My Heroic Life

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Ishtar immediately clenched his fist and assumed a victory posture, and looked triumphantly at the ugly-faced Ai Lei, but she did not expect that Roland had the second half of the sentence.

"But during your stay here, you need to follow the guidance of Ai Lei in your daily life."

"Hey? What does this mean?"

"It means it literally."

The long-haired young man smiled gently, and said to Ishtar who was bewildered and Ai Lei whose face turned surprised:

"Ishtar, you just lived with us, you must not understand many things, compared with Airey has been living here for a few months, is very clear about all aspects, let her help you Quickly adapt to life here."

"No, this is really not necessary. If I have anything to do, why not ask you?"

"I'm usually very busy at work and often stay away from home, and women have problems that women can solve. It's not very convenient for me as a man. Moreover, you usually go to work together and go home together. Ai Lei spends more time with you than me. A lot."

"Yes, but..."

Ishtar was speechless with Roland’s righteous theory. Roland took the opportunity to turn his head to look at the blond goddess, and found that Elei was looking at him moved, obviously taking Roland’s decision as a signal to favor her. Up.

"Ailei, although it is a bit difficult, can you give this task to you?"

"of course!"

Eleskigal narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, walked behind Ishtar and grabbed her shoulders, smiling with a "kind" expression:

"I am glad to!"

"Wait, you laughed so insidiously, you are making a bad idea! Damn, you say so, but you don't want me to listen to you!"

"Haha, Ishtar, do you have any misunderstandings?"

Eleshkigal laughed mockingly, her fingers contracted and firmly grasped her "good sister" arm.

"The condition for you to stay is to follow my advice and live a peaceful life without causing trouble. If you can't do it, it means you have given up the right to live here, right? It would be great if that was the case. Up."

"Huh? Who said I gave up? I just don't want you to take the opportunity to retaliate! Roland, if Ereshkigal asks me to do something unreasonable, I have the right to refuse?"

"Well, controversial issues can be rejected and then talk to me."

After thinking about it for a while, Roland agreed to Ishtar's protest. After all, Roland just didn't worry about Ishtar, and wanted to make Elei, who is relatively honest, look at her a little bit. Don't make big news accidentally. .

And with Ai Lei’s character, even if she doesn’t like her sister, she should not be able to frame Ishtar or anything, because once such a thing is exposed, it is equivalent to a sharp drop in the image in front of Roland. Shitar pretended to be a poor opportunity to promote favor.

After careful consideration for a long time, Roland finally figured out this balance, and finally he was able to truly breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he usually takes a lot of energy when he is in the Lan team, especially when there are many girls in the headquarters, who are more sensitive to emotions, and he needs to comfort him when something big happens, which really makes him quite a headache.

Male heroic spirits will be much better in this respect. They will bear hardships and stand hard work to feed themselves, be independent and not cause trouble, such as getting along with Jin Shi, there is no barbecue that cannot be solved. If there is, then two.

Returning home after get off work every day is actually Roland's rare relaxation time. At this time, he really doesn't want the atmosphere to be tense. Peace and stability are the kingly way.

Roland thought this way, picked up the teacup and drank the tea. He felt that the dispute would almost settle down, but it was a pity that it did not.

"I want to live on the first floor with Roland."

"What? Don't even think about it! Come to the third floor honestly for me!"

"Why? Isn't there a room on the second floor?"

"So what? The second floor is Mr. Roland's space, and the third floor is the guest room!"

"Tsk!"

Ishtar, who wanted to smuggle to the floor where Roland was located, was stunned, and was glared at by Eleshkigal.

"Your room is next door to me, don't think too much, I can't let you out!"

"Huh, it's really annoying, because of that, no one likes you."

"You, what did you say?"

Ereshkigal was poked into a sore spot by Ishtar's words and burst into tears.

"How come no one likes me anymore?"

"Does this need to be said? Who would like the goddess of the underworld? The first reaction to mentioning Ereshkigal is horror and unknown, right?"

"You, you are regional discrimination plus occupational discrimination! It's unbelievable, but you are still a goddess, and I don't want to live in the underworld and do those jobs!"

"But this is the truth, right?"

A triumphant smile appeared on Ishtar's face and continued to blow:

"Folklore people who are admired by Ereshkigal will be taken to the underworld by Galuraling in their sleep, wow, it's terrible."

"Nonsense! That's just a rumor!"

"Maybe it is indeed a rumor, but this also reflects everyone's thinking, they only have fear of you."

"No, it's not!"

The blonde goddess bit her lip to retort, and turned to look at Roland, who was obviously feeling bad.

"Mr. Roland, you said that, you like Eleshkigal!"

ps: "My Queen's Wife has a Big Problem"

Introduction: Rhein is a traveler, twenty years old this year. After being cheated by his father, he has a queen wife.

He didn't want this queen's wife, because he had accidentally seen this wife's weird back, which was weird, mysterious and indescribable.

In this world, even a three-year-old child knows that only one kind of creature can be described as'unexplainable'.

That is the "Cthulhu" that no one has ever seen before, but is everywhere!

Seeing his wife who was slowly walking towards the bed with an indescribable back reflected on the wall, Rhine fell into deep thought. How long can he live with such a wife as an exorcist?

Chapter 77: Losing the chain is a traditional art

It started again!Choose one again!

In the living room, the young man with long black hair wailed in his heart, and found himself a little unable to get out of this strange circle.

The current model is basically that the two goddesses have a civil war first, and then the misfortune is handed over to Roland, so that the man will judge the victory or defeat, and it is almost a trophy.

But can this victory be judged?

Roland's strong desire to survive told him: No!