Mythology Rebooted
Chapter 935 - 344 Goddess, do you want to hear what you are saying_3

Chapter 935: Chapter 344 Goddess, do you want to hear what you are saying_3

She called this behavior a repayment; Wayne saved Ivan, and Ivan had no way to repay, so it was only fair for the son to repay the father’s debt.

Besides, it was just a pat on the butt, not a piece of flesh lost, and rounding up, she was way ahead, having lost nothing.

A moment later, Wayne reluctantly moved his hand away and counterattacked, "Her Holiness, I’ve just checked, and your condition has worsened. I’ll perform surgery on you in a bit."

"Sorry, for causing you trouble."

She should be thanking Wayne!

Anastasia wanted to sit for a while longer and Wayne’s look suggested he felt the same, but with another light bulb in the room, she stood up reluctantly.

As she rose, Anastasia added a coat made of condensed Dark Energy over her black dress; the dress was too revealing, and she didn’t want her father to misunderstand.

That moment just now didn’t count; it was the command of the Dark Goddess.

The wind dispersed, and Ivan slid down the wall onto the ground, his face pale, still not recovered from the shock.

Not to mention the collapse of his faith, his worldview was definitely strongly impacted; he needed some time to recuperate his mind and spirit.

"His Holiness the Pope, you may not believe what I’m about to say. Due to Anastasia Her Holiness’s identity, it’s been hard to win your approval, so I just put on a play with her."

Wayne stepped forward, helped Ivan up, and offered words of comfort, "Without the Goddess, it was just me and Anastasia. I hope you can support us."

As if I could oppose!

Ivan shuddered, his expression complex as he looked at Wayne. Regardless, this social trash had saved his life.

Ivan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and didn’t even know how to address Wayne, looking at his daughter: "Anna, you... you’ve been wronged."

The Goddess couldn’t descend to the Mortal World directly; to rendezvous with a mortal lover, she could only use the body of the Holy Maiden as a last resort.

The dual identity of a father and a devout believer made Ivan’s thinking exceptionally leaps and bounds; Anastasia didn’t know what he was talking about and shook her head slightly to indicate she wasn’t feeling wronged.

It’s still that old saying, things are complicated and can’t be explained in a few words. Ivan would do best to leave Lundan immediately and go wherever he feels comfortable.

Ivan felt the same; the waters of Lundan were too deep for a mere Pope like him; he picked up his Shadow Cloak and was ready to leave.

After taking two steps, Ivan turned back, patted Wayne’s shoulder, and handed over the cloak: "Young man, you are very commendable. Anna is now in your hands. This is a meeting gift; if you accept this gift, you must treat her well. If she ever feels wronged in the future, I will..."

"Uh, I’ll take the gift back."

Ivan’s expression changed, unsure of how to view Wayne, lacking the haughtiness he had upon arriving in Lundan.

Although Wayne’s private life was messy, he was good to his daughter;

Although Wayne had wronged his daughter, he also saved his life;

Although Wayne was good at deceiving women, he had deceived the Goddess...

Especially the last point; that was really something.

The Pope had seen everything; this was unprecedented. He thought it didn’t matter how bad Wayne was; if the Goddess found him attractive, it meant Wayne must have some extraordinary traits, perhaps deeply hidden ones.

"Ivan, just stay in the Ross Federation on your return and don’t wander off anymore, understand?" Anastasia reminded again.

Ivan nodded repeatedly; his daughter had experienced much more than him, had a broader vision, and more advanced reasoning. He had no grounds to contest.

Before leaving, he couldn’t help but ask: "Anna, what if the Holy Maiden is discovered to have lost her purity?"

"Whoever discovers it commits a sin of sacrilege!"

Damn, that’s actually a solid argument!

In other churches, if a Holy Maiden lost her purity, she’d be put on the grill; in the Dark Church, whoever discovers the Holy Maiden has lost her purity goes on the grill.

While something seemed off, that was the style of the Dark Goddess.

Wayne wanted to scoff, restrained himself, but couldn’t resist, promising, "His Holiness the Pope, rest assured, with me here, Her Holiness will always remain pure, and your worries will never happen."

It’s precisely because you’re around that she won’t remain pure!

Before making promises, don’t you look in the mirror; what good is your assurance? Even if you say the Holy Maiden is pure, would the Goddess agree?

Ivan’s heart burned with anger; he clenched his fist, ready to punch the trash can who bullied his daughter, but noticing Anastasia’s indifferent observation, he suddenly realized, this was the Goddess’s trash can, he had no right to meddle.

As a father, Ivan felt he had failed. Then another thought struck him; he couldn’t deal with Wayne, but he could repay the favor with Austin!

Ivan’s eyes flashed with determination: "Mister Wayne, may I have a word?"

"What is it, another meeting gift?"

Wayne’s eyes lit up, scenting opportunity, and said cheerfully, "After all, you’re an elder. You came all this way bringing so many gifts, what for! Next time, just bring three or five; more than that, I’ll be mad at you."

Give back the gifts? If I come back to Lundan next time, I’ll be an idiot!

Ivan pretended not to hear, muttering in a corner, recounting his encounter with Austin, exaggerating the details, fanning the flames, and painting a picture of Austin’s despicability.

In short, how Austin had egged Ivan on against Wayne, that’s how Ivan egged Wayne on against Austin.

They should have joined forces, forming an alliance of seasoned fathers, but the casual game of the Dark Goddess toppled it right there.

Anastasia glanced sideways, wanting to hear what the two were discussing, whether it related to her. Once she realized it was a conspiracy, she immediately lost interest.