Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 1201 - 412 Heya: You Are Not Pure!

Chapter 1201: Chapter 412 Heya: You Are Not Pure!

The time came to evening, and everyone finished their dinner and returned to the High Priest’s Office.

To be precise, it was a group of people watching Isabella eat with continual astonishment, and after that, they returned to the office.

Isabella’s appetite was an eye-opener for them, and what was most astonishing was that Isabella seemed not yet to be satiated.

High Priest Sang Lan’s face was not very good, thinking about the meal allowance, thinking about the promise of covering the expense account, his head grew bigger.

Such an oversight!

Sang Lan did not expect Isabella to eat so much and regretted that he had agreed without conducting an investigation beforehand.

No, just to fill the stomach, Isabella’s narrow waisted figurine could be easily satisfied with a bit of feeding, no need to dine out, Wayne could take care of her three meals a day. The reason she ate so much was entirely to satisfy the craving of the taste buds.

Sang Lan guessed correctly; Isabella could use the excuse of storing magic power during her silver period of binge drinking and eating, but now as a Golden Mage, with her affliction cured, she no longer needed food to replenish her magic power.

In plain terms, she wasn’t after magic power nor was she filled up; she was purely greedy for taste.

It wasn’t about her being hungry or not. She simply wanted to eat; if she didn’t stuff something in her mouth, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Wayne sat behind the desk, looking at a room full of beautiful women, then at the vacant spot on his lap, and decided to make arrangements.

He waved to Mona, leaving the only VIP seat for her.

Mona, with squinted eyes, sat on the boss’s lap, beating all the glamorous ones to enjoy the exclusive favor, and couldn’t be more delighted.

Archangel Hexuno covered his face, exclaiming he couldn’t bear to watch.

Wake up, Mona, he’s exploiting you with the CPU!

"Shut up, it’s clear you’re the one CPU-ing me!"

Between Wayne and ’herself,’ Mona decisively chose Wayne. She showed no good face to the pure angel who played both roles and flung out a few GIFs making it go into a shutdown.

Memory clips.

In the scene, Hexuno, self-proclaimed as Mona, presses Wayne down, a time like this, a time like that – that is not the representative of purity, the Archangel; it’s plainly the Lord of Lust undercover in Heaven.

"You’re quite proficient, eh!"

Mona was unforgiving with her words and severely rebuked Hexuno, who had nothing to say in return. His recent routine was indeed degenerating.

Degenerated to the point... almost accustomed to it.

After Mona took her seat, Wayne decided to say something. Clenching his fist, he coughed lightly and said: "Regarding the Devil..."

"I object!" Cote raised her hand to speak.

"What do you object to?"

Wayne looked over with a dark face; if he remembered correctly, Cote was the most frequent interrupter, nine out of ten times, and hadn’t learned her lesson.

"Why does she get to sit in the special seat?" Cote asked earnestly, with some dissatisfaction in her words.

She received the Divine Decree, Wayne knew the Divine Decree too; since they were rushing toward each other, they should guard each other with fidelity, thus not betraying the Goddess’s teachings.

Wayne and Mona, glowing with a Holy Light aura, being so intimate was clearly a blasphemy, a profanity against the Goddess!

"What’s the matter, if she doesn’t sit, do you want to sit there?"

"Yeah."

"..."x2

Seeing Cote’s righteous indignation, Mona wordlessly rolled her eyes. If she remembered correctly, this Holy Maiden of the Sun Church had known Wayne for less than two hours, her pace at offering herself was too fast.

Wayne also rolled his eyes wordlessly, and seeing Cote’s seriousness, he gestured with his hand for her not to cause trouble.

Go stand by Guinevere’s side; it’s cooler there.

Cote, of course, was not convinced and pulled on Guinevere’s sleeve.

"Why are you pulling me?"

"Speak up!"

Cote widened her eyes. She had a share in the Divine Decree just like Guinevere. Everyone was shouldering a mission, there was no reason for her to be the only one charging forward.

To her embarrassment, she wasn’t familiar with that bunch of affairs and was hoping Guinevere would show her how it’s done.

Guinevere: (=_=)

Yes, the Goddess did give us the Divine Decree, but you’re a Holy Maiden, not a technician; can you carry the dignity that a Holy Maiden should?

Did you know why he’s avoiding you?

Because you’re too forward, scared him away!

Also, he had the secretary on his lap from the get-go, almost as if ’not interested’ was written across his face, the implication was quite clear, the more you push, the more he will run away.

Wayne enjoyed this farce, muttering to himself that it was interesting. Looking around the room, not to mention powerful, at least very pleasing to the eye.

Aside from Sang Lan and Isabella, both Holy Maidens and Mona/Hexuno could serve as main forces in this battle.

Still not enough!

Wayne patted his buttocks, narrated the plan he had devised, and concluded: "Mona, no further follow-up on the Reincarnated Angel, if it gets noticed, what’s-his-face will be very embarrassed."

"Boss, are you planning to arrange for Knight Juno?"

"Yes, meet her tonight, with the relationship between me and her, she will definitely not refuse me."

Wayne was very confident about this. Juno was a free-range dependant. Because it was not recognized, she herself was unclear about her changes and always thought she was on the Angel Evolution pathway.

A dependant, whether free-range or not, Juno had a mysterious trust in Wayne; whatever he said, she would do, criticized by her fiancé Alisa for being blinded by love.

Love was clearly out of the question, Juno had no such interest in Wayne; if any, it was to marry and have children, using lineage to take the Windsor Family’s control of the Royal Family once again.

But in others’ eyes, Juno’s flattery towards Wayne appeared incredibly diligent, like a one-sidedly giving love.

"Wayne, do Guinevere and I have any arrangements?" Cote was brimming with vitality, unable to sit still.

"You and Guinevere watch each other; without my permission, do not leave the Nature Church District Headquarters." Wayne said.

In the Paris Magic Realm, the most massive of the four Churches, the Heavenly Father’s Court undoubtedly became the Devil Alliance’s puppet. Both Holy Maidens blew the whistle on their own institutions, cleansing the Sun and Moonlight Division Headquarters, leaving only the Nature Church as the sole survivor.