"You really are a woman who doesn't know how to have fun. How about relaxing a little? I've created plenty of opportunities for you these past few days, but you never made good use of them. How are you supposed to find a boyfriend like that?" Odin said frivolously, nodding his chin toward Chen Fan.
Loki blushed. With Rias and Chen Fan's other women in the carriage, how could she possibly have thought in that direction?
Suddenly, the carriage jolted violently, interrupting the conversation inside. "What happened?" many people asked in alarm.
"I don't know, but it doesn't seem like anything good," Chen Fan said.
This Guy Is Yours
(This Guy Is Yours)
This sort of thing happened almost every time. Chen Fan had practically grown used to it. Whenever he arrived in a new world, even though he never deliberately sought these people out, he always ran into figures standing at the pinnacle of their respective worlds.
Naturally, that brought trouble. The higher someone stood, the more endless trouble surrounded them. Ordinary people did not have so many problems. Besides, he himself seemed to be a man born with a Trouble BUFF. If he managed to stay quiet for a month, even he would find it unbelievable.
The carriage stopped in midair. Several people heard the horses outside neighing miserably, as though they had suffered some kind of torment.
They all stepped out of the carriage and saw a person floating in the air, blocking its path. He was a fairly handsome young man. His clothes resembled those of that unserious Norse Chief God, though the color was different—black. Everyone noticed this as well. Azazel clicked his tongue. Apparently, he knew the young man before them. That expression only appeared on his face when he felt something was difficult