You are all my wings!

……

After a brief explanation, everyone basically understood the situation.

After the meeting ended, those who were supposed to go to sleep went to bed one by one.

At this moment, Terena walked to Leon's side, reached out and tugged at his trouser leg, raised her dark, pearl-like eyes, and looked into Leon's eyes:

"With the demonic problem so serious now, does Mother still have a chance to obtain the official qualification of the next Holy Maiden and receive divine protection in the remaining fifty-odd days?"

If Langley doesn't receive the blessing after more than fifty days, she will face certain death. This is the divine revelation Astalia gave to Langley.

It was clear that Terena was keeping track of the days and was very worried about Langley's safety.

Leon then patted Terena's head and said:

"Don't worry, I've already met the gods and we've developed a little relationship. Even if things are delayed, I'll find a way to help your mother get some protection."

[Theraena's hidden personal quest "Defying Fate" completion rate +20%, current completion rate 75%]

Huh? After you said that, the mission progressed so much all of a sudden?

Did this significantly reduce Langley's chances of dying?

I've never had the experience of advancing a task with just one sentence before.

It is clear that this task requires directional progress. Rather than waiting for the Vatican's lengthy process, it would be better to find a decisive figure to make the final decision.

Lyon understood that, based on the 'reward' Astalia had promised, if he mentioned Langley to Astalia again, Langley would most likely be appointed directly as a candidate for sainthood without going through any formalities, and would also receive protection.

Previously, a clever idea to have Herwiz steal the map of the Sacred Relic Spring had successfully enabled the completion of many tasks.

Herwiz is truly her own lucky charm.

Hearing Leon's confident reply, Terena nodded her head happily and said, "Thank you, Leon. I will try my best."

What is she trying to achieve?

Is that the joke about becoming the strongest in the world?

[Character Therina's affection level +2%, current affection level 92%]

"Terena, Terena, you've run away again!"

Tanya ran over, grabbed Leon's leg, and looked like a lovesick girl.

It's rare to see someone so infatuated with a girl at such a young age.

Lyon looked at Langley: "Miss Langley, please take Treina and Tenia to bed. Children shouldn't stay up too late. You can choose the middle room; it's the safest there."

Langley quickly lifted her skirt and ran over, picking up the two girls in her arms.

"Leon, don't overwork yourself. Let's go and rest first."

She left behind a cryptic remark and turned to leave.

now.

Camille leaned against the door with her arms crossed, her eyes playful, her light tan skin glowing slightly in the candlelight beside the door.

Margaret did not leave her seat; her slender hands rested on the table, as if she were waiting for something.

Britta sat serenely, her eyes lowered, her pale face in the shadow of the lamplight.

Iris glanced around, her emerald yellow pupils showing a hint of anxiety.

Maggie Lu cupped her delicate chin in her fair hand and glanced sideways at him.

Ophimosa stretched and loosened her long legs on the spot, as if she were doing some kind of warm-up exercise.

Hamra left the room and went to sleep, but the door was slightly ajar, as if he was observing something.

Leon coughed lightly: "I'm going to the basement to practice my combat skills. You guys should go to sleep early. It's important to be well-rested before the battle."

Orpheus moved closer, hooked her hand under Leon's chin, and said casually, "Darling, don't overwork yourself. Remember to come to my room after you finish practicing tonight."

Upon hearing this, everyone, including Terena and Tanya who were about to be led to the room by Langley, as well as the others who were watching, turned their gazes toward them.

"No, Ophie. I'm going to practice all night. I'll lock the basement, so please don't disturb me or you'll get hurt by my sword's edge."

Lyon said this, but used magic to transmit his voice, "Go to your room, lock the door, I'll come find you later."

That basement was the sixth-level cell where he had been imprisoned, and it was very securely sealed.

Although it was previously broken open by Ophimosa, creating a large gap, it could be completely covered with the original materials and then melted into a door using compressed fire magic.

Ophie Marceau received Lyon's affirmative reply and nodded in satisfaction.

Iris then asked telepathically, "Leon, are you really going to train here, or are you planning to come here with me?"

She was full of anticipation.

When Maggie saw Iris's appearance, she knew that Iris was communicating telepathically, so she immediately replied to Leon telepathically, "I will wait for you in Iris's room tonight."

She originally intended to have Lyon all to herself.

But seeing so many opponents, all of them so aggressive, he decided to bring Iris along, to have another bargaining chip.

For no other reason than to fight for the right to be the rightful wife tonight!

Compared to the naive Iris, Maquill quickly realized that a brutal struggle was about to take place.

Among those present, some who were not yet involved, the signs of danger were already emerging, and the situation was extremely perilous!

At that time, bloodshed and violence will ensue, and the fighting will be unbearable!

We must act quickly to establish an invincible position!

Lyon received a telepathic message from Maggie, and was immediately taken aback. Was Maggie finally going to take that step?

He couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

So he replied to Iris: "Lock the door, set up soundproofing magic, and wait for me."

Iris was overjoyed; as expected, Leon wanted to be with her.

She looked up at Ophimasso and Machiru with a triumphant gleam in her eyes.

However, Lyon probably didn't want to make a fuss, so she yawned:

"I need to go to bed early too. I've been meditating all day and I'm tired."

She went back to her room.

Maggie quietly followed.

Camille shook her head. This filthy group of people, she didn't know what had gotten into them, were all completely infatuated with Leon.

Fortunately, I am different.

I don't know why someone like this would become the key person to save the world in the future.

Lyon nodded secretly, and a potential war was immediately averted.

The rooms inside the tavern had been quickly modified by Leon using alchemical magic, and the soundproofing was excellent.

After that, we can set up soundproofing magic, and it shouldn't be noticed.

……

The lights went out, and the tavern fell silent.

Inside Iris's room.

"Magical, what are you doing in my room?"

Iris frowned as she looked at Maggie.

Maggie sat casually on the edge of the bed, her little feet swinging back and forth:

"Since this is everyone's first time staying here, there's no rule about which room belongs to which person. I've already made plans with Lyon, so let's all come together tonight."

Iris's eyes widened instantly, and her fair cheeks flushed with heat.

What do you mean by "come together"?

"What do you think, little Iris?"

Maggie pressed herself against Iris, her gaze arrogant and aggressive.

He even pinched Iris with his palm.

"Small? You're the smallest! You don't even have any ups and downs! I'm at least a small hill!"

Iris couldn't help but retaliate with a pinch.

"Hmph, what's the point of comparing yourself to me? I'll never grow up, while you can still grow, but you seem to be much worse than your mother."

Maggie doesn't seem to mind that she's small; in short, she's arrogant.

Not only was she arrogant, she also began to remove Iris's outer garment.

"What...what are you doing? Do you have feelings for me?"

Iris was shocked and tried to push Maggie away.

But Machiru is a demon after all. Although most of her strength, physique, magic, and agility were suppressed, after advancing to the fifth rank and practicing combat skills, she improved her control over her demonic blood several times. Now her power has suddenly surpassed that of Iris.

"Thoughts? That's definitely not the case. I only love Leon. I'm just worried that you won't cooperate. What if I don't take you naked and you run away when Leon comes? You've run away before."

The reason the first two missions failed was that Iris always felt so ashamed at the last moment that she left the battlefield.

In the end, Leon had to deal with both of them separately.

At that moment, Maggie Lu moved very quickly.

A moment later, Iris's fair skin, glowing as if woven from the finest silk, shimmered in the candlelight.

Maggie's fingertips lightly traced Iris's flat stomach as she exclaimed in surprise:

"I didn't know your skin was so good. I underestimated you."

Iris abruptly pulled her hand away, breaking free from Maggie's control, and flipped over to pin her down.

She pinched Maggie's buttocks with one hand and snorted:

"Yours feels good too, but it's a little inferior to mine. Mine is softer and more comfortable! Lyon himself said he likes mine soft!"

“You’re wrong. Leon said he prefers my playing.”

"Lyon also said he liked my skating."

Iris raised her head.

"Leon likes not only my smoothness, but also my lightness and tenderness. I'm an ageless beauty, you can't compare to me."

Maggie smiled smugly.

"That's just a flat chest."

"I will not grow old."

"And he's short."

"I will not grow old."

"Damn it, once I become a god, I won't grow old!"

"I'm afraid you'll grow old before you become a god, while I, whether I become a god or not, will never grow old."

"I...I won't grow old for at least a thousand years!"

As the two argued, an invisible shadow slipped silently through the crack in the door.

"I'm telling you two, there's no need to argue over such a small thing."

The two men immediately recognized Lyon and looked over, shouting in unison:

Whose body do you prefer more?

Then Maggie Lu rolled over and sat up, crossing her legs: "Leon, tell me, don't you like me the most because I'm so tender and bouncy?"

Not to be outdone, Iris stood up with her arms crossed, her fair body radiating a dazzling glow in the candlelight.

She raised her head and said, "Leon, tell Maggiore that you once said that I was the softest and most comfortable woman you had ever touched!"

These two aren't asking who they love anymore, this time they're asking which body they love?

Worst of all, they started quoting all the sweet nothings Leon said to them in bed.