But the latter has no meaning for reflection.

"Is this worrying about me?"

Rope turned over from the table, walked over to Athena and sat down, smiled and hugged the goddess.

Athena did not refuse.

"I'm worried that I will be tricked by other bad women... Ha, Goddess Athena is so cute."

"It's a kind of talent to be able to misinterpret concubine's words to such a degree."

The book is definitely not ready.

The girl put the book on the table casually, and leaned in a comfortable position on Rope's shoulder.

Athena's weight was very light, so light that Rope seemed to be able to lift it effortlessly with one hand.

"Sorry, Rope," Athena whispered.

"what!?"

Rope seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and looked at the goddess in his arms in surprise.

"Curious, the queen of the Mediterranean, the ruler of the Hades, Goddess Pallas Athena actually apologizes to my godslayers?! Have you been taken away?"

"Want to taste the sickle of a concubine?"

Athena's eyes became very dangerous, her palms spread out, as if she was ready to pierce Rope's chest with her life-harvesting weapon at any time.

"Just kidding, just kidding."

Rope smiled and rubbed Athena's silver hair with his face.

"Why, why do you suddenly apologize to me?"

"You love your concubine, right?"

Athena raised a very serious question.

"Or you like it, whatever. You have feelings for your concubine except for the possessiveness of men for beautiful women, right?"

"Yeah." Rope nodded: "I told you when I confessed before I left Youshi? I like you, Athena."

"But my concubine can't respond to you."

Athena looked at her palm as if she wanted to see her own identity.

"The identity of a **** from the birth of the concubine not only gives strength, but also restrains the concubine's feelings. Just like the innate aversion to "steel", human love cannot be understood by the concubine... In other words, even if the most intimate contact occurs, it is at most a mixed appreciation and goodwill, and there is a trace of reluctance to your status as a godslayer. You have to say what you like..."

Athena stopped talking, and Needless to say, Rope knew what was next.

He smiled.

"It's okay, the relationship between the two of us is pretty good now, I don't want more."

"Answer that makes the concubine embarrassed." Athena sighed: "In this way, it becomes your unilateral contribution. At any rate, it is a "friend", and the concubine is very uncomfortable. "

She is also unwilling to accept the favor of others.

Athena raised her head and looked at Rope seriously.

"Remember what my concubine said before that if you defeat the Last King, you will be rewarded with satisfaction?"

"That...wasn't it given to me after I defeated Susano?"

"Idiot! Not that thing."

Athena hated iron and steel and said, "Hurry up and wash your mind. Except for nasty things, won't it think of anything else?"

"Okay, okay, you say."

Rope wisely did not argue with Athena.

"If you are not defeated by that man, Rope, after the matter is over, the concubine will try to fall in love with you."

Athena said solemnly, as if she was taking an oath.

"You and I will regain the glory of mythology. God and the king will unite wholeheartedly. This is the vow made by the concubine with Pallas Athena!"

"……thanks."

The planted seeds germinated, and Rope embraced the goddess in front of him with both hands.

In any case, Athena is almost the most strenuous woman Rope has ever attacked.

He was originally the best and worst plan to "please don't want to be a person", and the result now is enough to make Rope feel gratified.

Boom, boom, boom.

While Rope was enjoying it, an untimely knock on the door rang.

"……Who?"

Luo Pei's face was very bad.

"sorry for interrupting you."

Pushing open the door, it was a knight with a red bronze and black cross.

He also saw the status quo of the room, and for a while, cold sweat covered the knight's forehead.

"Then, that, Wang, I didn't mean to..."

"Say things, and then I will consider your disposal."

On Rope's finger, the blue electric light began to shine.

If this knight had no good reason, even if it was Erica's subordinate, he would not be merciful.

For people who he didn't care about, Rope would kill without blinking his eyes.

"Yes!"

The knight trembled, and then clarified his intention with the clearest words in his life.

"Campione of Italy, Lord Salvatore Tony is downstairs!"

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