Fantasy: Heaven revolves around me

Olarie is really interesting.

It is precisely because he is a guest from another world that Romani Aqiman feels this more sincerely.

The atmosphere of adventure is strong and the atmosphere is quite free, and adventurers can be seen everywhere hooking their shoulders into taverns or casinos, and everyone seems to be smiling.

"Hmmm......"

"With 10,000 faries, I should be able to buy some gifts for Matthew and Rikkami, right?"

"But what should I buy?"

At this moment, Dr. Roman smiled and squinted his eyes.

It was a blessing for him to be able to walk the streets leisurely like this.

He just walked around like that.

I don't deliberately look for directions, and sometimes I just simply follow the crowd, and after leisurely passing through a relatively dark alley, the scene in front of me suddenly becomes colorful.

What Dr. Roman didn't know was that he was now in the fourth arrondissement of Olarie, which was more southeast of the street.

It is very different from the geographically adjacent downtown area and exudes an obscene atmosphere.

Peach-colored magic stone lamps are installed on the walls or pillars of the building, and a few dimly lit street lamps illuminate the billboards in the shape of bright red lips or fresh fruits, and there are also some coolly dressed women on the street.

Among them, the Amazons are the mainstay, humans, orcs, and even the little people, and these women look at the men walking on the road, showing seductive or provocative smiles.

After they had spoken a few words to the men, they walked into their respective shops with their eyes in hand or around their waists.

"Huh?"

Doctor Roman, who was watching this scene, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He subconsciously scratched the back of his head and stood there a little hesitantly, wondering if he should go back the way he came, but just as he began to look towards the way he came, a hand suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

"Yo, little brother, what are you thinking hesitantly?"

The man with a refreshing smile grabbed Roman's shoulders and made him jump in fright.

"Huh?"

"Haha, sorry to scare you, my name is Hermes, little brother, you should know the name, right?"

"Hermes?!, the god Hermes?"

"Yes, that's me. "

The man smiled, and he hooked Dr. Roman's shoulders and walked down the street, laughing as he went, "You must be here for the first time, right? Haha, I know just by the way you hesitated!"

"No, God Hermes, why-"

"Because I can't stand it anymore. "

"Huh?"

"I can't see a man trying to back down when he decides to take that step, so I'm here to encourage you, how about it? Do you need my help to recommend the best place for beginners?"

With a hearty and friendly smile, the words that came out of Hermes's mouth really made Roman dumbfounded.

His face flushed and he tried to explain that he was just going the wrong way, but the god grinned and led him down the peachy street.

Joy Street.

This is the territory of Ista, another beauty goddess of Eulari.

Unlike any other streetscape in this adventurer's city, the composition of this place is interesting.

In the wide streets, where women in various costumes come and go, there are many architectural designs that cannot be seen in the Orient or the desert area. There are open-plan Oriental buildings on the upper floors, and some are thick buildings made of stone, reminiscent of the cold north.

Buildings from all over the world spread out in front of you, and the streetscape is filled with exotic atmospheres.

Led by Hermes in this place, Dr. Roman's heart was flustered.

The vague buildings around him, the faint glow of the magic stones, the rude voices of the guests and the happy screams of women from all directions, all of which penetrated his ears uncontrollably.

In fact, many women in the neighborhood had noticed them, and occasionally a few of them thought Roman's nervous appearance was amused, and deliberately threw winks at him.

Hermes was in a good mood as an old fritter whistling, while Roman was trembling and being dragged forward by the other - the god's arm strength was truly amazing.

"Little brother, your psychological quality is not good, can't you show a little manhood?"

"Everything, I just accidentally passed by here!"

"Less, do you think you can escape the eyes of the gods......? Looking at your weak appearance, probably a strong Amazonian will be more suitable for you. Let's go, I'll take you to pick it out. "

Why doesn't this god listen to people at all!!

Roman was really helpless.

In fact, all the gods of Eulari have some problems, Freya, and Hermes......

Because they are gods who have descended from the sky, the human world is a playground for them, so these gods are somewhat arbitrary.

Anyway, let's go with each other first...... When the time comes, I'll explain the situation to the girl and leave.

That's what Dr. Roman thought.

But the plan never seemed to change, and just when they were still twenty or thirty meters away from Hermes's goal, there was a sudden cry of terror from the whole Happy Street.

"Oh no, Frini is coming! Hide the guests!!!"

"Huh?"

The sudden shouting made Roman stunned.

The women on the street suddenly showed anxious expressions when they heard this, and the faces of the guests also changed drastically - even the god Hermes, who had been unable to listen to people just now, no longer looked like he was giggling, he trembled with fear, and quickly let go of Roman and hid in the shop on the side in a panic.

What?

Roman felt that something was wrong, but just as he was about to hide, a terrifying figure in front of him was already staring at him.

"It smells like a young man!"

It was a giant man who was more than two meters tall...... No, it's the giantess, who appears on the street twitching her huge nostrils.

She was dressed in a red-black hunting suit, with short brown hands and feet underneath, not figuratively, but four large muscles. Not only is he amazingly tall, but he is also very thick in width, and his whole body is short and stocky, and his hands and feet are not proportional to his torso.

The most exaggerated thing is the big face.

The head of the brunette sister, with the stupid rolling eyeballs and the cracked lips to the side, it doesn't sound good to say, but it's like a toad-

Her terrifying eyes were fixed on Roman like red lanterns.

At that moment, Romani Aqiman only felt a chill in his limbs.