875 The Noble and Cheap Goddess' Love
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Just as Loki and Es went to visit Noah, Hestia and Bell's base camp, Freya discovered this almost immediately in a room on the top floor of the Tower of Babel, far away in the center of Orali.
Standing in front of the magnificent glass window as if it were a wall, the silver-haired goddess held a glass of wine in her hand, swaying the bloody wine, and curling the corners of her mouth. A pair of charming eyes bent into a crescent shape.
"The brilliance of the sword girl next to Loki has become even more dazzling. I guess she must have been promoted to lv6, right?"
Freya's eyes can directly see through the souls of the people in the lower world.
Although you cannot see the ability value or the like, Freya can still roughly judge the other party's ability based on the strength and color of the soul.
So, Freya almost understood the fact that Ess was upgraded.
"It's a pity that although the brilliance of Sword Girl is also very dazzling, it is still far behind him."
Freya smiled and narrowed her eyes, and stood there like a pillar in the corner of the room, without any movement, like a statue, like a strong pig man standing beside Freya's side forever.
"Ota, do you think so too?"
Hearing Freya's words, he maintained an upright position and stared at the goddess he respected the most. The strong pig man, who Freya called Ota, was silent for a while, and after a while, he made a sound as steady and powerful as iron.
"I can't see through everything about others like an adult, so I can't give a positive answer. But if the last time, if one of the lv6 and four lv5s on our side could not deal with him, it would be natural that the brilliance of the Sword Master who had just reached lv6 could not match him."
When saying this, the tone of the strong pig man named Ota did not change at all.
That look. It seems that the so-called lv6 is not worth mentioning in Ota's eyes.
However, if it were those who had heard of the name Ota, they would not think there was any problem with this.
If you want to say why, it is, although it is not worth mentioning. However, the strong pig man named Ota is indeed qualified to despise even lv6.
"That's right." Freya glanced at the strong man in pig and said with a smile.
"Since you, the only one who broke through lv6 and reached lv7, said so, and you are called the final weapon of Orali, even I can't find any rebuttal words."
The only one is lv7.
Olali's final weapon.
Ota, a strong pig man who is known as the strongest existence in Olariri, lowered his head slightly and said in words without any confusion.
"This thin power below is just a little fluorescence that exists to set off the beauty of the goddess."
Hearing this, Freya slowly opened her half-closed eyes. She turned her head and looked at Ota, with an interesting smile on her face.
"I didn't expect that you, like a pure warrior, would even have compliments on me. Are you worried that I would give all my love to that child?"
Facing Freya was like a joke or a temptation. Ota's expression remained unchanged, just saying this.
"I always believe that your love is equal to everyone, only special and no good or bad."
Ota said this without any hesitation.
Obviously, this is the truest thought in Ota's mind.
"Even if your love is on others now, your love for us will not disappear." Ota said lightly.
"I believe this."
The room suddenly fell into an indescribable silence.
Freya just stared at Ota and asked with a light wind and clouds.
"Is it the same if I have been addicted to that child and leave you who respect me alone?"
"Yes." Ota's answer was still without any hesitation.
"In fact, in the past, you have loved many people. But you have never given up your favor for us."
The goddess in charge of love and beauty, Freya.
To put it bluntly, this goddess is just a God who is labeled as beauty and is crazy about immersing herself in things called love.
In the past, this goddess was intoxicated with those who had beautiful souls more than once, and did not hesitate to use any means to pour them into her arms one by one.
Almost all of the strong pig man named Ota and even the members of the Freya family have accepted Freya's love.
The love of the goddess named Freya is very noble.
Because only those who have extremely pure and dazzling souls can get Freya's love.
The love of the goddess named Freya is also very cheap.
Because, as long as the soul is extremely pure and dazzling, anyone who is attracted by this goddess will be favored by Freya.
Therefore, the love of the beautiful god Freya is both noble and cheap.
What's more, Freya has never been cleansed.
To put it bluntly, Freya's watery poplar flower is a fact that has long been spread in the world of the gods.
But Ota, who was obsessed with this goddess, regarded this as equality and fraternity.
It's really unpleasant.
But I have to say that from this perspective, it can be said that Freya's favor has never disappeared.
No matter how many people they have been favored by.
Ota believed so firmly.
However, the next moment, Freya turned her head, looked out the glass window, looked at the place as bright as the sun, and spoke such words.
"It's a pity, Ota, this time, you're going to be disappointed."
Ota's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were raised.
Under Ota's gaze, Freya put one hand on the glass window, and her pretty face slowly turned red, as if she was obsessed, and said this.
"That is a glory that I have never seen before, and it is also a level of dazzlingness that I have never seen before. I am sure that even when this world is destroyed and the past and present are the only one who can have such a soul. Therefore, I can go crazy for him, and even sacrifice my beauty, my love, my body, and my feelings."
Freya turned her gaze to Ota, and the smile on her face was both beautiful and cruel.
"That's not to mention you, do you understand?"
Facing Freya's gaze, Ota stared at the goddess he admired the most, and after a while, he lowered his head.
"……yes…"
"Haha..." Freya smiled pursed her lips, and the flushing on her face seemed to have been aroused by the conversation just now, and she closed her eyes.
"However, I originally wanted to wait and see the incredible child for the time being and decide how to pamper him, but now, Hestia got him, and Loki seemed to have fallen in love with him. Even the Sword Master has arrived at the child, and I can't wait..."
After saying that, Freya's eyes rolled, and she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly laughed.
"Ota, let the children below prepare for a banquet."
"Banquet?" Ota was stunned, but calmed down the next second and bowed his head to take the order.
"I understand, who are you going to invite?"
"As long as it is the gods in Oraliri, including their children." Freya's smile grew stronger and stronger.
"In addition, who can miss the invitation letter, but only Hestia's invitation letter must not be missed. Do you know?"
"Yes." After a brief response, Ota walked out of Freya's room.
In the room that had returned to silence, Freya stared at the place where she was strikingly glorious, smiling intoxicatedly.
"I'm looking forward to meeting you..."
...
the next day…
When Noah came out of the room, Hestia was already sitting on the sofa, staring at an envelope on the table in front of her, frowning deeply, as if she was quite distressed.
Noah was indeed a little surprised when she saw Hestia like this.
Hestia, would she even show such an expression?
At that moment, Noah walked towards Hestia while asking curiously.
"What's wrong? Why are you feeling sad?"
"Noah?" Hestia raised her head and looked at Noah, and the distress on her face increased instead of reducing.
This made Noah even more curious.
What makes Hestia so distressed? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!