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"How much of a chance do you feel you have of winning?"
Finn, having just returned from washing his face, leaned against the cabinet, resting his chin on his hand, and asked William.
"Of course it's 100%!"
William answered without the slightest hesitation.
"Then that's settled! I'll accompany you on your Familia's expedition."
Hearing William's confident words, Finn also decided to support his disciple.
Besides, I'll be watching from the sidelines, so even if William fails, he won't be in any real danger.
Hey Finn, can we come along too?
"If William succeeds, it will be a feat that will astound even the gods, and we want to witness it in person!"
Loki said emphatically.
"Don't joke around, Loki."
"We're on an expedition, how could we possibly take you with us!"
Finn refused Loki without hesitation. Normally, if Loki wanted to go into the Dungeon, he could have taken him.
But the expedition would take them deep into the depths, and if something were to happen to Loki is now no different from an ordinary person, his Familia would be doomed.
"What a pity!"
Loki already knew it was impossible to succeed, so he didn't show any disappointment.
"Besides, Loki, when we go on our expedition, you'll be attending the divine assembly that will determine the titles for the adventurers, won't you?"
"Oh no, we almost forgot about it!"
Loki slapped her forehead, then, as if she had just realized something, a playful smile appeared on her lips.
"William, if you don't want some incredibly shameful title, you'd better bribe us now!"
"To threaten your own Familia's children, Loki, you've given me a whole new perspective on your depravity."
William sighed and rubbed his forehead.
"Two bottles of Soma Sake, is that enough?"
"I don't have much spare money right now, and I can't afford to have any more."
P. S.: Thanks to Primordial Sun, Po Xiao Zhi Huan, Mirror No. 4, and I'm Drunk and Crazy for the generous donations.
Thanks to @God Purifying Demon Slayer for sending the two salted fish spikes.
Ugh! During my checkup today, the doctor said I'm not feeling well and need to rest more.
I can guarantee 4,000 words a day, but whether I can add more depends on my health. Please understand.
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Chapter 107 Don't blame me for being slow! [Please subscribe]
The Assembly of the Gods is a meeting that has been held tens of thousands of times, based on the premise that the gods have unlimited lifespans.
Once an adventurer reaches level 2, they are considered to have moved beyond the novice adventurer category and can obtain their own exclusive title.
However, this title was not decided by the adventurers themselves, nor was it passed down by word of mouth; rather, it was elected by the gods through a vote.
That's the problem!
The gods, driven by their own perverse sense of humor or to retaliate against their rival Familia, often bestow upon adventurers incredibly shameful titles to satisfy their own gratification.
There's a reason why Loki was so confident he could get him a good title.
Their targets were mostly weaker Familia, because even if the chief gods of these smaller Familia were bullied by these people, they wouldn't dare to utter a sound.
After all, in the lower realm, where all the gods have sealed their power, the strength of their Familia is what determines the status of a chief god.
"Deal! Whatever title you want, we'll get it for you."
Loki pounded his unremarkable chest with a loud thud, and William watched Loki's actions, hiding the pity in his eyes.
"Anything is fine, as long as it's not a shameful title."
William sighed again at Loki's exposed chest, then said nonchalantly.
"Hey kid, were you thinking something really rude just now?!"
Loki followed William's gaze and found where it landed, then narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You're overthinking it. I absolutely didn't mean anything impolite!"
William said quite calmly.
It's true!
Loki judged whether William's words were true or false, and her mouth agape slightly, making her wonder if she had just imagined it.
"Of course, because he didn't feel offended at all by saying Loki's chest was flat."
William closed his eyes slightly, lost in thought.
Gods can indeed judge the truthfulness of what people say in the mortal world, but this is based on how rigorous the questions are asked.
Loki asked him if he was thinking something rude, but William, in his own mind, didn't think it was rude of Loki to say that Loki had a flat chest.
Therefore, it is naturally not enough to constitute a lie.
"By the way, Master, I also want to prepare a Workshop to prepare for the mysterious research."
"Approximately how much will this cost?"
William ended the previous topic and moved on to another important matter concerning him that day.