“If you say that, will he hear you?”
I blushed at his words.
“It’s a national rule to get involved like this while watching a game, you know? Your Highness is the only one who’s sitting with your back straight, not having fun.”
[The God of Knowledge, Hessed, agrees with you and raises doubts about his sincerity, saying he saves face even in places like this.]
[The God of Art, Mond, whispers that Kyle’s stiffness will be the same in bed.]
[The God of Destruction, Ciel, bites off Monde’s shin.]
[The God of Knowledge, Hessed, is proud of his armor.]
“National… rule?”
“It exists. Something like that.”
I stuck out my tongue as if I wouldn’t tell him as he raised an eyebrow, then I focused on the game again.
[The God of Art, Mond, and the God of Destruction, Ciel, are having a dogfight.]
“Ooh! Okay! Good job!”
[The God of Art, Mond, bites off Ciel’s tail.]
[The God of Benevolence, Oman, strikes the whip and mediates between the two Gods.]
The Gods seem to be as noisy as the situation ahead.
Looking at me, I heard his laugh again.
Ah. Why am I so embarrassed, I wonder.
It was when Noah’s sword pierced the last goblin.
“Your Highness. That is…?”
Suddenly, an unusual shadow cast over the martial arts hall, and a grotesque sound was heard.
“Screeeeeeeeeech!”
Shane came running from behind when I looked at Kyle with puzzled eyes. He must have been hectic as the general manager of the founding festival.
“Your Highness! Ah, the Saintess is also here. Anyway, there’s a big problem.”
“A big problem?”
Kyle’s eyebrows twitched.
Shane said, catching his breath.
“The magic lock was destroyed and black wyvern, which will appear in the third act on the third day, escaped.”
Screeeeeechㅡ!
And then the screams echoed through the arena again.
[The God of Destruction, Ciel, glances at the God of Destiny, Bellatrix.]
[The God of Destiny, Bellatrix, strokes Ciel’s head as if to say not to worry.]
“Because it’s a dangerous creature, even when sent out against first-class mercenaries, it must be given medicine before appearing, but the problem is that they haven’t been given medicine yet…”
At Shane’s words, I jumped up and looked at the martial arts hall.
“I’m checking on Your Highness while being busy…”
“I told you I got it, how noisy.”
“I ran as far as I could, how sad it is that I’m treated coldly.”
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The Beloved Fake Saint
Любовные романыALTERNATIVE TITLES: I'm a Fake Saintess But the Gods Are Obsessed With Me / The Beloved Fake Saint / 가짜 성녀인데 신들이 집착한다 / Just A Fake Saint / 众神迷恋我这个假圣女 / 偽の聖女なのに神々が執着してきます solely for offline purposes:)) ᵎᵎ continuation to 'Obsessive Gods' translated...
