Dear Broom Knight

"Who are you?" The Night Goddess finally noticed Valera, who was slowly walking over carrying a human.

"You actually know that I'm not the person in front of you?" 'Valera' chuckled in surprise. "Lowry is really capable. Not only did he make you remember him, but you even know his subordinates so well! Heh~ Travis probably isn't even worth that much, right?"

The Night Goddess sneered, "He is indeed very capable, and his mouth is like he ate shit. Who could forget him?"

Thanks to Lowry, a mage with a very sharp tongue and a somewhat alien style, the Night Goddess, who had always been aloof and only remembered her beloved followers, even retained some impressions of a few important figures in Lowry's territory.

"Tsk tsk~ It sounds like all it takes is to scold you for you to remember someone," 'Valera' said with a mocking expression. "Then in the future, I guess this world…"

"Of course, as long as they can also speak in front of me," the Night Goddess retorted, not caring at all. "Of course, they also have to be as capable as that kid, so that I only realize I've been scolded after I go back, and I can't even get revenge."

'Valera' was stunned for a moment before saying, "Not get… what do you mean?

Lowry just told you the truth to your face, but you think it's an insult?

You're still so shameless and arrogant!"

"Oh~ Sounds like an old friend." The Night Goddess smiled coldly. "What? Are you here to save Rainwater?

Could it be Storm?"

Lowry, who had found a good spot to sit in the crystal ball, looked down and muttered: No wonder the Lord of Storms is hiding while watching the show.

Also, Rainwater and Storm were originally related.

The Lord of Storms has such a violent and irritable temper, but he is quite tolerant of the Lord of Frost and his church, probably because of this connection.

But it's also normal. These innate gods, after all the entanglements, are all relatives in the end.

"Oh~ Beatrice, you're still so hung up on Percival!" After cleverly pinpointing the Rainwater Goddess's sore spot, the Night Goddess seemed much happier. "Too bad, in the end, the only one willing to be with you was a dragon who didn't even know who you were, and it wasn't even you he was with."

"Do you think I care about that? Rachelna, ha~ Have you forgotten that you were the one who personally seduced that dragon?

And I only needed a night of pleasure, no, I only needed to take over in the second half.

The one who truly communicated with him, who was lovey-dovey with him, who made him forget even his wife and children, was you!

When the followers of the Night Church sing your praises of holiness every day, do you listen and not blush? Aren't you ashamed?"

"Why should I feel ashamed?" The Night Goddess replied calmly, "For the sake of friendship, I sacrificed a divine avatar… isn't that worthy of respect?

And you, the reason you're so crazy is because you've been chanting my name day and night, to the point of a mental breakdown?

Also, you're already finding it difficult to control the Rainwater divinity… if it weren't for Percival still having a conscience.

However, you can rest assured, he has what I don't have.

When I return, a Rain Night branch temple will naturally appear in the Night Temple.

Oh right, you seem to really dislike my High Priest?

Then, let her become the master of this branch temple!

In the future, I'll have a subordinate god by my side who I'm very satisfied with."

The Rainwater Goddess instantly flew into a rage. She almost frantically flung out the layers upon layers of dark purple ice thorns in her hand.

"Ha~ You don't think that your thorns of lust are of any use to me, do you?" The Night Goddess laughed with an arrogant expression.

Then she realized that the Rainwater Goddess's target wasn't her, but Valera, who was standing on the side watching the show with blatant interest… and the skinny tall guy in her hand.

She was furious.

In order to prove that Rainwater's methods were meaningless to her, the Night Goddess allowed herself to be hit by those poisonous ice thorns… only to have them all crushed by her protective light.

Although the poisons also came into contact with her, they were naturally useless to her.

The Night Goddess did this not only because she was arrogant and confident.

Of course, she was very clear why the Rainwater Goddess was so steady, even though she knew she was bound to lose.

Even if the Night Goddess hated Rainwater so much that she would even drag out that thing inside the Lord of Frost and kill it, Rosalind was still there.

As a goddess of this world, no matter how ruthless the Night Goddess was, she would only follow the general trend and would never easily interfere with some of the changes set by the world's will.

For example, the inevitable war between divine right and royal power, good and evil, and royal power and the nobility in the Icefield Kingdom.

Rosalind had already married Alex… The day she wore the queen's crown, some things could not be changed by the Night Goddess's intervention.

Unless she planned to sacrifice her divinity and divine power.

The Night Goddess was not the impulsive type. She had so many scruples even when targeting mortals!

Then she would never attack Rosalind.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to remain so calm after appearing… Knowing that her affairs would inevitably be spread throughout the world by the Rainwater Goddess, she could only prove that she had already made a choice by being so calm.

Fame could be discarded, but divine power could not be lost.

Therefore, the Night Goddess had to personally sense Rainwater's power, which carried lust and madness.

Things that she could easily overcome, the Night Priests could not.

Given the Rainwater Goddess's malice towards her and her followers, she would definitely attack the Night Temple later.

Although this goddess had many problems, she was quite concerned about her followers.

However, the Rainwater Goddess's heart was clearly darker, and her temperament was really… Her method of stabbing the needles with the same toxins into the human in 'Valera's' hand was really vicious.

As long as that guy didn't die, he would madly fall in love with the Night Goddess, who was tainted with the same lust poison, and spread his admiration all over the world.

Admiring a goddess and desiring her flesh were not the same thing.

The Night Temple would inevitably have to hunt him down… However, once this matter blew up, only the Night Goddess would be embarrassed.

Of course, the Night Goddess could also make a move against him now.

But since 'Valera' had spared this person's life, it was clear that he had some use.

Someone who dared to stand by at this time, and who understood and resented the Night Goddess… The Rainwater Goddess was betting that the other party would cooperate with her to humiliate the Night Goddess.

Her heart was really dark!

Also, in this world, if the innate gods had just guarded their hearts and given up some greed, they wouldn't have ended up having to transform into gods of love and lust.

Rainwater, the water of lust, the pool of desire… Anyone with discerning eyes would know how she transformed.

They could even figure out why Rainwater, an innate god who didn't need much faith, would play herself to the point of not being able to survive.

She must have affected the celestial phenomena in certain areas, causing the deaths of too many living beings, and had to give up everything… If she, the Rainwater Goddess, were to regain power, she would inevitably be met with the world's will's crazy hostility.

The Night Goddess clearly saw through the Rainwater Goddess's purpose and quickly cast a spell to block the poisonous ice thorns before they could hurt the skinny tall adventurer.

Her movements were even more clumsy than when she was taking the blows herself.

Seeing this scene, Lowry couldn't help but blink madly.

Although he had heard the saying, "Beware of fire, beware of thieves, beware of best friends," he didn't realize that when best friends turned against each other, it was so terrifying!

'Valera' finally moved at this time.

She somehow hung the unlucky guy in place and then flew back a thousand meters.

The Night Goddess and the Rainwater Goddess, who had started fighting again, simultaneously turned their heads to look at her with unfathomable expressions.

'Valera' revealed a smile that was 'bittersweet and deeply rooted'.

Lowry, who was quickly adjusting the crystal ball's image to track all situations, suddenly gasped.

He never thought in his life that he would see such a cheap expression on Valera's face.

The Night Goddess and the Rainwater Goddess suddenly looked at each other.

Whether it was because so many years of friendship had been sublimated and resonated at this moment, they tacitly attacked 'Valera' at the same time.

The Night Whip and the endless ice needles attacked her together.

'Valera' didn't move at all, letting the ice chains that followed behind her crisscross in front of her.

Moreover, she easily blocked them all.

Lowry sighed softly… Really, too strong.

"Who exactly are you?" The Night Goddess roared fiercely.

The Rainwater Goddess stared blankly at her hand: "Ice, it's useless against him."

"Frost?" The Night Goddess looked back at her and immediately corrected herself, "Impossible, if he had that ability, half of your divine soul would have been wasted…"

Halfway through her words, her face, which had been expressionless and only occasionally sneering, suddenly changed drastically, half black and red, half pink and purple… and finally settled on a livid look.

In this world, the only one who was stronger than the Lord of Frost in the Way of Ice was that one!

She and the Rainwater Goddess had been chatting for so long and didn't feel anything… But when she thought that she had been saying these words under the other party's nose, even though the Night Goddess had been mentally prepared, she still couldn't bear it.