Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

Nolan swallowed, the energy needed to reshape the body is a bottomless pit.

"Stupid, where are you looking! Quickly catch my hand, can you lead the dance?"

Messiah was so angry that he took the opportunity to be alone with this bastard but only looked at the dining table. Could it be that he is not as attractive as a chicken leg? Others have never had this opportunity in their entire lives!

"But I can't dance."

"Just be with me!"

Nolan wanted to say something else, but Messiah had stretched out his index finger to press her lips, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Just for one night, you come and pretend to be my boyfriend, okay?"

Ok?

pretend?

Boyfriend, if a man and a woman are not enough to conclude a lifelong contract, but maintain an ambiguous and intimate relationship far beyond ordinary friends, they will be called this way.

The free people are also open to the concept of love. This kind of relatively frivolous saying is unique to the Free Federation. If the noble lady of the Principality of Plantagenet has more than two boyfriends in her life, she can be regarded as a pretty messy woman~

"What's wrong with everything?"

Nolan couldn't help laughing. She had gradually become familiar with Messiah's little jokes, and she would no longer be easily played around with applause.

But the moment the girl raised her head, her flawless pretty face lost her soul, her eyes were tired and lonely, and she no longer had the starlight she had before.

"Because, I may never have another chance, so I want to feel what it's like to fall in love with someone."

Only then did Nolan realize that he was wrong. Messiah didn't just want to find a substitute who would not cause trouble just for the sake of novelty, but really wanted to experience the feeling of falling in love as an ordinary girl.

Through this fresh and beautiful body, the Destroyer of Worlds sees a weather-beaten heart.

When a girl is used to seeing the crazy possessiveness hidden under other people's well-dressed appearance, she will no longer be able to tell who is treating each other sincerely, and completely lose the right to fall in love.

It seems that being too popular is also an annoying thing, so take a little note.

Accustomed to seeing Messiah's radiant vigor, the sudden weakness was even more distressing. Nolan's heart trembled, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

It's embarrassing to say it, but she also wants to use this pathetic power to let Star Diva continue to bear a tragic price to work for the Throne of Chaos!

(?ω?)

Messiah took a deep breath, shook his head, and forced a smile, "Well, what am I talking about, I'm sorry to trouble you."

She just wanted to back away, but was hugged slender waist.

The two were close together, breathing was audible, and the strange atmosphere gradually heated up.

Nolan nodded in a strange way, and said, "Then... just for a while, honey, I'm starving to death, and I'll play house with you after I finish eating."

Messiah was stunned, his eyes warmed up, and he was so angry that he laughed out loud.

"Pfft, good, good, I can't kill you!"

The following story is delightful to hear and read. The dark little corner is filled with the miserable screams of the star singer and Nolan's insincere apology, as if he is secretly doing something shameful.

"Ouch!"

"Feel sorry."

"Oh!"

"Excuse me."

"hiss-------"

"sorry."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A few minutes later, Messiah collapsed on the ground clutching his jio with tears in his eyes. He had no other thoughts in his mind and just wanted to smash his unsatisfactory shared boyfriend!

"I said I couldn't dance."

The beautiful girl God King spread out her hands, and suddenly a brilliant idea of ​​prostitution for free and a fierce general popped into her mind.

26. Unreasonable thoughts

Then Nolan really ran to the rest area to eat and drink, with a piece of flaming steak in his left hand and a Wulong in his right hand, retreating. Wherever he went, there was no grass and wind, and the waiter and other students were dumbfounded.

That handsome young man moved in an orderly manner, but his small cherry mouth was eating at an astonishing speed, elegant and violent.

Messiah rested her chin and stared at the side of Nolan's face obsessively, occasionally snickering, as if she liked admiring her truest appearance.

Eat when you are hungry, and sleep when you are tired.

She will never be able to do what she wants to do like an ordinary person...

The blue-haired girl was barefoot, holding high heels and huddling on the grass on one side. Her pink feet were red, and it seemed that she had been trampled hard, funny and pitiful.

It would be a good thing if he could really spend three years in the academy with a handsome and silly boyfriend.

Messiah's starry eyes were hazy and tender, and from time to time, he would gently roll up his sleeves to wipe off the oil residue from the corners of Nolan's mouth, which aroused a voice of jealousy and heartbreak.

Suddenly, she trembled and realized something.

Outside the Milky Way Sanctuary, in the tulip garden, a young man with blue hair was watching her quietly, as if waiting for something.

Messiah bit her lip, her pretty face was pale as if she had been drained of blood, she took a deep look at the lively dance party that was gradually reaching its climax, and laughed at herself, already anticipating her own ending.

Although it was short, it was indeed the happiest time in her life...

"Honey, I'm a little unwell. I'm going back to the dormitory first. You can go to Zenola quickly. She must be very angry. Apologize for me and dance with her again."

Messiah lightly pecked Nolan's cheek, blinked his eyes slyly, as if he didn't want his own feet to suffer.

"Ah."

Nolan nodded silently, and watched the star singer quietly leave the stage. She seemed dull, but she also sensed that Messiah was not in the right state today.

"My handsome lady, may I have the good fortune to ask you to dance?"

A polite invitation came from behind, and the magnetic and pleasant voice seemed familiar, an acquaintance who knew her identity.

It was a handsome and elegant young man with brown hair. Nolan tilted him, licked the greasy fingertips, looked down at the tight evening dress, and seemed to say: "Look at me, I look like a lady who can accept invitations." Is it?"

Lockerin didn't really come to invite the dancer either. He smiled casually, sat next to Nolan, and said, "I haven't formally introduced myself to Miss Joestar yet, someone is the disciple of the Seven Luminaries from the main plane of Cyphers." , I once met the Duke, he is a... well, a very respectable commander."

"His Royal Highness is too modest."

As the proud warrior woman said, Lokerean was indeed great.

There are holy maids who serve Astarte from every plane, but at best, they are just kanban girls who listen to the will.

But the disciples on the main plane are different. The Holy Son is the spokesperson of Astarte, her apostle.

Not surprisingly, after a few years, this young man with a seven-color soul will become a pivotal member of the Holy Alliance round table, and he can be regarded as one of the most noble and low-key students of Saint Lenza.

Nolan gave Lockerin a sideways look, and said with a smile, "However, it's not a good idea to start by praising a well-known devil father."

The brown-haired young man pursed his lips and chuckled. Duke Joestar was a brave warrior, a reliable commander, and a terrible father.

"That's right, I was the one who was abrupt, where are your other two lovely female companions?"

Thinking of how the two dirty little girls turned into charming little beauties in the blink of an eye that day, Lockerion couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you looking for Messiah? I'm sorry she left beforehand, so let's say Zenola."

"Oh, is that right? I wanted to apologize to Her Royal Highness and Star Diva for being rude before, but strictly speaking, I came to see you, Miss Nolan."

"I?"

Nolan was a little surprised.

Lockerin talked about a gentleman with a generous appearance, and his attitude was gentle and humble. He was completely different from that arrogant servant. It was hard to hate, which was why Nolan was willing to talk to him.

The brunette youth cleared his throat, and suddenly said solemnly: "At the necessary moment in the future, I would like to invite you to accomplish a great thing with me!"

Since fate led them to meet and get married, there must be some revelation. As a devout believer, Lockerion believes in this.

Nolan's ruddy mouth froze.

Why does this sound so familiar?

Hey, isn't it just the dirty words that she always wanted to say to the Messiah but was hard to say!

Nolan's face was strange, and he felt a chill for no reason. He subconsciously remembered the love letter boy who looked at her shyly, and asked, "You... want to have sex with me too?"

"Eh?"

Lockerin was stunned, his handsome face flushed, and he said with a wry smile: "Well, where did I start, how could I have such unreasonable thoughts about you, uh, please don't get me wrong, you are naturally very attractive, only......"

Master Shengzi was still explaining indiscriminately, but Nolan had already wiped his hands, got up and left.

"It's not the best. Forgive me for not being with you first. Although this party is boring, some people are still looking forward to it. We can't make her wait too long."

Lockryn paused, but did not continue to catch up.

The future is long, don't rush for a while.

After just a few days, he could already see some excellent and restrained qualities in Miss Er Qiao, and he very much agreed with Duke Joestar's choice of heir.

Even if the second lady refused to admit it, she still couldn't hide the similarity between her style and the style of Duke Ruin.

Nolan will become a very good holy knight, and what Lockerion wants is nothing more than the loyalty of the next Duchess of Destruction, and one day in the future, he will be sworn to be his guardian knight.

However, the chaos of the goose has nothing to do with the sacred no matter how you think~

That night, the students of St. Lunza under the starry sky had different ideas, some were sinister and vicious, and some were more innocent.

In the simplest of them, the level of thinking is only in the lower body, allowing sensibility and impulse to dominate itself.

There's nothing to be ashamed of, isn't that what youth is all about?

The progressively explosive dance music pushed the party to a climax, and the teenagers and girls on the dance floor had different thoughts.

Some people are disappointed, some are happy, some are happy, some are melancholy......

No one could have imagined that Zenora was also one of the lost members. As the noble and beautiful flower of the sun royal family, Her Royal Highness the princess of the high elves should have become the focus of attention and the well-deserved queen of the homecoming season.

But the fate of the little silly girl has undergone some irreversible turning points since the storm plain.

The Grand Knight Commander, who was supposed to protect him for life, left suddenly, and he didn't even have a chance to hold a funeral.

The civil strife among the elves of various tribes in the royal court was so serious that even the naive little princess could guess which prince sent those assassins.

Now, she is being bullied by Messiah's sneaky cat again!

27. Dancing with the stars

There is actually no relationship between the two, but the sentimental Zenola is in the beautiful blooming season of her favorite fantasy in her life, and has lost her support in a foreign country. She is restless and sensitive. It looks more like a tragic heroine with ill-fated fate.

Zenola sat on a bench beside the park with his chin resting on his chin, hugging his gorgeous long dress and unwilling to get it dirty. While apologetically declining invitations from one man after another, he watched the lame dance moves of other students enviously.

I was wandering around in the Galaxy Sanctuary just now, but I couldn't find Nolan and bumped into a lot of people, and I twisted my foot, so I could only rest here in a daze.

"Since she appeared, nothing good has happened!"

The little princess cursed her childhood sweetheart plastic sisters angrily.

But with her laning level, the vocabulary in her mind is limited to cute words such as "stupid", "fool", and "bad thing".

The more you think about it, the more you get angry, the more you take a step back, the more you lose!

The dream of dancing with the sweetheart under the starlight was shattered, and it became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The elf, who had been suppressing her grievances, finally let out a "wow" and cried loudly on her knees .

"Are you hungry?"

A strange greeting suddenly appeared.

"Go away! I didn't dress up so beautifully to dance with you!"

Zinola covered her wet little face, not wanting to be seen losing her composure, thinking that it was just another one who came to strike up a conversation.

Why did he suddenly break into his own world and firmly occupy his place with an incomparably strong posture...

Why is it a girl?

In any case, since that desperate night, the contract between the two can no longer be erased, and the innocent elf princess has always looked for the guy who wants to be the only true god in her life.

"Well, it just so happens that I can't dance either."