Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

This feeling is inexplicably...pleasant?

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The beautiful goddess king once again experienced the joy of being popular. No wonder Asteria was spoiled into such a big idiot by her brainless fans!

82. Privileges

In less than ten minutes, all the procedures were completed.

The top-tier mentor, Invincible, is listed on the Chaos Throne, qualified to challenge all levels of challenges. He has won the most expensive and exquisite venue in the academy's commercial district and has been immediately designated as the territory of the Chaos Throne club, showing off his prestige.

Wow, that was fast! Your business acumen is outstanding!

Appearances can be deceiving, and perhaps that's what makes Edgar so exceptional as the leader of Silverwing.

"...Um, thank you."

"Phew, this is...my...honor! After all, you saved Yero, and she's one of my most capable subordinates!"

Panting, Edgar gave a thumbs-up and smoothed his long, shiny hair.

Clearly, it wasn't just Janna who guessed the inevitable connection between the two messengers of chaos; Edgar even felt it was a waste of breath to ask Invincible if he intended to serve as an advisor to Silverwing.

For no apparent reason, Nolan recalled the Messiah's words from back then.

Joining the student council might not be so bad.

You are welcome to visit anytime!

Edgar waved goodbye to the Federation's rising star, then wiped his sweat, feeling surprisingly nervous.

After all, he was the man who tore the Mad Lion Grant apart with his bare hands.

"Invincible has made a high-profile announcement as an advisor and mentor to the Throne of Chaos!"

The president rubbed his fingers together, already having decided on the headline for tomorrow's new issue, which he believed would definitely surprise many people.

This explains why the reclusive Josephine would hold a special Chaos belief; she didn't come to Saint Lenza alone.

So, in the end, Yero and the headmaster might have to thank the tough guy Joe.

Being chosen as a disciple by a peerless powerhouse, the second young lady of the Joestar family is truly fortunate. It's just unknown what role Lady Tess played in all of this.

Where will this unexpected yet reasonable outcome lead the beautiful Miss Nolan?

Edgar was very interested.

While the two silly girls were taking a nap, Nolan, who had limited time to sneak out for some fresh air, tried his best to maintain a dignified demeanor as he trotted over to the central business district, the Golden Avenue.

This place is like a miniature Lonza trading market. The academy has everything that is available outside. The dwarven weapon shops and elven arcane bookstores, which offer good quality and cheap prices, are the most popular, followed by the gourmet restaurants from various planes.

Most organizations set up their venues here, making it convenient for members to gather for meetings, and it also serves as a symbol of strength and status.

Golden Avenue is also a place frequented by the two wealthy women, and there are even more students there at night. However, today, students from all the campuses are preparing for the carnival tonight.

The Black Knight, who had just appeared on the commercial street, had already attracted a lot of attention. Both men and women were pointing and whispering in this direction, as if he had become a campus star whose popularity was no less than that of the Starry Night Diva.

At this point, the only remaining empty venues are the most expensive and the cheapest, with vastly different locations and visitor volumes.

Since someone was not short of money, Edgar rented the most luxurious gold zone for three years in one go, and nearly a million gold coins were gone just like that.

The brand-new Chaos Mansion is located next to the Adventurers' Guild Campus Branch, and the black hole emblem of the Chaos Throne Guild has been registered on the notice board at the entrance.

The hall looks like a large glass light bulb from the outside; it is spacious and beautiful, and can accommodate hundreds of people for gatherings.

Nolan was quite satisfied with the starting point of Iserland's faith. As soon as she reached the door, she saw a group of dwarfs bustling about, moving furniture, laying carpets, and diligently decorating the empty glass pavilion.

It seems someone has taken care of these little things for her?

This is very strange, as the operation base of the gang was only just decided.

Is it Edgar?

Unlike...

"It's so difficult to see you."

A familiar, gentle voice came from inside the building, and a graceful woman with purple hair slowly walked in, seemingly having been waiting for a long time.

"Silver Guardian?"

Nolan was somewhat surprised by the other party's good information network, and thought that she hadn't done all this just to say hello.

“You may call me Lin, Mr. Invincible. These are just a small gift from me. Please accept them. Edgar and I will do our best to help you in any way you need.”

The purple-haired woman, dressed in an elegant robe, with beautiful and gentle features, was one of the five guardians of the sanctuary that day, and an advisor and mentor to the Silverwing Student Council.

"May I ask what brings you here?"

Lin smiled slightly, not responding directly. Her gaze drifted to the black knight's tattered armor, and she said softly, "Your magical armor is unusable and completely unworthy of your formidable strength. I have a good relationship with the Black Iron Guardian; if you don't mind, please have him forge one for you personally..."

"I mind."

Nolan's refusal remained decisive; she hated all the red tape and was never straightforward in her speech.

"Uh, okay."

Lin Wei smiled wryly in surprise. A beautiful and charming saint was more popular than a savage warrior in the main plane. This was the first time a man had spoken to her in such a rude manner.

It seems Chaos Knight is not only temperamental, but also a total straight man!

The purple-haired woman's eyes lingered, seemingly unconcerned. She stared blankly at the glass pavilion bathed in sunlight, then chuckled softly after a while, her words carrying a hidden meaning.

"I thought the Lord of Chaos never needed a spokesperson."

Nolan smiled too; this beautiful woman possessed wisdom befitting her age and quickly discerned her motives.

"I used to think so too, until I met a nasty woman."

Lin chuckled and blinked, "She must be very beautiful."

"Starfish, I guess."

Nolan remained noncommittal.

Indeed, Asteria bestowed upon herself all the world's dazzling brilliance, becoming a unique and immortal figure, but beauty is also a concept, just like nothingness.

“I originally came with the mandate of the Temple of Light, but now I have changed my mind. I see your determination. No wonder a mere mortal possesses such pure annihilation power. No one can shake your faith.”

Lin generously extended her hand to Wudi and continued, "I suppose Miss Nolan is also working hard for your teacher's, that is, your, wish. We welcome your desire to establish a Kingdom of Faith. As we all know, this is the Land of Freedom, and the advantage of neutral faiths is that they are compatible yet do not interfere with each other."

Nolan hesitated for a moment, but this time he did not refuse the beauty's invitation. Lin took the Black Knight's arm and strolled inside the glass pavilion.

They seem to have some strange misunderstanding about their dual identities. Well, that's fine, it saves us from explaining the dubious relationship between the two.

"So, how can I help you?"

Nolan cut straight to the point and frankly raised his question.

Kindness never comes for no reason, and it's always better to look after each other than to go it alone.

Lin clutched her chest, feigning sadness, and said, "Oh dear, I didn't do all this hoping for anything in return. Do you really think of me as such a materialistic woman?"

"No, it's not like that. It's like a commission: solve a problem, then get a reward—everyone gets what they want."

It was just a small joke, but Wudi took it seriously and began to explain it in a very serious manner.

83. A hero who doesn't understand romance

It was just a small joke, but Wudi took it seriously and began to explain it in a very serious manner.

Lin covered her mouth and smiled, seemingly finding the straightforwardness of this eccentric person who didn't like to show his true face quite endearing.

"We are teachers. Putting aside the complex power dynamics outside, we are only concerned with our job here. The students are the most important, aren't they?"

"Oh?"

Nolan probably guessed what Lynn wanted to say.

She still prefers that silly little girl who solves problems in a simple and straightforward way, exchanging money for goods.

Subtlety and restraint are not the style of chaos!

What do you think of Yero?

"Which aspect specifically are you referring to?"

Nolan fell into deep thought.

If it's about figure, then as the Saintess of Iselan, Yero is beyond saving and would absolutely be unable to attract believers who lack maternal love.

"Yes, in every aspect."

So-so.

This vague answer made the purple-haired old woman roll her eyes slightly.

Yero was her most valued disciple at the Mercury Campus. If the mentor for the Paradise Island expedition wasn't Invincible Lin, she would never have agreed to take the risk.

The Chaos House, under the discerning aesthetics of the Silver Guardians, has been transformed into an elegant and unique activity room, making one feel extremely comfortable. Nolan is not a fan, but Zenora and Messiah should like this new territory.

"To my shame, although the child respects me as her teacher, I am not good at teaching her in my area of ​​expertise. The high priest of the sanctuary is really not good at offense."

Lin gave a wry smile, and a beam of white light emanated from her fingertips. The priests of the sanctuary were highly respected by the warriors for their expertise in healing magic.

Those light-colored eyes looked earnestly at the Black Knight. "So, if possible, I hope you can be her main teacher. If it's you, you can definitely lead her further. Of course, she can't be a direct disciple like Nolan; she just needs some guidance."

This request is not unreasonable.

The beautiful goddess king hasn't used chaotic magic in a long time; punches and kicks are more suitable for her invincible knight identity, while the Arbitration Saintess is a weak magic-type class.

Nolan smiled and did not refuse outright. "I'm just a rough man."

"You're too modest. You're a hero in the eyes of many students now."

"No, I'm not that kind of thing."

Nolan can be a warrior, he can be an executioner, but he is never a hero. There are no living heroes in this world.

Aruba, who claims to be the victor, is unworthy, neither are the Heavenly Father and the Night Mother, and Asteria, with her high reputation, is a self-aware merchant of faith. This is the true face beneath the supreme glory of the gods.