels alone is Lin Dichen, an ominous swordsman with black hair and black eyes from an unknown dimension in the Far East.

All three were renowned senior students in the Free Federation, but compared to the leader whose true name was revealed to be the invincible saint, they seemed insignificant.

"Not bad luck. Even the five guardians couldn't guarantee they could bring the students out of Paradise Island alive, but if it were that Chaos Knight, I could do it too, hehe."

Messiah stuck out his tongue, making a harmless joke as he offered his blessings to the dorm leader.

Lockrean and Isabella looked at the maid dragon with a hint of envy. Meanwhile, the other student dormitories were in an uproar, not just out of envy but out of jealousy of these three lucky girls!

Even the World Serpent couldn't take a life from Invincible, so going to Paradise Island is like lying down and picking up treasures and earning credits.

Ekaterina tilted her head, appearing completely oblivious to the situation. "Really? What did I sign up for? I don't remember. Maybe it was my older sister? But I don't want to go anywhere..."

61. A Warm Home

"It's really unexpected that Invincible Lord is actually a top-level instructor in Saint Lenza."

"It seems that Invincible has always kept a low profile in Iserland. Not every strong person likes to show their face. If it weren't for Hilde, he might not have shown up at all."

"I wonder if the Invincible Lord offers any courses? I'd love to hear the Saint's teachings too!"

Chinara and the others discussed it animatedly, just like all the students of Saint Lensa, filled with curiosity about the mysterious Black Knight with the Demon Lance.

These unanswerable questions also puzzled Skuld and Gana, stemming from a simple bet between the two "goddesses".

"The behavior of the Chaos Apostles is always unpredictable, just like their capricious god-king."

"That's true. Following the rules might just be wishful thinking on our part. Chaos is never a trace."

Locke Ryan chuckled softly, remaining silent throughout the conversation; he disliked gossiping about others behind their backs.

"This issue is probably not suitable to be discussed here. There is one among us who holds a devout belief in Chaos."

Following the Holy Son's gaze, everyone looked at the silver-haired girl with greasy mouth and smiled, almost forgetting that there was a Chaos believer present.

Messiah giggled and playfully clung to Nolan's arm, saying, "But don't get too close to Chaos, or you'll be sucked in!"

The girl's playful remark was full of meaning, seemingly reminding Nolan to be respectful and fearful of his gods, or perhaps subtly teasing him about something. Maybe this star hanging high in the night sky had already been attracted by the alluring black hole-like presence before him.

"Hiccup~"

Nolan patted her stomach and, still lacking any ladylike manners, let out a burp.

Qiao Er, who had been observing from the sidelines, was the calmest; she still couldn't understand why these little ones were so excited.

The beautiful goddess king will probably never understand the joy of winning without effort, because she will always be the thickest and smoothest thigh in the world, and even if you want to hug her, you are afraid of being accidentally stepped on.

"So, what exactly are you here for?"

Nolan looked at Locke Ryan with a puzzled expression. She wanted to take a shower again, but there was a man here.

The beautiful goddess king, who had gradually grown accustomed to her ladylike image, was finally starting to show some self-awareness as a girl...

Locke Ryan slapped his forehead, finally remembering why he had come.

"Oh, by the way! I'm here to speak on behalf of the president. May I ask what Ms. Nolan's thoughts are on the invitation to join Silverwing?"

Messiah winked and said, "Oh dear, it seems Mr. Edgar has found that his offers are not attractive to Nolan at all, so he's resorting to his charms?"

Chinara frowned and kicked Messiah under the table, clearly displeased with her increasingly outrageous jokes.

"Well!"

Messiah pouted, grumbled, and stopped talking.

Locke Ryan could only offer a wry smile; at times like this, it was best to say nothing.

Nolan wiped his mouth. As expected, the other party had come in the name of the student council again. In fact, Josephine didn't understand what her strengths were either. The talent settings she had created for herself were far inferior to Alicia's.

"I... hiss!"

Just as Nolan was about to refuse, someone pinched his waist and spun him around hard, making him roll his eyes in pain.

Messiah coughed and answered on Nolan's behalf: "She is very honored to accept Silverwing's invitation. Please convey our gratitude to the President!"

"Huh?"

Lockray and Isabella were both stunned.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, neither of them thought Nolan would be interested in the student council; they were just too embarrassed to refuse Edgar's request.

"Really? That's... wonderful."

Locke Ryan glanced at Nolan, seemingly wanting a more definitive answer.

But whenever Nolan tried to speak, he would feel all sorts of discomfort, sometimes in his toes, sometimes in his chest, and could only lie on Messiah's chest and nod weakly with a resentful expression.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I will pass on this good news to the president. I'm so sorry to bother you so late."

His Highness was also sensible and didn't say much. He bowed and left this paradise that every boy dreamed of with his attendants.

Ekaterina hummed a song as she tidied up the mess in the house, seemingly enjoying doing housework and paying no attention to the emergency notice.

The dragon maid, refreshed after her hibernation, cleaned the kitchen and then began tending to the windowsill. Cleaning her sister's room after each nap was a routine she had always kept in mind.

Since the three moved in, there hasn't been a thorough cleaning yet; every hidden corner of the room is covered in dust and looks filthy.

Even the pampered princess, who was not good at housework, volunteered to roll up her sleeves and busily made things worse, stirring up dust everywhere. She had never done anything like this before.

Another pampered heiress from the Star Realm Consortium was quite self-aware, lying on the sofa acting cute with a straight face, only responsible for giving orders.

Nolan had just finished tying his hair when Messiah hugged him and heard a wicked laugh.

"Even by the discerning eyes of an elf, His Highness is quite handsome. I wonder if our devout little knight has been moved? His gaze is very intense; any girl would want to be stared at by Lockrean with that kind of look."

"Come on, he's trying to trick me into working here. The way I'm looking at you guys is really intense, you know what I mean?"

Nolan pointed to his expectant, dark red eyes, the pure longing he showed towards the tool-like villains making the three silly girls blush.

"Why won't you let me refuse him?"

Nolan slapped Messiah hard on the butt, getting his revenge.

Messiah cried out in pain and said aggrievedly, "Don't you believe me? The benefits and conveniences brought by Silverwing are far beyond imagination. You'll see in time."

"If I didn't believe you, I would have stripped you naked, pinned you to the table, and spanked you!"

"Humph!"

Messiah covered his buttocks and hid behind Catherine, secretly kissing the maid dragon on the cheek, and flirting with other women everywhere.

Today, the senior student was surprisingly likable, unlike her usual arrogant demeanor that made everyone feel like they owed her millions.

The princess, covered in dust and dirt, chuckled and coughed as the four of them tidied up their cozy home in the school amidst their playful antics.

Late at night, after the two young ladies had lazily finished their showers and returned to their rooms, Nolan, still in his pajamas, sneaked downstairs again, took out his silver terminal to check the content of the research topic he had just posted, and packed his luggage for his long trip.

Three days is neither a long nor a short time; one cannot afford to embarrass the Chaos Apostles so soon after taking office.

Wouldn't that just tarnish your own reputation?

However, Nolan discovered another suspicious-looking guy in the living room.

Ekaterina, who had gone upstairs to rest earlier, was now dressed in a maid's outfit, cleaning the floor alone, being careful not to make a sound, so as not to wake her roommate upstairs...

62. All geared up, ready to go to Paradise Island!

Messiah and Zenora struggled to take care of themselves, let alone clean.

Many places in the house were just swept over and left to rub, and dust was still visible when you wiped them with your finger.

At this moment, the area that the two young ladies had hurriedly tidied up was cleaned again, and the entire apartment shone brightly in the moonlight.

"call!"

Finally finished, Ekaterina lay on the floor, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at her newly renovated dormitory with satisfaction.

Just then, a hand quietly emerged from the darkness and gently wiped the sweat from the maid Long's cheek.

"Ooh!"

Ekaterina was startled and fell to the ground. It was unexpectedly cute that she made such an adorable sound, considering her size.

Nolan couldn't help but chuckle, and squatted down to pat Long Ji's head.

The two personalities inside are truly diametrically opposed; those unaware of this might easily be scared away by the formidable strength and capricious attitude.

Ekaterina quickly covered her mouth and murmured, "I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"

"No, I just... need to use the restroom."