I Refuse to Be a Valkyrie! Chapter 701

Liliana was left speechless.

The New King surpassed me in every respect but her chest...

Come to think of it, I was the one getting the better deal.

"I'll think about it some more..."

"Fine, but make up your mind soon."

In Greenwich, London, England.

Here stood the Council of Sages, an organization renowned throughout the world of magic.

Unlike magical societies such as the Bronze Black Cross, the Council of Sages was somewhat unusual in nature. Broadly speaking, it was a circle spontaneously formed by a group of busybodies with too much time on their hands.

Magicians, occult scholars, fairy specialists, and others deeply connected to magic.

Or ordinary scholars, street researchers, priests, pastors, monks, shrine priests, artists, wealthy individuals, nobles, royal family members, Imperial Clan members, and others who stood only a step away from being experts.

It was a circle established for ambitious people with a thirst for knowledge and the wealth to support it to gather and exchange information. The council gradually accumulated wisdom, and its influence steadily grew, until it established its headquarters in Greenwich, London.

But that was only the public explanation.

In truth, the Council of Sages had not been created to study the mysteries of this world, but to survive.

Founded in the nineteenth century, the Council of Sages existed during England's Victorian era.

At the time, the God Slayer with the longest history and greatest seniority among all God Slayers was living an urban life in the capital of the rapidly developing British Empire.

That God Slayer was no good person. Even more outrageous than Doni, the battle-crazed King of Swords, she hunted gods to satisfy her own interests, slaughtered people on a whim, and treated human lives like playthings without the slightest restraint.

It was said that such a