Heroic Death System

The ball will be held for three consecutive days, but the next day has not been followed, as Itamo has officially met Tima and is familiar with each other, and Tima will be his regular partner in the coming dance.

Instead of being a divine illuminator, the aim is to create as much opportunity for them as possible to get along. The other members of the clan also have their own tasks, which is to go out and stall every day and sell some delicate objects, specialty snacks, small crafts, etc., while making money and familiarizing themselves with the environment.

The elderly of the clan do not want young people to stay in the old forest in the deep mountains forever, and should have the opportunity to come out and practice more. They did not aspire to marry the prince of the empire, but only to allow the clans to develop in the empire.

This world, with the endorsement of Itamo and the gods of war, is certain that they can achieve their wishes in advance. As for marriage, it is fateful and unnecessary to impose it. Though the world also has the notion of arranged marriages and door-to-door relationships, most people still pursue free love, which is one of the reasons why Neil the Aristocrat is so powerful. In the wartime when evil spirits roamed the continent, the god of love didn't know where to plant apples. In terms of seniority, the evil god is more than one stroke taller than him, but he knows nothing about respect for the elderly, completely treats him as a fallen god who lacks love, and wanders around him from time to time.

And Lord Gods of War, he hasn't invited himself for two days. His name is Supervisor, but who doesn't know that he's actually in pain of idleness? In peacetime, the god of war had little use for martial arts, so he slept before, and was accidentally struck by the smell of evil gods.

It is almost certain that he is his own man since he was photographed, but he does not want to develop a relationship with him that transcends friendship as an enemy unknown in the face of such disparities in strength.

However, before the relationship had developed, the guy had practiced a second of stripping and whatever he was wearing would be ruthlessly stripped off by him. The only thing that can't be removed is probably his real mask and beast skirt...

Thinking about it, you can see Itamoto starting to pull Tima off the wagon, and the two of them were laughing and seemed to get along well.

“Neil, do you think they fit well?” Ask Neil leaning against the branches.

Neil slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the two, fading away: “It's still good to be friends. ”

You can seriously talk to him: "Friend? Don't they have a pink romance on them? ”

“Yes, there is.” But not against each other. Neil was also a little confused about this, and Tima admired her god as normal, but why didn't she have the emotional fluctuations that Itamo had in her days with Tima, and the powder coming out of her body was also a little mask flowing around him?

Neil looked up and down with a gaze of scrutiny.

Shanko: (CHUCKLES) What?

Neil: … well, it has to be admitted that the charm of a facial brush on a small mask is not something that ordinary gods can resist.

“Has Uno not appeared for two days?” Itamo and Tima sat in the yard drinking tea and chatting, sweeping around without a trace of sight.

“I haven't seen him since the prom.” Tima carved wood playing with her chest, feeling a little depressed.

“He is your god and will guard you, even if you cannot see him.” Itamo shifted the subject, “why don't you talk to me again and tell me what else happened when he taught you skills? ”

When Tima heard the rumor, he immediately regained his spirit and laughed: "Don't look at our Uno god. He's very bright, but he's actually very cute...”

They had a lively conversation and had no idea that two eavesdroppers were sitting in a tree not far from here.

Neil listened with a touch of flavor, and he thought, "No wonder Itamo's powder is coming towards the little mask. He's the one who dares to talk to them."

Neil's subconscious looked forward to it and almost couldn't bear laughing out loud.

Shanko: (●) What the hell? When you talk about your love, why are you using this god thing as a diversion?

(▔ △ ▔) Tima, is this what I look like in your heart? Didn't you exaggerate me for being rude and masculine?

(CHUCKLES) Wait, when I taught you martial arts, did the skirt really float high? Why didn't you say so? Are you happy to see me walk away?

(CHUCKLES) I warn you, stop talking or I'll go mad!

Neil covered his mouth, his shoulders kept shaking, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

“Hahaha.” Itamo under the tree laughed delightfully, and the pink smell of her body rose.

Although the standard of love has not yet been met, there is a noticeable upward trend in favour of Sankoh.

Neil looked at Itamo, looked at Sankoh again, and his eyes flashed with light. If this man falls in love with God, don't you know what will happen? To think of it, he quietly moved his fingers, a red energy thread circled out, wrapped around Sankoh's wrist at one end, and drifted towards Itamo at the other.

As the red line disappeared, Itamo monks could have a simultaneous meal, and then as if nothing had happened, the chat continued to chat and the vomit continued to gut.

Neil leaned against the tree trunk with an interesting smile on his face.

The god of love cannot force two people without feelings to fall in love, but if both parties have good feelings, he can use his divine power to elevate their feelings. As the faint powder grew more substantial on Itamo, Neil whispered a finger in his heart. Looking at the little mask around you, it doesn't seem to make much difference.

The little mask is also a god, and Neil can't see his emotional changes. But he's not in a hurry, and feelings take time to ferment, and it won't take long to see the result of love escalation.

Neil didn't know what a joke he was going through, and all of a sudden he offended the three forces, a god of war, an evil god, and the future monarch of the strongest empire on the continent... You can imagine what a painful price Neil would pay for that...

Itamo declined the invitation to stay for dinner and asked Tima before leaving: "I wonder if Tima would like to send me a Uno god pendant? ”

Tima hesitated for a moment and finally said yes.

Watching Itamo leave, there was a slight feeling of loss in her heart.

At the end of the three-day prom, neither the clan nor the other contestants were in a hurry to leave, as Itamo had not yet chosen a princess.

However, there is a general perception that Tima has the best chance of winning the election, and Itamo often has a very different attitude towards her than the rest of the world, just wondering why he has delayed the release of the final results to the public.

Tima knew very well that Itamo and she had no relationship between men and women, but rather that his interest in Uno God was somewhat extraordinary and that the pendants he had previously given him were carried with him and played with him from time to time.

Tima doesn't care about the title of the princess, so long as she has a good relationship with Itamo, even if she has achieved the purpose of the trip. But as the only girl favoured by the prince, she was rightly the target of jealousy by other contestants and was quickly attacked.

Just half a month after the prom, Tima, who had always been healthy, suddenly fell ill. Although there are interns who have received medical guidance from Sangkou, there are no problems in treating minor illnesses because of the short learning time, but there is no way to treat other serious illnesses.

Itamo called the court doctor to see Tima for treatment, and there were no definitive results.

Returning to the royal palace, Itamo wondered whether to post the royal list and find a famous doctor for Tima.

“Itamo.” At this moment, there was a familiar voice next to him, and he looked back and saw that he had not yet known when to appear at the window sill.

“Uno.” Itamo's eyes flashed with a surprise, walking fast.

“Can I ask you a favor?” He could look at him with a straight face.

“Say it.”

“I would like to know how many gods each of these contestants believes in. ”

Itamo moves, “You mean someone secretly used God's strength to murder Tima? ”

nodded.

“The roster is on my desk, you come with me.” Itamo greeted Sankoh and walked toward the study.

When he opens the roster, he sees that he can appear beside him and look at the text on the roster.

His head was only a punch away from Itamo's chest, which reminded him of the first time they met, and he lay beside him and focused on what he was looking at.

Itamo's gaze swept over his translucent body, although it was only a spirit, still revealed muscle tone and fitness, shoulder-width waist narrow, legs long and strong, and a veterinary leather skirt between his waist, albeit ancient and primitive, with some discernment and sexiness.

Itamo unconsciously outlines his physical appearance, bronze skin, strong muscles, strong legs, like a leopard...

To think of it, Itamo's breathing became impatient and her body began to fever.

“Itamo, thank you, I've read the roster.” Can lift your head: (…)

“Shall I reproduce it for you? ”

“No, I remember everything.” Jean-Claude floats, "I went back first and asked for your help. ”

“Mmm." Itamo's gaze drifted uncontrollably toward the floating beast skirt between his waist.

However, it is not yet time to see what is below, and the figure of Sankoh has disappeared from sight.

“Alas, when will he become a god...” Itamo whispered.

Returning to the dwellings of the crowd, it is possible to quickly screen the mind for possible evil spirits and identify several suspicious targets.

“His roster is incomplete.” In the midst of meditation, a familiar voice sounded in his ear, and the dazzling figure of the god of war, Saturn, appeared before him.

“What?”

“You want to know the gods of the Imperial City, you should call me.” Satan stared at his face without turning a blind eye.

Yes: (△)!

“Will you tell me?” Where are the promised enemies?

Saturn felt a little uncomfortable: “Just ask. ”

“That's good.” Since you're so enthusiastic, "how many gods are there in Royal City? ”

“167.”

Shanko: “What?” (Chuckles)!

“167.”

How can there be so many!! He only saw 23 on Itamo's roster, but that doesn't mean that only the gods on the roster are questionable, that is, he has to expand the screening from 23 to 167!