newbobooks Chapter 404 Freya: Even if I die, I will never like that drama queen.
Chapter 404 Freya: Even if I die, I will never like that drama queen.
Chapter 404 Freya: Even if I die, I will never like that drama queen.
While Roy and his group were busy searching for the true form of the tainted fairy in the underground city, on the surface, a certain goddess, who was being held high by the gods, quietly revealed her fangs.
The top floor of the Tower of Babel.
In this spacious room, Freya sat on an opulent chair, her expression languid, her figure graceful, every inch of her skin exuding breathtaking beauty, like the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator.
Her features were exquisitely beautiful, her stunning face outshining the sun and moon. Her long, shapely, snow-white legs were elegantly crossed, shimmering like pearls in the soft light, creating a visually striking picture that silently exuded a fatal allure.
"Giggle giggle giggle!"
At this moment, Freya was intently flipping through a thick, hardcover notebook. Her slender, fair fingers gently turned the pages, her deep, amethyst-like eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a captivating smile unconsciously curved her lips. She was reading with great interest, and often let out a soft laugh.
That's right, this notebook contains the information that Allen and Helen investigated in Roy's hometown.
It records Roy's childhood experiences.
She had already investigated what happened after Roy arrived in Orario through her charm, including Roy's initial difficulties in life, his advice to the shopkeeper, and the lottery craze that swept through Orario.
The contents of the notes were more interesting than she had imagined.
Although Roy lost both his parents at a young age and had no car or house, he was exceptionally intelligent and was known as a "child prodigy" in the surrounding area, helping his hometown to escape poverty and become prosperous.
With their help, life in that small village far surpasses that of the surrounding areas, making countless people envious.
Of course, this guy is also a little stallion, always surrounded by several village beauties.
"snort!"
Freya snorted softly as she read this. It turned out that he had been a lecher since childhood, and he had not changed his ways after coming to Orario. In the eyes of outsiders, the Astrea Familia was Roy's harem.
After turning to the next page, Freya realized that she had misunderstood him. Despite being surrounded by countless beautiful women, Roy had never made a move on any of them, but instead spent his days spouting meaningless phrases.
For example, his ideal type is a blonde, pointy-eared elf; is it wrong for him not to have a harem in another world?
As Freya read these passages, her gaze lingered on the pages, her exquisite lips pursed slightly, and then a breathtaking smile spread across her face.
She could sense the boy's frankness between the lines; his thoughts were surprisingly simple.
"hehe!"
Freya's smile was like a thousand flowers blooming at once, outshining the world. If anyone else were to see the goddess's smile at this moment, they would probably be instantly captivated, forgetting to breathe and their heart would stop beating.
When slender, jade-like fingers turned to the last page of the notebook, the text ended with a period.
Freya's smile vanished, and she felt a sudden, intense sense of loss. The soft clatter of the book closing was particularly clear in the quiet room.
Instead of feeling satisfied, they felt an even greater emptiness and longing that was harder to fill.
Freya's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and in her captivating purple eyes, an even more fervent desire for exploration emerged than before she read the notebook: what color was Roy's true soul radiance?
Her curiosity seemed to be turning into an endless flame, burning her reason to ashes.
"Ota, can you bring Roy to me?"
Freya leaned back in her chair, letting her cascading silver-white hair fall over her shoulders. She stretched out her slender fingers, picked up a strand of hair, and idly played with it around her fingertips, her alluring eyes languid and deep.
"That's impossible, Lady Freya." Ota, who was as tall as a small mountain, remained expressionless.
Not to mention that Roy is leading the Astria Spring Clan in exploring the "Glacier Domain" on the sixtieth floor of the dungeon, even if they find him, Ota is not entirely confident in defeating that boy.
"Tch!" Freya curled her lip.
The mysterious power covering Roy's soul is truly hateful, causing her to make misjudgments and allowing Roy to develop smoothly. Now that she is fully grown, it is difficult for them to confront the Astrea Familia head-on.
Since that's the case, we can only have a "small appetizer" first, and Roy will proceed slowly.
"Ota, where is that child?"
"Near the Abundant Hostess Restaurant."
"Oh? I really miss that place!"
Deep within the dimly lit, narrow alley, a few stingy rays of light squeezed in from above, casting shimmering patches of light on the damp ground and mottled walls. The air was filled with the faint scent of dust and moss.
"Excuse me—do you need any help?"
The clear and innocent voice of the white-haired boy rang out as he asked the girl in the alley.
The figure in front of her slowly raised her slender, white fingers, her movements elegant, and lifted her hood.
In an instant, as if an invisible radiance bloomed in the dark alley, a peerless face that could captivate even the gods was suddenly revealed before Bell's eyes.
"Who are you!"
Bell's breath caught in her throat, her pure eyes widening in utter shock. She practically forced out the revered name from the depths of her throat, "Freya—Goddess Freya!"
In Orario, almost everyone knows this goddess, including Bell, and she is also known by Hestia,
School district deities, teachers, and peers warn that one should be extremely careful if encountering the other.
But once you're targeted, no amount of warnings will help; the allure of the goddess of beauty is an ever-present ability!
Freya stared at the shocked and bewildered Bell, a strange purple light surfacing deep within her eyes.
next second.
An invisible allure surged from Freya's eyes like a tidal wave, engulfing Bell's consciousness.
Bell's pupils dilated suddenly, and the lively light in his eyes dimmed and went out instantly, replaced by a blank, confused, and submissive look.
Unlike the invincible "single-minded yearning" of pure love, the yearning of heroes has no power to resist charm.
Bell's body swayed slightly, then froze in place, like a beautiful but soulless doll, waiting for the goddess's next command.
"I was planning to wait a while longer to see how you grow, what a pity—" Freya muttered to herself, reaching out to pinch little Bell's soft cheeks. If she couldn't have Roy, she could only use this child to amuse herself.
Her pure and flawless soul shone brighter than Otto, Allen, Hedin—and even any child of her own clan, or anyone she had ever met!
At this moment, I have become a captive of the goddess of beauty!
But seeing Bell completely succumb to her charms, Freya's beautiful face showed a hint of disappointment after a brief moment of joy.
Freya found it boring that she had obtained Little Bell so easily, just like before.
Sure enough, only Roy could resist her allure; what you can't have always seems more alluring!
Roy's mysterious and unknown soul, like the most terrifying drug in the world, deeply attracted Freya, driving her to madness like an addict.
Having created countless miracles and repeatedly surprised everyone, Roy's soul brilliance could not be inferior to that of the little Bell in front of him, and he also had a mysterious power protecting him, which made Freya even more curious.
Who exactly is that boy?
"How boring. Take him back and hand him over to Hedin for training. As for Hestia, shut her up!" Freya shifted her gaze away from Bell.
"yes!"
Ota replied that it was nothing unusual for the Freya Familia; if they didn't take away a few people every month, they wouldn't be Freya.
Freya's Familia numbers in the thousands, most of whom were forcibly taken by Freya. Some are members of other Familias, while others are newcomers who have just entered Orario.
Freya is the kind of person who gets on the bus first and pays the ticket later.
Without exception, these people, after being forced to join Freya's Familia, were quickly captured by this goddess, abandoned in their past, and transformed into the most valiant warriors.
Freya's allure is truly terrifying.
In the eyes of Ota and others, Bell was not an exception.
The only special thing about Little Bell is that he hasn't converted yet, because the one-year period hasn't been completed.
"Charm" is the ultimate expression of Freya's beauty. The other person will be subtly attracted. If it were another member of the Familia, the charmed person should take the initiative to go to their own god and propose to convert to another religion.
But Bell was Hestia's child.
Hestia can dispel Freya's charm, so Bell must not be allowed to see her again.
Freya's allure, coupled with the strength of the Freya Familia, meant that only the Loki Familia and the Astrea Familia could resist the "favor" of this goddess of beauty.
In a corner where no one pays attention.
Hestia, the mascot of the potato ball stall on Beida Street, has quietly disappeared. Bell submitted his graduation application to the school district. Having reached LV.2, he is qualified for it. The school district is puzzled but respects the student's wishes.
After all the problems were resolved, Little Bell was thrown into the battlefield of Freya's Familia.
A frenzied ravages began!
Unlike the school district's approach of fostering moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and practical development, the Freya Clan fights each other until they are completely unable to stand up again.
Especially after the Scorpio Andaris incident, the Freya Familia members were furious. They had their souls taken away, and their beloved goddess was almost killed!
Although this was beyond human control, and no one could stop the power of the gods, the sycophants of Freya's Familia were more adept at blaming themselves for the cause.
It's all their fault for being too weak!
With this obsessive idea, the Freya Familia members became even more fanatical, pushing their strength to the limit. The weak, pitiful, and helpless little Bell was forced to join them, and the result was predictable: he almost met his biological parents every day.
Heinz Berupert was responsible for treating everyone.
"What's your relationship with Roy?" Freya suddenly remembered something and called Little Bell over.
They met through Hestia and received two billion fali in aid. Their relationship seemed reasonable, but Freya keenly sensed something was amiss.
Upon hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed in Bell's eyes.
In fact, Bell's memories were complete; he remembered being a member of the Hestia Familia, his aunt Alphia, and Roy—
Freya's allure can alter other people's memories, but there's no need for it. Her beauty will draw everyone to her side, causing husbands to abandon their wives, heroes to abandon their honor, and kings to abandon their power!
Charm is a powerful crowd control ability, and it's also Freya's passive ability.
Bell simply fell in love with Freya "from the bottom of his heart" and chose to abandon Hestia and the school district.
"Answer me!" Freya's eyes flashed.
Bell froze, unwilling to refuse, and confessed everything, "It was Mr. Roy who brought me into Orario and entrusted the gods to take me as their servant—"
Listening to Little Bell's account, Freya's eyes flashed with surprise. Good heavens, the other party had deceived the entire Orario and made a fool of everyone!
What's even more infuriating is that she was also deceived!
"Ro! Yi!!"
Freya gritted her teeth, feeling inexplicably displeased, but upon seeing Bell, she immediately beamed with joy. No matter how cunning you are, you still have to drink my foot bath water; charm can solve everything.
Even more unexpectedly, the little Bell in front of them was actually a child left behind by Zeus and Hera's family.
Back then, she and Loki joined forces to kick Zeus and Hera's Familia out of Orario. However, at that time, the enemy had failed to defeat the Black Dragon and their main force was wiped out, leaving only some insignificant rookies.
It's no wonder Bell wanted to hide his identity. Alphia and Chardo had sided with the Dark Faction, and their reputations were so bad that it would implicate Bell.
Alphia was resurrected by Roy and is now guarding Dragon Valley in the north. This is no secret among the elite circles.
Alphia, Roy, the school district — a gathering of powerful figures, Little Bell's backing is ridiculously strong.
But so what!
Even if Alphia, hailed by the gods as a "monster of talent," stood before her, Freya could bewitch her with just a glance. The divine power and authority of the gods would be beyond measure even in the mortal realm!
"Come chat with me after training from now on!" Freya said without room for argument.
"Yes, Lady Freya!" Little Bell was captivated by Freya's "beauty" and readily accepted.
Freya smiled with satisfaction.
The bewitched Bell lost a part of himself, and the brilliant light of his soul dimmed considerably. Freya was about to lose interest when she learned about his relationship with Roy, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.
This time, we're going to strip that boy bare, let him not hide it anymore!
Just as Freya wished, Little Bell, who was tortured to the point of ecstasy every day on the training field, would go and chat with Freya after receiving treatment.
The two of them actually had something in common: Roy!
"I am truly grateful to Mr. Roy. He is the one who got me into the school district and introduced me to God Badr, Teacher Leon, Senior Yarisa, and Senior Badane—"
"He's just finding it troublesome. He clearly accepted Alphia's request to take care of you!"
"Without Mr. Roy's help, I really don't know what would have happened to Welf."
"Hmph, he just wants to make those two billion fali, what a greedy and lustful bastard!"
"You should let Alphia come back and teach him a lesson!"
"Lady Freya, why do you always speak ill of Mr. Roy?" Bell glared at Freya with his bloodshot eyes, even though he had "fallen in love" with this goddess of beauty, there were still things he had to stand up for.
"I'm not saying anything bad about him, he's just inherently bad, thoroughly bad, bad to the core!!" Freya acted like a spoiled and willful girl, throwing a tantrum to force the other person to agree with her point of view.
Bell also felt deeply helpless about this.
Little Bell noticed that every time Mr. Roy was mentioned, Lady Freya would become very agitated, which reminded him of Baldr's words.
If it's something you don't care about at all, most people will just chuckle and forget about it.
The more emotionally charged the other person is, the more they care!
Girl, you're in love!
Little Bell couldn't help but recall Freya's every word and action, which matched perfectly. It was as if he had discovered a new continent, and his eyes grew brighter and brighter.
After chatting for several days, the two have become close friends and besties who can talk about anything.
Freya also confided her troubles to the innocent and pure-hearted Belle, expressing her desire to find a true love but being unable to do so.
Little Bell exclaimed excitedly, "Lady Freya, the person you truly love is Mr. Roy!"
"!!!"
Freya, who had been fiercely smearing Roy, suddenly stiffened on her exquisitely beautiful face.
It wasn't until a moment later that Freya's bewildered little head finally understood Bell's earth-shattering words. Her bright eyes, which seemed to contain countless stars, glared at Bell, "Are you kidding me?"
Freya said fiercely, "That's the person I hate the most, most, most, most in this world, without a doubt. If you say that again, I'm cutting ties with you!!"
Every time Roy is mentioned, Freya can't help but think of her raid on the Star Garden.
That bastard acted so damn well!
He could have easily killed her with his divine spear, but he pretended to be unable to defeat her despite his best efforts, and was suppressed by her divine power and charm. How pitiful!
When she saw Gungnir, the divine spear Roy pulled out of the Tower of Babel, through the mirror, did she know how severe the psychological trauma it caused her?
I was so scared I cried!!
Even if Freya were to die, even if she died outside, she would never like that hateful drama queen!