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"No wonder I've never seen it before!"
really. . .
Human creativity is limitless!
After saying that, Aoba brought Lucoa a parfait from the kitchen, looking at Esdeath who was still silent in her seat.
He couldn't just stand by and watch.
He walked over and knocked on Esdeath's table.
"Aoba?"
"Don't be upset. Although I don't know if your world has a Quetzalcoatl deity, we do."
Hearing Aoba's words, Esdeath roughly understood what Aoba meant. She didn't interrupt, and her icy blue eyes narrowed with a rare smile.
However, Lucoa, standing beside her, seemed somewhat nervous.
"Quetzalcoatl is one of the creator gods in Aztec mythology, in charge of cultural transmission and knowledge dissemination. She once led the enlightenment of human civilization, such as teaching agricultural planting and calendar systems..."
After acquiring the skill of shorthand, Aoba was able to remember the mythological stories he had seen before very clearly.
He tapped Esdeath's forehead with his finger and said helplessly:
"So she hates fighting because she's the creator goddess!"
"She has a share in everything on the planet, so no matter what the battle is, and whoever wins in the end, she is always the one who suffers the loss!"
"Now... do you understand?"
Although Aoba didn't understand the mindset of these gods, he could tell from Lucoa's enjoyment of the food.
It shouldn't be some kind of evil deity.
His explanation might not be entirely accurate, but it was at least a story that was easy for Esdeath to understand, given her stubbornness.
"So it was... the creator god?"
After being enlightened by Aoba, Esdeath probably understood why Lucoa disliked fighting.
She was able to rise directly to the empire's Grand General in a short period of time.
Aside from its unparalleled combat power in that world, it would naturally be quite good in other aspects as well.
You'll soon be able to see things from Lucoa's perspective.
As a shepherd, she could sympathize with the feeling that she didn't want the sheep in the pen to attack and die.
"So, stop chatting like a bunch of people and thinking about fighting all the time!"
Aoba smiled at Esdeath:
"You've finally come into this world, can't you just relax a little?"
"This is an izakaya, not an arena."
"Would you like some of my homemade rice wine? It'll really refresh you."
After finishing speaking, Aoba didn't forget to promote his own sake.
After all, very few of the regular customers who come here to eat drink alcohol.
"Aoba, you can brew wine?!"
Esdeath was very surprised.
She was already quite surprised that Aoba's cooking was so delicious.
I never expected that the other party would even know how to brew wine.
"Well, I guess you could call it a hobby."
Aoba smiled and nodded.
Brewing rice wine is not very complicated, and it's used in many dishes, so I simply decided to brew it myself.
"Then give me a drink!"
Esdeath was very curious about the sake that Aoba had brewed himself.
"Manager, I want one too!"
1.5 Lucoa also raised her hand.
She had just finished listening to Aoba's explanation, and although she felt that it wasn't quite right, at least it would stop that human from challenging her.
And what kind of wine would the owner, who can make such delicious food, brew?
She was really curious.
As the feathered serpent god who imparts knowledge, he always harbors a curiosity about the unknown.
"Eh~?!"
Upon hearing Lucoa's request, Aoba hesitated for a moment.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to sell to them, the key issue was...
It seems the other person has done something quite outrageous when it comes to drinking.
"What's wrong, Mr. Manager?"
Seeing Aoba hesitating at the door curtain, Lucoa immediately asked.
"Was that cup of rice wine cursed?"
Seeing Qingye hesitate, she seemed quite puzzled as well.
But as soon as he said that, he was met with a surprised look from Aoba.
Don't you already know that?
"Ahem, sure, if you want one, how about a drink?"
"Could I...have a drink?"
"You're a guest, so I'll give you a drink if you want one."
"Can I really drink?"
"..."
Now it was Aoba's turn to be helpless against Lucoa.
He's a creator god in mythology, after all!
Why do you ask me about something you're just having a drink with?
Don't you know whether you can drink it or not?
"Aoba, what are you talking about?"
Esdeath, hearing the conversation, became even more curious.
"Mythology tells of how the feathered serpent god was cursed for drinking alcohol, and as a result, she and her sister... Waaah!"
Aoba hadn't even finished speaking.
Duang! ! !
The powerful impact caused his brain to briefly shut down.
No, how could he charge at someone while dribbling the ball?!
That number of shares was simply an unprecedented experience!
"Woooooo~"
Lucoa, who burst forth with power to cover Aoba's mouth, was also blushing bright red, waving her hands adorably.
Chapter 73 A Gift from the Gods! Nakano Ichika: You're the new tutor?
This is Lucoa's biggest black history. Although he didn't do anything with his sister, Yueyi (Nine), Lin Lusi (Six), and Qiba'er's father just slept together in bed.
I don't know why
Those guys made the story increasingly bizarre.
Even humans passed this down as a legend.
It made her too ashamed to remain on the divine throne.
That's why he quit his job and traveled around to see the world. When he found a new world, he felt the same alien atmosphere.
Out of curiosity, it flew here.
So why do the people here know this legend?
Lucoa returned to her seat, blushing, and stammered as she looked at Aoba.
"I understand~"
Aoba could only nod in agreement.
After all, if he didn't agree, he was afraid he would suffocate inside the two large water spheres.
"Eh!?"
"Did you just... take advantage of him?"
Esdeath was immediately jealous when she saw the two embracing intimately.
She hadn't even hugged Qingye for very long.
This guy's only here for the first time...
"Esdeath, wait a minute!"
Seeing the slightly smaller watermelon pointing directly at his face, Aoba quickly spoke up to warn him.
result. . .
"Woo~~"
The aroma, the smooth texture, and the icy coolness instantly flooded Qingye's brain.