Freya smiled lightly under the hood of this fetish who raised one hand and greeted with ease.

Unlike Hephaestus's bright, intense red hair, this one has pale vermilion hair.

She tied back her hair reminiscent of twilight, and wore an old shirt and trousers, giving off a somewhat slovenly masculine impression.

Loki swallowed his almost yawn and giggled with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, I haven't had breakfast yet, can I have it here?"

"Please."

Hearing Loki speaking freely while pulling the chair over, Freya smiled, as if she didn't mind at all.

The atmosphere between them is like old friends who know each other well.

"By the way, when will you introduce that child to me?"

"What, do you need an introduction?"

"After all, it's the first time she's meeting me."

There was one other person besides Loki who came to Freya.

Carrying the sword in the scabbard, standing aside as if to protect Loki, is a beautiful girl with golden eyes and blond hair who can't help but squint Freya, who is called the goddess of beauty.

"Well, she's my Ais, isn't that enough? Ais, don't look at her like this, she is a god anyway, just say hello."

"... Nice to meet you."

Sword Princess, Freya whispered the name deep in her lips, staring at the girl in front of her.

Ace Wallenstein.The leading female swordsman among the [Loki Familia], which is especially talked about among the gods.

Her fame and feats have already surpassed Olalie and spread all over the world, so there is really no need to explain further.

That pitiful appearance should have nothing to do with the dangerous profession of adventurer.

When people who don't know meet her, they can never imagine that she has trampled on the corpses of countless monsters so far.

The human girl with a particularly delicate face, heard Loki call her "you can sit down", and sat obediently beside Loki.

"It's so cute. And... well, now I see why Loki is obsessed with this kid."

The golden eyes intersected with Freya's silver eyes.

Aisi still maintained her indifferent expression, and bowed politely.

Freya couldn't help smiling when she saw the appearance of the girl who didn't match her nickname.

"May I ask why you brought [Sword Fairy] here?"

"Hmm...! You don't understand this, it's a rare celebration, I'm going to have a good time with Aisi later!"

A strange noise came from Loki's throat, and he began to yell loudly.

"Besides, she just came back from the "expedition". If she is left alone, this little princess will go into the dungeon immediately."

"..."

"Until someone comes to relax for her, otherwise she will never rest for the rest of her life."

Loki reached out and patted the girl beside him on the head.

After all, Ace was brought up by her since she was a child, so in a sense, Loki also played the role of mother.

Ace seemed to admit that she was wrong, her eyes dropped slightly, and she did whatever she wanted.

Seeing the warmth contained in those thin scarlet eyes, and thinking of Loki's wildness in the heaven, Freya felt that she had really changed.

"So, can you please tell me why you asked me out here?"

"Well, I just think it's been a long time since I chatted."

"It will lie."

Seeing Freya sneering under the shadow of the hood, Loki also changed his playful attitude just now, and boldly raised the corners of his mouth to smile.

The atmosphere between the two until just now had a 180-degree change.

Unlucky, the waiter in the store who happened to order food was frightened by the pressure formed by the two gods and the great quiet courage, his cheek muscles couldn't help cramping, and he stood there as if he was bound by iron chains.

As for Ai Si, her face remained unchanged, and she did not bother the two gods, she just watched quietly from the sidelines.

"I'll just ask straight to the point, what good thing do you want to do?"

"I don't understand what you're saying, Loki?"

"Stop pretending to be confused!"

After Freya gave the immobile waiter a gentle smile, his eyes widened, and his face flushed as if he had a fever.

Then turned around and fled the scene at a violent speed.

The others retreated, and she turned her gaze back, only to see Loki's narrow eyes, sharp and vigilant like a bird of prey.

"You've been too restless lately, brazenly saying that you're not interested in the "God's Banquet" but then ran to participate, and from your tone of voice just now, you can tell that you're looking for information... What kind of tricks are you trying to play this time?"

"What kind of trick, don't say it so badly?"

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