Elysia, Have You Put on Weight? (Continued)

She repeated her words deliberately, as if emphasizing something.

No matter how the situation changed.

As long as it was not a deliberate scheme against her, she would not get angry even if she suffered losses herself.

That was the will she wished to convey.

After emerging from that utterly chaotic state, the first thing she did was actually swear to protect their friendship.

Russell looked at the girl's face. It truly seemed to possess a kind of sacredness.

A Goddess?

The term suddenly surfaced in his mind, and an indescribable emotion flowed through his heart.

This Pink Fatty was still Elysia in the end, not some piggy who spent all day acting cute and snuggling up to cute girls.

At her core, she was still that gentle Goddess from the past.

He had always treated her like an idiot, even calling her a piggy and the like. It really made him feel a little...

"Oh, right. You said just now that even if I were an idiot, lots of people would still pursue me, didn't you..."

"You changed the subject just now, so I haven't settled that score with you yet."

"You were secretly calling me an idiot, weren't you?!"

Under Russell's slightly stunned gaze, the girl actually bared her teeth at him, wearing an expression that said, "If you don't apologize right now, you're finished."

Russell: "..."

Take that back.

"Elysia is a Goddess" and "Elysia is a dumbass" were not mutually exclusive.

She was still a pig-nose.

Just a pro max Goddess fan.

"Don't fuss over the details."

"We should get ready to leave."

Russell coughed lightly. While Elysia hummed to herself, he swiftly logged into various contact accounts.

"Anyone who wants Herrscher authority, report in."

He said it plainly.

Herrscher authority.

Judging from Old Yang's experience