"Little Xi'er... Xi'er, what's wrong?"

The person who appeared behind Roger was none other than the female clerk of the hostess, Xier.

To be more precise, it was the trumpet of the goddess of beauty Freya.

"I called you several times before, but Mr. Roger seemed to be thinking about something and didn't hear me."

Xie'er quickly let go of her hand, and then, as if by magic, she took out an exquisite lunch box from behind.

"Well, I'm really sorry for what happened before."

"I was worried that Mr. Roger you might not have enough to eat, so I made this on my own initiative. I hope you can accept it."

Xie'er said, with shyness on her pretty face, and handed the lunch box in her hand towards Roger.

Looking at the lunch box handed to him, Roger was stunned for a moment.

Ah, this... should have been It was Bell who triggered the incident, and this actually fell on him?

Well, not bad, not bad.

This kind of development is the correct one.

After being shocked for a moment, Roger accepted the lunch box with a moved face, and took the opportunity to grab it He took Xi'er's little hand and took advantage of it

"Thank you so much, Xier"

"I didn't expect that you are so gentle and kind, that you would be so considerate."

"I really don’t know if I’ll be able to take advantage of that bastard in the future. Roger said, with an angry look on his face, and a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Haha, Mr. Roger is joking again, ah, it's getting late, I should go back, otherwise I will be scolded by Mia's mother."

Xie'er looked towards the back door with a little trouble.

"Oh, yeah, well, I’m really reluctant to part with it, but I can’t delay your work, Xi’er."

"I will come again and the lunch box will be returned to you as well."

Roger reluctantly let go of Xier's soft little hand.

"Well, goodbye then."

Xie'er smiled and nodded, turned around and left quickly.

After Xi'er was completely gone, Roger, who was standing there, touched his chin with his right hand and showed a narrow smile.

"Haha, I don’t know what kind of expression Freya will show when she returns to the tub. Is it anger? Ah, I must be angry. After all, I was openly taken advantage of by an unknown adventurer, and I couldn't say it out loud."

The smile in Roger's eyes deepened. After padding the lunch box in his hand, he turned around and left.

……

Oralie.

In an extremely luxurious room.

The moonlight shines through the window on the owner of this house.

A low voice, mixed with a wisp of unwillingness and anger, echoed over the house.

"Damn it, that guy took the opportunity to touch it for so long. I thought that guy was very astringent before, but I didn’t expect that it was even more than I imagined."

"Could it be that this is true for all women?"

Freya, who was wearing a luxurious but somewhat revealing dress, bit her finger, and a trace of anger and a hint of unwillingness appeared on her beautiful face.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Freya's beautiful face showed His unwillingness was very clear.

If such an expression were seen by all the adventurers in Orario, they would be shocked and speechless.

After all, that elegant and noble man is indifferent to anything. , the most beautiful god among the aloof goddesses, actually showed an expression like an ordinary woman.

Of course, the only one who can appreciate this scene now is Freya's most trusted subordinate, who is also the strongest in Orario. Adventurer LV7 Otta

"Lady Freya, who makes you so angry?"

Otta's words echoed in the quiet room,"How about you let me deal with that person and relieve your worries?"

Otta said this with a calm face, and there was no emotion in his words.

No matter how dirty the matter was, as long as Freya ordered it, he would complete it without hesitation.

If just a few human lives can make his most beloved and respected adult smile, he will do it without hesitation.

Even if he becomes an enemy of the entire Orario adventurers, he will not do the same. the slightest hesitation

"Oh Ota, no need."

Freya, who was standing by the window, shook her head.

At this time, she had calmed down and turned back into the goddess of beauty, Freya, who would not waver at all before Ragnarok.

"However, the little black-haired guy was a little naughty. I haven't experienced such emotions for a long time."

"We have to make that little black-haired guy suffer a little bit."

Freya leaned on the bed, looking at the dim Orario streets below the palace, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"So what do you mean, sir?……"

Ota, who was standing at the door, bowed slightly and asked.

"In a few days, wouldn’t it be the time for the monster festival held by the Ganesha family?"

"During the monster festival, isn't it normal for one or two monsters to lose control and escape into the streets?"

Freya said, a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes shone with a terrifying light.

"Yes, my subordinates understand, they are Hestia Familia, right?"

Otta nodded, then thought of something, looked at Freya and asked again

"So Freya-sama, what level of strength should the out-of-control monster be at?"

After hearing Ota's question, Freya's smile became even brighter, and she answered without any hesitation.

"That guy has recently reached the mid-level position, so only three or more LV3 adventurers can defeat the monster."

After the words fell, Ota did not hesitate at all and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Yes, my subordinates will make arrangements now."

After finishing speaking, Ota turned around and left the room.

After Ota left, Freya looked up and looked out the window, a terrifying smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Little Roger, since you are so confident, you don’t even look down on Loki Familia. So, there is no way that a monster that is just a LV3 adventurer can't be dealt with, right?"

"Or are you, like other adventurers, still an ordinary person after all?"

"I'm more curious about your hidden talents than the little guy who wants to be a hero."

That's right. A series of information about Orario recently will naturally reach Freya.

She can tell at a glance that among the rumored newcomers, the one who is really driving everything behind is the black-haired boy Roger.

Rather, it is precisely because of his existence that the white-haired boy Bell, who looks like a little rabbit, will grow up quickly.

Precisely because after mastering this information, Freya became even more curious about what was hidden in little Roger. The secret.

And this time the test will definitely reveal a corner of the little guy’s secret.

Thinking of this, Freya’s beautiful face flashed with eager anticipation.

"I hope you don't disappoint me, my lovely toy."

Over the quiet room, Freya's words mixed with excitement echoed for a long time.

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