Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

This gave Nolan a chance to speak, but what she really wanted to ask was something else...

The gray-haired girl raised her hand. The contract was a steadfast vow that could connect them even across countless dimensions.

"I know you're in danger."

Nolan chuckled; it was a silly question. He then touched his nose.

"When...did you find out?"

The situation was critical just now, and he turned into a black knight right in front of his senior, but she didn't seem surprised at all.

Ekaterina chuckled softly and playfully pinched Nolan's pale cheek.

“Something on Invincible blocked my senses. It just so happens that I couldn’t detect your presence as soon as I stepped onto Paradise Island, which should have been impossible. I was only suspicious at first, but now I’m sure you are him… Besides, your disguise is really not very clever.”

Nolan rolled his eyes.

The emptiness that isolates everything only serves to obscure the truth.

"Yes, it's acceptable."

Ekaterina blushed slightly, then suddenly nodded and muttered to herself.

"what?"

Long Ji clutched her arm, her eyes darting around, and stammered, "Because, because... if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been buried in that desolate wasteland forever."

Sometimes, arrogance and haughtiness are only one word apart.

"Hmph, I won't thank you, because it's what you're supposed to do!"

Ekaterina raised an eyebrow, grabbed an apple, and shoved it into Nolan's mouth, silencing her overflowing smile.

It was already quite an achievement to get this mother dragon to admit her arrogance.

"You possess terrifying laws, though I don't know how a human can do it at this age, but you certainly have the ability to stay with me for life."

Ekaterina turned her face away and added in a low voice, "That's why... I said it was acceptable."

"Um, thank you."

Nolan blushed and shrank back under the covers.

It feels like this incompetent manager is cheating on her with someone close to her... It smells so good!

As long as there is still a breath left, the beautiful goddess king would never let this body die; at most, it would just be somewhat angry.

But for others, this is a very, very serious matter!

The enraged Chaos Dragoon's pursuit during the Carnival once again redefined everyone's understanding of invincibility, officially announcing the rise of the Chaos Apostles.

It remains to be seen how the Amethyst Dragon Mother of the Valley of Splendor will react to this, but the underlying cause is a dagger pointed at a poor girl.

The vicious blade that pierced the heart of Joseph Joestar was like a boulder thrown into the turbulent world of Iselan, causing a huge upheaval.

The Duke was furious when he received the news, and Lady Tess was equally frantic. Alicia and Joanna wished they could sprout wings and fly to Saint Rensa to rescue their poor sister (older sister) from her misery.

Sitting idly by and waiting to die is not Joestar's style. For every drop of blood Joseph shed, someone must pay double!

Nolan had no idea what kind of disaster her seemingly insignificant act had caused. She simply lay in her hospital bed, enjoying a life of luxury where everything was done for her.

On the left, the Starry Night Diva is gently comforting the class monitor, trimming her nails, helping her catch up on missed lessons, and reading the school newspaper and magazine.

The little fairy princess on the right carefully peeled open the fruits and snacks and fed them to the children. Her gentle and indulgent manner was so endearing that it melted people's hearts. It was almost as if she wanted to feed them to them mouth to mouth.

Senior student Ekaterina's personality changed drastically, and she transformed back into a silly and adorable dragon maid, sitting on the bed and considerately massaging her master's shoulders and legs.

Such beautiful scenes happened every moment, making Lin Dichen bleed from all seven orifices. He wished he was the one who had been stabbed in the heart, and he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy!

Thanks to the clown who died with his eyes wide open, the lowly goddess with zero status in the family has for the first time experienced the warmth of the harem.

Is this the correct way for believers to use it?

Unfortunately, his good fortune didn't last long. With the Silver Guardian's meticulous and personalized treatment, Nolan quickly recovered without even a scar on his chest, and his soul spirit improved considerably.

Back in the dorm, the dream ended.

Looking at the underwear and panties in the basket and the garbage piled up in the kitchen, the overly realistic scene made Nolan's lips twitch.

Worst of all were the cracks on the floor and ceiling, clearly indicating that something had happened between the two increasingly annoyed girls while Nolan and the dorm leader were away.

So, were the two young ladies being so gentle just to help her recover as quickly as possible and return to her familiar nanny/knight routine?

"How is this going?"

Messiah and Zenora whistled, glancing guiltily to the side.

They had tried to learn how to do housework, but they always disagreed, and in the end, they either argued or fought.

"Oh, right! Did you hear? Invincible Teacher is our club's advisor!"

"I heard that his requirement for teaching is to only accept Chaos believers, so people are flocking to the clubhouse to sign up."

Nolan squinted and roared, "Don't change the subject!"

Messiah and Zenora knelt obediently on the sofa.

"I'm so sorry!"

91. Today's dose of happiness

The little witch class monitor, who had been missing for two days, returned to the Firevine Class, but didn't attract much attention.

The military science classroom at the Crystal Campus was still a desolate morgue filled with a foul odor; people ate their meals and picked their toes as they pleased.

The highly individualistic and quirky trainees do as they please, living entirely in their own world and completely disregarding the presence of others.

The usual chaotic atmosphere pleased Nolan; perhaps they'd unexpectedly become a great teammate.

Gale, the king of repeaters, glanced at Nolan with surprise, seemingly astonished that someone dared to skip several days of the Iron-Blooded Instructor's classes.

He disappeared for three days before becoming class monitor, and then vanished again after only a few classes. I have to admire him.

A girl in a swimsuit walked barefoot into the classroom, leaving a trail of small footprints. She hummed a song, seemingly in a very good mood, and then, soaking wet, climbed out of some pool of water.

Lucy greeted the three of them, then noticed the silver-haired girl's pale face and asked her with concern.

"Wow, you look terrible! Are you alright?"

Before Nolan could respond, Janna walked into the classroom in her high heels, and Lucy quickly found a seat.

"Does anyone remember where we left off in the last lesson?"

"I know! The proper allocation of battle lines and supplies!"

The blond-haired boy stepped forward, his pajamas catching everyone's eye.

Did I call you? Sit down!

Janna glared at Gale, feeling a headache coming on just looking at this persistent idiot.

If you learn it, then graduate for me!

What's the point of staying here year after year, just waiting to die?!

Why do people who work diligently in San Lúnza always end up with this kind of trash?

The mentally challenged angel is one, as is the elusive Black Knight!

Gail sat down contentedly, her face filled with a blissful, infatuated expression. She had gotten her share of the roar for the day, and her masochistic desires had been fully satisfied.

The homeroom teacher slammed his hand on the table, startling the burly man in drag below, who thought his passionate argument with the tutor downstairs had started again.

The trouble caused by Chaos Knight has increased Janna's workload, and her temper and dark circles are getting worse.

She glanced at Nolan, understood part of the situation, and, out of consideration for the poor girl's health, did not schedule military exercises with other classes today.

However, this does not mean that past instances of unexcused leave will be overlooked!

Nolan narrowly escaped being shot and listened to the cold instruction as he sketched out a more abstract battle plan on paper, thoroughly enjoying himself.

"I've already registered you for this year's joint school united front work. You'd better watch yourselves. St. Lensa is counting on the Firevine Class to embarrass themselves."

Just before get out of class ended, Janna said something, and as soon as she left, the classroom erupted in complaints.

"what is that?"

Zino tugged at Nolan's sleeve, who was equally bewildered.

Messiah stuck out her tongue and whispered, "The Starry Sky Martial Arts Tournament is a feast for all combat professionals, while the military students will compete in the simulated battlefield. We'll definitely be in charge of logistics then."

"Oh."

Chinara nodded, seemingly understanding.

The quiet, withdrawn girl who had been sitting alone in the front row walked by with her head down, but turned back halfway and nervously placed a small bottle on the table.

"You...you're injured, aren't you? This is a secret medicine I brought from my hometown. If you don't mind!"

Nolan raised an eyebrow; her physical injuries had healed, but her vital energy hadn't recovered so quickly.

This child seems quite perceptive, even though he hasn't said a word the whole time.

The girl immediately took two steps back, thinking she had offended someone, and shrank her head even lower. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to look at you, I'm just sensitive about this!"

"Uh, I just wanted to say thank you."

Nolan picked up the small bottle and smelled it. It was a dark, strange-smelling mass inside.

"You're welcome!"

The black-haired girl ran away after she finished speaking.

Messiah and Zenora exchanged a glance and said in unison, "Weird guy!"

Nolan paused, realizing that the girl had a similar scent to Janna, and was most likely a demon who used illusions to disguise her conspicuous features.

Considering the reputation and treatment of abyssal creatures across various planes, it seems understandable that the two were acting as informants.

A leisurely day passed quietly, and Princess Chinora's notes, which she had been diligently listening to, had become several pages thicker. Her outstanding learning ability earned her high praise from all her teachers.

And Messiah... also smiled and handed out many "friend cards," doing it with practiced ease.

She was the ultimate heartbreaker for all the boys in St. Lenza!