"So Your Highness the Goddess, what is the matter with you coming to me?"

Glancing at Remilia, who had taken the opportunity to escape, Jenn sighed helplessly, and then looked at the goddess of the night and asked. He wasn't worried that the Goddess of the Night would be against him, after all, she was standing in her own dungeon, and if the Goddess of the Night was hostile to him, the dungeon system would have warned him a long time ago. But whether it's the Grim Reaper or the Goddess of the Night, why can't she say hello before she appears? Didn't the Old Gods have a concept of privacy? Did you know that this is just as scary as a ghost movie?

In the face of Jenn's answer, the goddess of the night tilted her little head, and soon, she saw a soft light reappear in front of her, condensing into a new symbol...............

“。”

“……………”

What the hell is this?

Looking at the symbol in front of him, Jenn was simply confused, but soon, he seemed to think of something.

"Wait, Your Highness, didn't you go to the library?"

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