Multiverse Anime: The Harem Life of the Healer

"Otta."

Freya walked to the edge of the skyscraper-like Tower of Babel. She looked down at Orario through the window at night. In the dim magic stone light, the heroic figure of the black-haired young man became clearer.

"Can you defeat the mighty dragon?"

"Cadmos, I often kill it alone."

Freya whispered: "So, can you ride on your head and tame it? Or even bring it to the ground..."

Resurrected.

Ota was stunned for a moment.

"It's nothing, just think I'm just talking casually." Freya shook her head, "How did that matter go?"

"In order to promote the growth of Bell Crane and let him break free from fear. I have stepped up my training of the Minotaur. When you need it..."

Freya felt it was boring and said: "It's no longer necessary. I have lost interest in other men. Even though I have a shining soul, I can't wait for that child to grow up."

What's more, no matter how much you grow, you will never be able to challenge that man!

Otta's paralyzed face finally showed some fluctuations.

"I've heard about the so-called 'Strongest Hero in History'. He also uses the [Sword of Udaios]. I don't know which blacksmith made it. If there is a chance, I really want to fight him. ah."

It's much more interesting than torturing a tauren or something.

"Perhaps, there will be a chance." Freya's interest waned, "Just step back."

Otta lowered his head slightly and said: "As you command, I will stand guard outside the door. If Lady Freya has anything to do, please give me orders."

The heavy footsteps faded away, and a dead silence returned to the room. Freya held the goblet in her hand, looking at the beauty reflected in the red wine, admiring herself. She crossed her legs gracefully and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Mr. Nangong..."

"Are you calling me?"

A sudden male voice broke the calm.

Freya was stunned.

Not an illusion?

Nangong Xuan lifted [Invisibility], which was a perfect move achieved with [Telekinetic Ability]. Even Orario's former number one, Level 7 [The Fierce] Otta, didn't even notice that this man walked in right under his nose.

"Forgive me for coming uninvited. This is the first time I have flown to such a high place as a guest." Nangong looked indifferent.

Freya's expression changed: "Here comes someone!"

"You'd better give up, even if your throat is broken..."

Not this line!

Maybe he was addicted to humiliating the goddess, so Nangong Xuan covered it up.

"Ahem, I've put a soundproof barrier on this room. No matter what happens, no one will notice. What's more..."

The black-haired young man slowly raised his head, a purple light appearing in his eyes. At this moment, he met Freya's amethyst eyes.

Invisible pupil power collides in the air.

The charm of God!

"I appreciate your strength. Nangong Xuan, you are no longer a god in the sky. If you are willing to bow down under my pomegranate skirt, I can make an exception and give you some rewards..."

Freya opened her red lips lightly, her eyes moving. So far, no man, not even women, can resist her charm.

Be [charmed] by this beauty, and then sink into eternal love.

"Aren't you still determined to give up?" The corner of Nangong's mouth raised. "You know, I took away your eye power and power. Not only that, [Yingxin] is immune to [Charm]."

"You? Who do you yearn for with all your heart..."

Freya suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart, as if an important toy had been taken away.

"Harem." Nangong said seriously.

"ha?"

He is really a frank man who is dedicated to building a harem.

When two people have the same pupil technique - or magic eye - it ultimately points to the strength of the pupil power, that is, the divine power injected into the eyes. Nangong Xuan has the eyes of the elf and absorbed [Deterioration].

A single thought can shatter even the goddess's gaze.

The white-haired beauty slowly blushed. It's not that he was drunk, but that he was defeated in the confrontation of eyes and fell under the "charm" of a mortal. She walked towards the black-haired young man involuntarily, and another consciousness shouted in her heart.

"Wake up quickly, Lady Freya!"

Helen?

Freya's pupils became dilated, and her whole temperament changed. She is no longer a cold goddess, but like the weak sister next door.

"Is this the real Xi'er?" Nangong understood clearly, "She is really a smart woman who avoids my [charm] through exchange."

Freya said weakly: "Master Nangong, I don't know what you want from us."

"You know, you caused such a big trouble at the Monster Festival. Even my sister was almost involved. Just because of your wanton behavior, many people will die." Nangong said calmly.

"sorry……"

Helen never thought that borrowing the goddess's [Charm] would cause the monster to lose control. Originally, she just wanted to control the silverback ape to attack another "Xie'er", giving Nangong a chance to be a hero and save the beauty.

As a result, he shot himself in the foot. Instead of improving his favorability, he was disliked by this person.

Just like human beings' attitude towards ants, most gods enjoy themselves in the world and cannot really care about the life and death of others. It is just a convention that gods cannot use their divine power in the lower realm. There is no rule that gods cannot kill people.

So far, the people who died in the war games between the Familia were indirectly killed by the gods.

However, Freya, who has been playing with people's hearts, is actually not such an evil god.

"Thank you, Lord Nangong."

Helen raised her head, showing guilt.

"If you hadn't treated or even resurrected them, I don't know how I would have faced the souls who died tragically."

It seems that this woman still has her conscience intact.

Nangong Xuan softened his expression and did not regard himself as an outsider at all. He admired Orario's highest-standard Celestial Suite—a city-view room—then sat down on the sofa and pinched Freya's chin like a domineering president.

If you look closely, you will see that he is indeed the God of Love and Beauty in Norse mythology. Compared to her beauty, both Hestia and Loki were inferior.

However, those two have big breasts and long legs respectively, which is a bonus.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped." The corners of Nangong's mouth turned up, "Let's play with 'your' favorite magic egg."

Looking at the goddess who controlled people's hearts, he missed Queen Shokuhou. In fact, they all have noble souls, which are different from people like me.

"Magic...magic egg?" Helen opened her eyes wide.

Lady Freya, what have you done to other people’s bodies!

"You are no longer Xi'er. Anyway, I'll leave this to you. I will cut off this part of the connection and feel sorry for you."

Helen could no longer hear the voice of the goddess in her mind.

Why is this...goddess, abandoned me. Will they become hot weapons?

Marble Phantasm!

Nangong Xuan can simulate the properties of magic stones, produce similar things, and sell them as inferior, but he no longer needs them.

On the basis of [Substance Generation], [Unfinished Matter] can also be given more properties.

The egg hatched out of the stick.

"Since we are Miss Freya, we cannot escape the fate of burning the fire stick." Nangong Wanwei said, "Do you want this burning stick, or... me?"

Isn't your true title the Hero of the Stick?

"Help!"

Helen turned around and was about to run away, but Nangong Xuan picked her up and pressed her on her legs. Two goddesses were defiled in one night, and the third one was not missing.

This reaction is too pure.

Nangong asked doubtfully: "Could you be the same..."

"Me, I share a body with the goddess Freya, and I have never experienced... mortal things." Helen bit her lip.

I finally understood the meaning of the Trinity Virgin Goddess.

No wonder "Xie'er" is a playful woman, perhaps because she is afraid of accidentally going too far.

To Helen's shame, she transformed into the person she admired. To her who was taken in, the goddess Freya was like a mother.

The jumpsuit with fire patterns on the black background reveals a large amount of snow-white skin from the open part. Nangong Xuan's fingertips were wandering around the "goddess"'s delicate body, and he had long wanted to pull her to the end.

"Who asked you to dress in such a sexy way, Miss Helen."

Helen was ashamed and said: "I, I am only allowed to use the image of Lady Freya..."

"Then be brave and be yourself. You are very good at transformation magic, why not change back to Xi'er."

What? !

The white-haired beauty was shocked.

"Ping——"

Taking advantage of her absence, Nangong Xuan activated [Imitation]. The [Hearth Cinderella] stolen from Liliruka - which can also be translated as [Cinderella] - has flaws. It is easy to fail if you cannot imagine the specific details. It is still a mortal magic.

The transformation magic absorbed in Helen can transform even gods!

Incorporating [Improvement] is the ultimate method of disguise.

"The real Cinderella is here."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan stroked Helen's face with his hand, and the beautiful "Freya" turned back into Xi'er. Although she lacks the beauty of a goddess, the girl's youthful appearance is more natural.

This is...me?

Helen looked at herself in the mirror and felt a sense of unreality. For a long time, I forgot who I really was.

Freya or Seele?

"Don't worry, I'm very good at pinching people." Nangong said confidently, "Not to mention changing into a different person, I can easily lose a hundred pounds. What's more, you have a good figure."

Helen's eyes trembled slightly and she said: "Master Nangong..."

In life, the second being called "adult" is also the first man. When these big warm hands touch your skin, why... is your heart beating so fast?

Nangong said: "Next, we need to [improve] every inch of skin before playing our punishment game."

A body-swapping play.

For Helen, restoring the appearance of "Xie'er" is the greatest humiliation.

"Please, be gentle."

Helen was also a member of Freya's family, but the goddess abandoned her tonight. The gray-haired girl simply broke the pot and threw it, no matter what kind of ravage the goddess' body would be.

"Actually, I just want to invite Miss Xi'er for a drink."

Nangong smiled slightly and transformed into another goblet.

"Huh? It was at that time..."

Helen also shared the memory of "Xie'er" with Freya. At the celebration banquet of the hostess Feng Lao, this man deliberately invited Miss Liu and ignored Xi'er.

Still back.

At the moment when the glasses were clinked, Helen suddenly felt that she was no longer alone. She seemed to have made friends with this man who broke into the boudoir at night, and for the first time she smiled a healing smile.

"Celebrate your becoming Level 6, Lord Brave."

"Thanks."

Nangong Xuan suddenly felt that this kind of Xi'er was more real. He actually didn't hate Freya, he just didn't like her disguise.

Helen asked in confusion: "Wait, why can Lord Nangong use my transformation magic so realistically? Even every detail..."

One hundred percent restoration, no privacy at all.

"Oh, my [Reply] can read other people's memories, including the goddess."

"Huh?"