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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the next day's night fell.

Hestia and Esta's negotiations naturally failed. According to the information obtained from Hermes, Lynn also knew the preciousness of such a thing as the killing stone. With such great effort to prepare for this ritual, it seems that the magic that Haruhime possesses is not so simple.

"Well, you'll know if you grab it back anyway." Lynn shook his head, and he had already begun to move in the direction of Happy Street.

Except for Lynn and Hestia, the other girls in the clan did not know about Tonight's actions. They probably thought that after the night, Lynn had gone to bed early.

Even Hestia was persuaded by Lynn for a long time before reluctantly agreeing. When she agreed, Hestia's cheeks bulged, and she pointed her finger at Lynn and said seriously: "If you can't do it, you will obediently give me back, you know?" You are my first dependent, and you will never let anything happen!! "

"Don't worry, but it's just a family member of Esta." Lynn looked up at the bright moon with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

Lynn, dressed in black, walked quickly down the street towards Happy Street with his hands in his pockets with a relaxed face.

.......

Ask about the beginning of karma. I'm afraid it's just one-sided hatred.

The moment they met, Esta became jealous of Freya, who was also a "god of beauty". I don't know if this is same-sex repulsion or if Freya has something she doesn't have. Not only did she hate Freya, but she also tried to squeeze her out.

But Freya never took her to heart. In the face of her several provocations, Freya just laughed it off, and it could even be said that it was a pleasure to relieve boredom. Her position in Freya's mind is nothing more than that, so Freya does not particularly dislike her.

Perhaps because there is a huge gap in status, fame and power. Freya is at the apex of the city, and Esta is just the queen of Happy Street.

As Freya's fame spread, her "beauty" fell in the city - even received praise from the first beauty in the Nether and Celestial Realms.

"Now the other goddesses will be jealous of me," Freya said with a smile. But he was watched closely by a pair of eyes full of resentment.

"Lord Freya."

Freya looked at her own reflection in the wine and looked up when she heard the voice of the servant. She placed the glass in her hand on the round table, when Ota stepped forward and calmly continued:

"According to the news, Lynn of the Hestia clan has already begun to act, and its direction is Happy Street, to be precise - the heroine's temple of prostitutes."

Freya stood up from her chair, and the corners of her mouth hooked a seductive arc of beings.

"Is Aaron ready?"

"Yes."

"Tell him, get ready to go."

"That is?"

"Well, even if he doesn't do it, it will teach Esta a profound lesson." Freya narrowed her silver pupils and said grimly.

"Those pranks before, turning a blind eye are gone, but now the hand is too far."

Ota saluted, then turned to leave.

More than fifty members of the clan in the hall were standing meticulously in the center, waiting for their goddess to give orders.

"Don't do anything superfluous, just don't get noticed. I will inform you if the goddess has an order. "

Horta shouted to the group members in the hall. And this made one of the cat people youth snort coldly in disdain.

"Then let's go!"

The ready-to-go group members walked out of the hall of the stronghold, without making any movement, towards the brightly lit Happy Street.

Freya walked down slowly from upstairs and frowned, "It's really unpleasant." "

"Is there anything that displeases you?" Ota stood beside Freya and said respectfully.

The goddess cast her gaze in a certain direction in the night, and said faintly: "It's just a problem with the script, heh, forget it, let's go." "

Saying that, the goddess walked directly out of the dependents stronghold without looking back, and at the gate of the dependents, there was already an unobtrusive carriage parked there.

....

The night grew darker, and the bright moon in the sky became even more round. It was the moment when the full moon was about to reach its most beautiful, so if you looked up, you might be mesmerized by the moonlight.

The magic stone lamp on the side of the street emits a hazy light, which looks a little ambiguous. The spacious streets are crowded with humans, orcs, dwarves and many male gods. They were looking at the girls around them, the women standing at the door of the prostitution hall.

As soon as I saw it, I would go up and say a few words to them. Then with a smile on his face, he put his arm around the prostitutes and entered the prostitution hall behind him.

This is the norm in Happy Street. A group of prostitutes looked at the passing guests with aggressive eyes at the door. If there is something to watch, it is natural to take the initiative to invite and have a night.

At this time, the eyes of a beautiful human prostitute lit up, and she found a man who was very in line with her aesthetics. Oriental black hair, delicate face, and self-confidence. These had already attracted her deeply when she first saw him.

She immediately straightened her long smooth hair in a bit of a panic, and then hooked out a smile that she thought was the most beautiful. He greeted the black-haired man.

"This gentleman, can you have an appointment with me tonight?" The woman's smile is like a blooming rose.

However, the result also made her a little sluggish.

"I made an appointment with the god of beauty tonight, so I really can't accept your kindness." The black-haired man pointed to the largest palace, smiled at the human, and then walked away without hesitation.

The human prostitute stood for a long time, and then stomped her foot fiercely, and scolded with annoyance on her face: "Damn, just refuse me, and actually say that I have a covenant with the beautiful god and deceive you!" "

People on the street were a little surprised to see how this beautiful prostitute suddenly changed from elegant to shrew-like. The black-haired man was naturally Lynn. Along the way, I met many prostitutes. But Lynn didn't bother wasting time on them.

Without stopping, cross the main road of Happy Street to the deepest part of Happy Street, which is located in the desert area style of the prostitution house. One of the majestic palaces of high songs stands there.

Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel the luxurious atmosphere, the elaborate palace has a gorgeous appearance, and the tall wall surrounds the entire palace.

Lynn looked up at the luxurious building in front of her, which was the stronghold of the god of beauty, Esta. It's just that the atmosphere is very solemn now, with a small team of five people, and a patrol team composed of the Amazon with combat effectiveness is waiting in front of the stronghold of the dependents. _

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