Alvin still felt guilty about the disaster he had caused.
He stopped about five meters from the edge of the roof and looked down at the miserable scene. "I'm sorry~"
His guilt faded after the apology. Alvin turned to Lorelei, who looked like a wraith that had fallen into a slop bucket. He grinned and spread his hands. "You actually got rejected by Asgard!
Looks like your charm isn't quite as irresistible as you thought..."
Lorelei writhed violently, trying to force everything in her guts back out. Hearing Alvin's gloating voice, she glared at him with bloodshot eyes. "You're a demon. You'll go to Hell..."
Alvin shrugged indifferently and smiled. "I don't mind. I go there all the time.
In a way, I saved the world. Maybe I was a little hasty about it, but I'm sure everyone will forgive me."
Lorelei felt like she was about to die. Even holding her breath, she couldn't escape the stench, which was so foul it pushed past her body's limits and made her react involuntarily.
Looking at Alvin, completely sealed inside the War God No. 3, Lorelei pleaded in despair, "Kill me!
Just put me out of my misery. Stop torturing me..."
Alvin looked at the unfortunate Lorelei with some regret. "I'm a little reluctant to kill you. I really am!
I can imagine how bad you smell, but I haven't actually smelled it myself..."
As he spoke, Alvin looked up at the sky and called out, "Heimdall, I caught your fugitive! Hurry up and take her back. This is my 'Antidote' for Odin..."
Hearing this, Lorelei scrambled to her feet and rushed over to the War God No. 3. Like a madwoman, she kept trying to hurt her fingers against its armor...
When she realized it was completely pointless, her desire