Empty bottles were scattered everywhere, and the honest old deacon could only slowly clean them up.

"...May I ask why you are unhappy?"

"Ugh. Jack actually has a 'female' woman. That 'bastard', clearly said that he is a bachelor!"

Annie replied with glassy eyes from drunkenness.

Her usually cold expression and tone were completely gone now.

Drunkenness can change people.

"What does it matter, even if he has a partner."

"It's not good at all. As for me, I've been watching him since a year ago."

Although it is the relationship between a professor and an assistant, they are already old friends.

So Joe Benster knew the truth that Anne Charlton was hiding.

Rational and calm.

A capable woman with both knowledge and action.

Serious and old-fashioned superior temperament.

However, under certain conditions, the whole person becomes another person.

For example, when you encounter something unpleasant, you reach out to the wine bottle.

Or when wearing certain clothes.

If you conduct a mental appraisal with the eyes of ordinary people, you will definitely say that she is usually under too much pressure.

In short, Benster comforted her first.

"To be honest, there are other men out there. Just find new love."

"That. I noticed men, but they are very rare! As for Jack, he is obviously not very handsome, but he is a gentleman and chic, a hot-blooded man but not overheated, reckless but not bad-minded, a rare good thing!"

Finally, Annie burst into sobs.

"Even so, I still try my best to shorten the distance between the two of us. Help him work quietly. Play with him in a moderate way to deepen my impression. Try to find a reason and see him once a week! So, recently He would come to me to discuss personal troubles, why did it become like this!"

"Now, Anne... that's all done as John Plutosmith."

Facing the lovelorn drunkard, Benster said.

Anne Charlton.

I am twenty-seven years old this year.

When he was a teenager, he defeated Atec's demon god Taikatri'po'ka in a twists and turns, and became a god-killing warrior.

aka John Pluto Smith.

"Don't blame me for saying that, Annie and Jack have only met a few times, right?"

"I can't help it! It's been ten years since I played heroic activities at night. I've been busy and never 'dated' with boys, so I don't know how to 'dating' them at all!"

Benster sighed.

To celebrate her return with this injured 'leg' is completely ruined.

That night, the moment Anshela blew herself up in the sea.

Annie transformed into Annihilation Flame, intentionally incorporeal.

The fatal blow was avoided because it worked.

However, floating in the sea unconsciously.

Rescued by cruising speedboat, only to recover a week later.

Immediately after that, head to Los Angeles.

A story of a warrior with amazing vitality.

Old friends and deacons looked on, while Anne Charlton drank to escape reality.

she said afterwards.

This time, he finally defeated Anshela.

The reason why she didn't get new powers was because the snake god was a change from the gods, not the real God of Disobedience... She thought so.

It was discovered that it was too early to judge, and it would be a matter of the near future.

The Bataan Islands are the northernmost of the Philippine archipelago.

The region located in the Pacific Ocean and the South China Sea is actually closer to Taiwan than to the mainland of the Philippines.

A small archipelago whose main source of income is agricultural and fishing exports.

Among them, the northernmost Yami Island is a small uninhabited island.

But now, on its beach, stands a child.

Obviously not born in Asia, but a beautiful white girl.

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