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"Ah, I didn't expect You Xiang to value the manager so much.”

Eight Clouds Purple lay on the floor without any dignity. Her loose clothes were a little scattered.

However, she did not care at all.

Because this was the Lost Home, a territory that only belonged to the Eight Clouds family.

It would be very difficult for others to find him even if they tried.

In the spacious room, Fox Maiden was cleaning up the trash that her master had brought out.

As the Spirit-branded Retainer of Eight Clouds Purple, Eight Clouds Blue was a very 'miserable' labor force.

Ordinary Spirit-branded Retainers would at most come out to fight and occasionally help their masters.

But she…

Not only did she have to be a fighter, but she also had to sweep the floor, wash the clothes, mop the floor, clean the room, and take care of the children.

Sometimes, he even had to work for his master.

Eight Cloud Blue was one of the busiest monsters in Fantasy Village.

Being oppressed like this, it wasn't that Fox Lady hadn't thought of raising her opinion to her master.

However, after being 'educated' for a while, Fox Maiden was enlightened.

Forget it, forget it. It was better to be busy than to hang him up and tease him.

That 'education' had made Eight Clouds Blue understand a lot.

"Lord Zi, what do you want to do this time?!”

Fox Lady stopped sweeping and looked at the woman lying on the ground in horror.

No matter when, Eight Clouds Purple was always beautiful.

However, Fox Lady was unable to appreciate her master's beauty.

She was just a little confused.

"Lan, is my image that bad in your heart?”

Purple Eight Clouds lowered her head and her eyes trembled.

It was as if his heart was aching because of Eight Clouds Blue's words.

Such an expression was enough to make ordinary people in the world feel sad.

But Eight Cloudblue had a calm expression.

She knew her master's shamelessness and shamelessness.

Just this little disguise.

Ha!

She had seen through it long ago!

"Lord Zi, please speak properly.”

Fox Lady said calmly.

"Tsk, Lan is so boring."

Eight Clouds Purple clicked his tongue and smiled.

The expression from before had disappeared, replaced by a look of anticipation and interest.

"To be honest, I really don't want to do anything this time. I'm just curious about the fragrance.”

Purple Eight Clouds lay on his side, supporting his head with one hand. One of his legs was bent, and his wide robe was also cut off.

Her plump and plump skin was covered in ivory white.

This made Eight Clouds Purple look like a lazy noblewoman.

"Huh? Why?"

Fox Niang tilted her head and was a little puzzled.

"Hehehe, that's very strange. That arrogant Tyrant of Flowers actually values a human so much. Although the manager can't be said to be an ordinary human, this situation... Lan, don't you find it interesting?"

Purple Eight Clouds chuckled a few times before turning to Fox Lady.

Fox Maiden hugged her broom and nodded seriously.

Yes, it was indeed very curious.

.......

Fragrant Breeze never liked staying up late.

She was a flower demon.

He had always maintained his daily routine of waking up at sunrise and resting at sunset.

It was only recently that she started sleeping a little later.

Because every time, the shop opened too late.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, which was the time when the sun was setting.

Every time Feng Jian You Xiang came back from the shop, it would be dark in Fantasy Village…

In the inner room of the Dream Pavilion, the fragrance of the wind accompanied the moonlight as she fell asleep.

Her sleeping face was calm and gentle, and the moonlight was shining on her, as if it was covering her with a layer of misty veil.

In her sleep, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She once again dreamed of those simple and hazy past…

That was before she became a tyrant.

It was the days when she was just a flower.

Every day, he simply basked in the sun and drank water.

There was no killing, no blood.

Everything was still beautiful…

It had been a long, long time since she had such a dream.

In the endless years, she had forged a reputation for slaughter, and her entire body was filled with blood and violence.

Even in her dreams, she was still fighting with people.

She had never dared to dream of such a peaceful dream.

It was only a month ago, when he met the Yoshito of the Kanban City.

Her bloody and terrifying dream gradually calmed down.

Until now, her dream finally quieted down.

Compared to the kind of killing that made her blood boil with excitement, the one that made her feel like she was about to die.

Instead, she was getting more and more used to this kind of peace and tranquility.

Moreover, he visited the store once a day.

It seemed to have become something she could not do without.

Unknowingly, she could not leave that simple flower cake…

"

Hey, goddess..."

Youren Kanban was slightly surprised.

He was not surprised by the existence of gods.

However, he could not help but be surprised that this petite girl in front of him was a goddess.

"Yes, that's right. I'm a god. How is it? Are you surprised?!”

Hestia, this girl's name was 'Unbeknow'.

Based on what Hestia had said, Yuren of Kansai City was filled with a lot of negative thoughts.

Were all gods so immature?

In addition, should he say that he was indeed a god?

It easily possessed a body size that was difficult for humans to possess.

This petite figure, this somewhat unspeakable amount of rudeness.

Hiss...

"If it's a surprise, it's a little.”

Yuren of Kanban didn't want to hurt Hestia's feelings, so she lied.

In fact, he was not very surprised.

"Hmph, since you're surprised, why don't you join my family? I will love and take good care of you!”

When Hestia mentioned joining the minions, her eyes were a little excited.

He looked at Youtou Kanzaka with longing in his eyes.

"As for the spawns…There's no need for that. I don't know anything except cooking. I don't think I'll be of much help to you.”

Yuto Kanzaka smiled and politely declined Hestia's offer.

Hestia's face instantly fell.

"It's okay. You just have to join my family!”

Hestia's broken face regained its spirit, and the goddess looked at Yūto in anticipation again.

This made Youren feel a bit strange.

Were all gods so persistent???

Why did he have to join the spawns???

Could it be…

I

was watching F(Z last night. I think I still like the Emperor the most.

That kind of heroic and majestic spirit was really moving.

Seeking flowers, seeking comments, seeking rewards, seeking self-determination!!!

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