Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"That's right, the style like cutting through the mess with a quick sword is the cute student I love."

Ropey tapped the table with his right index finger and continued to ask.

"Ais, I remember you said that you are longing for a hero, why did you end up liking a god like me?"

"Although you are a god, I also think you are a hero."

Ace answered honestly.

"Although the things about the heretics have made Orari unstoppable, in my eyes, the teacher is a hero who saves a group of people who have fallen into misery. There is also the matter of Lord Artemis, I also heard Loki say, It wasn't for you, teacher, the bow and arrow of the Moon God will come to this world..."

"You call heretics a man?"

"Well, they have a clear intellect and a heart that yearns for peace. I don't think they can be summed up by monsters."

"Hahaha, if it was someone else, I would definitely say, "My servant doesn't need someone else to put the name of a person on it, you don't deserve it", but if you were Ais, I would look at it differently. "

In front of the people who are close to him, Rope has always been a double standard.

He never hides it either.

When the conversation was over, it was time for Rope to give his female student an answer.

The black-haired young man stretched out his hand towards Ais, who was taken aback for a moment, and then put his hand in Rope's palm a bit clumsily.

"I once said that when you fully understand what liking is, and then ask me this question again, my answer will never disappoint you, Aisy. Also, you are wrong, the love between teachers and students is not Anything that's not right, we don't get anyone to point it out."

"Then teacher, you..."

"Why don't you just call me Rope?"

Rope said with a smile.

"Don't use "teacher", don't add "adult", and don't add "God" to the back because of my identity, just call me by my name. "

Having said that, Ais already understood that her confession had come to fruition.

Before she had time to be happy, a strong force came from her arm, which made the blond girl unable to resist, and was pulled into her arms by her teacher.

The man's breath rushed towards her face, making the girl's cheeks redder from drinking.

Ais looked dumb, but she didn't understand anything.The Amazon sisters in the family were originally careless about the topic of men and women. Under the influence of Tiona and Tionne, Ais had a little understanding of what she should know.

"teacher……"

"Ok?"

"Rope, God Hestia's side..."

"It's okay, I'll arrange everything."

The black-haired youth whispered in Ais' ear.

"Today you belong only to me, just as I belong to you today."

The god of miracles with exclusive honor and shining, his own teacher...

Rope's words made Ais dizzy.

Her wine was not good in the first place, and considering the aggressive offensive like Rope, she lost her resistance in an instant.

"You, you like pantyhose, right... I have that thing... I can wear it for you..."

"As expected of my favorite student..."

Half an hour later, Rope was not seen coming out of Ais' room. Driven by curiosity, Lefiya quietly approached Ais' door, intending to hear what medicine the teacher and student were selling in the gourd.

But just listening for a moment made Lefiya blushed and almost fell to the ground.

The girl of the forest elf almost stopped breathing. She couldn't see her favorite Ais, who was actually with the god Rope at the moment...

This made Lefiya want to burst out in tears.

But there was a strange feeling that made Lily Beast refuse to move.

Slowly, the elf girl approached the door again.

——There is another sad person in this city.

……

Among the strange layers of the labyrinth, there are complicated passages and caves made of "mountain bronze".

It was definitely not a natural creation of the labyrinth, clearly thought to be.

I don't know who, for what purpose, in this labyrinth where the world's secrets are gathered, such a foolish act as giving a stone to the mountain to build such an "artificial labyrinth".

madness?

Yeah, stupid.

But stupidity has turned into a curse in the blood, making future generations uneasy.

In the depths of the "artificial labyrinth", the man numbly swung a forging hammer, beating the unfinished part of this artificial labyrinth.His eyes were bloodshot, and there was only persistence in his eyes.

In the interlacing of hammer and metal sounds, a male god came quietly, looking at the man wielding the forging hammer like a clown.

"Balga, are you completing the "Artificial Labyrinth" again? "