The hero's gender is yet to be determined after rebirth.

"Um... no, it's nothing." Jason replied hesitantly, as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"Tell me quietly, I won't tell anyone else, just tell me, just tell me." Aisser leaned closer and urged, "You know I'm very tight-lipped."

Lorenwei, lying in bed, was secretly delighted. Did Jason know? He's usually so tight-lipped? Oh dear, such lewd words.

“No, no,” Jason shook his head.

Despite Aisser's repeated questioning, Jason refused to say anything and went to play with the baby, teaching him to say "daddy."

Of course, Lorenwei took advantage of his seniority again, and Jason's wish to be called "Dad" was never fulfilled.

Aisser frowned slightly.

That night, Jason, who had been trying to sneak over to Aisser's side before going to bed, didn't make any more moves...

Aisser tossed and turned for a while, and although she was thinking about things, she eventually fell asleep, as she always had a very regular sleep schedule.

For several days, this continued, and Lorenwei no longer needed to deliberately cry and disturb the good times.

A few days later, Jason took another batch of medicine to the city to sell.

"Baby, Mommy will take you for a walk in the city." Aisser wrapped Lorenve up carefully, fussing over her for a long time before finally getting ready to go out.

Before she left, she put a ring on the little finger of her left hand.

Lorenwei recognized it as an S-class treasure: the Weak Face Ring.

Aside from significantly reducing the wearer's appearance, it has no other functions, but it is classified as an S-class treasure because of its extreme rarity.

Esther led Lorenwei into the city.

She wasn't familiar with the place, so she asked around for directions to the carpenter's shop.

“The carpenter has passed away,” the blacksmith told Aisser. “But the shop is being run by a widow.”

Aisser frowned deeply.

Men are all big pigs. Lorenwei thought to herself, being held by Aisser.

Anyway, I'm not a man anymore, so I don't feel any pressure saying this.

Chapter 006 I'll definitely go with the nanny.

Lorenwei awkwardly raised her eyelids and glanced at her adoptive mother, Aisser's, expression.

The sky was overcast, and you could vaguely see that the top of her head was a bit green.

Aisser continued to inquire, "So how do I get to the carpenter's shop?"

"Go forward 320 steps, turn left onto the commoners' road, continue for 30 steps, and turn right at the third shop," the blacksmith dwarf told him truthfully.

“This…” Aisser hesitated.

Lorenwei didn't understand.

The dwarf laughed and said, "I was absolutely right when I said 320 paces. I measured it out with my own legs when I went to collect timber many times."

Without questioning further, Aisser thanked them and began walking in the direction the dwarf had pointed.

As they walked, Aisser chatted with the baby.

"Weiwei, do you know? One of Mom's former teammates was terrible with directions. Dad and Mom often got lost because of him."

“…” The person you’re describing sounds familiar to me, Lorenwei thought to herself.

“The dwarf just said 320 steps, but we can’t follow that number. It’s about… 160 steps.” Aisser estimated the difference in stride between the dwarf and herself, which was about 250 steps. She turned left into the alley.

Lorenwei thought for a while, fully utilizing her terrible sense of direction, before she finally figured it out.

Ah, I see. But if you calculate it that way, Athena still went the wrong way. Lorenwei pondered.

She estimated the leg length to be twice that of the dwarf blacksmith, and those long legs were indeed twice as long as his short legs.

But the problem is, even if her legs are twice as long, her stride length isn't. Lorenwei's mind began to race with calculations resembling the curves of an arc, calculating and calculating...

I still don't understand. Never mind, I'll stop calculating. This is such a convoluted thought...

She nestled against Aisser's chest, enjoying the shimmering sensation, too lazy to think anymore.

Following the blacksmith's directions, Aisser did indeed go the wrong way.

This road is lined with ordinary people's homes, yet there was a scene of people watching a melon.

"Shameless! You're seducing my man!" A burly woman was chasing and beating a slender young woman.

A man nearby, sweating profusely and looking flustered, tried to break up the fight.

"You heartless bastard! The Holy Light should punish a womanizer like you for daring to mess around with other women!" After hitting the young woman for a while, the woman started chasing after her husband: "So, why don't you want to sleep with me anymore!"

"Stop hitting me...stop hitting me..." The man frantically dodged and ran away.

A domestic dispute involving three people escalated into a chase as they ran further and further away.

Aisser watched them walk away, somewhat dazed.

Soon, she smiled and coaxed Lorenwei to continue walking.

After walking a dozen or so steps, a woman's voice came from behind.

"May the divine light shine upon you," said the hoarse voice of the elderly woman. "I see misfortune afflicting you; I fear a calamity is about to befall you. If you do not mind, let me take a closer look."

Aiss looked up at the sound and saw an old woman in a blue-black robe speaking in a magic prop shop on the street corner.

She was feeling around with both hands at a crystal ball, inside which dark clouds were slowly swirling.

"Oh?" Aisser raised an eyebrow, took two steps over, but quickly noticed the baby in her arms and did not approach any closer.

Seeing that she had attracted the other person's attention, the old woman excitedly rubbed her withered palms on the crystal ball even more, and said in a meaningful tone, "Madam, I see that although you have a beautiful face, you are at risk of losing your husband."

Lorenwei thought to herself: A fortune-telling old lady who can't read faces isn't a good witch.

Currently, Aisser's appearance is only slightly better than that of an average woman, due to the influence of the Weakness Ring. But her true appearance is that of a stunning beauty.

"Can you predict my fortune?" Aisser asked with a smile.

The fortune-telling old witch smiled mysteriously: "Of course, madam. Although I cannot fully grasp your past, I can see through the crystal ball that you are currently very troubled by your husband's affairs."

"Very professional," Lorenwei thought to herself.

Ethers didn't speak, she just stared at the old witch.

"Abalakaola~" Seeing that she remained unmoved, the old witch quickly held up the crystal ball with both hands. The dark clouds inside the crystal ball began to spread, and the entire ball began to turn black: "If you do not receive the correct guidance, madam, your future will be as dark as the crystal ball shows..."

“There’s no fluctuation of magic power. I suspect you’re lying to me.” Aisser held Lorenvie tightly with her left arm and lightly made a magic spell gesture with her right.

Crackling lightning danced in his right hand, as if the air itself was being torn apart by the fierce flashes.

"..." The old witch stared at Aisser's right hand for a while, then suddenly said, "Fellow practitioner, how did you achieve this effect? ​​It's amazing! Teach me! If anyone doesn't give me coins after heeding my warning, I can use this to scare them!"

Aisser was both amused and annoyed.

With a flick of his right hand, lightning struck out, shattering the old witch's crystal ball with a crack.

She ignored the old witch whose mouth had turned into an "O" shape and left with the baby in her arms.

This time, Aisser's steps were much faster than before.

Lorenwei felt she might be relegated to being just another bystander in the family gossip.

Reflecting on the past few days, Jensen no longer climbed into bed, the carpenter's widow wife... more importantly, Ethers slept very soundly, but Lorenwei's sleep was no longer the deep infant sleep she had before her first birthday; she knew that Jensen would get out of bed and go out after Ethers fell asleep! ...and wouldn't return to bed until late at night...

This is a very serious sign!

I really don't understand. With such a beautiful wife and big, fair breasts that didn't sag after childbirth, why would he go out and get entangled with a widow?

Although there was no real evidence, Lorenwei had already begun to imagine the scene of the great sage Jansen being caught in the act of adultery.

But did Ethers really not notice Jansen's unusual behavior? She is a cardinal, after all.

Jason, you're dead meat! Although Athena is a cardinal, specializing in support and healing magic, she's highly talented and can still cast a mid-level offensive spell. Look how smoothly she used her hand spell for lightning just now!

It'll be a real shame, with fireballs flying everywhere and lightning striking relentlessly. If the couple divorces, which side will my baby live with?

Need I say more? Follow the healer! Hold on tight to the support, and you'll have everything you need. Follow the damage dealer, and you'll be single forever.

"Hey, what am I thinking? How could the marriage of a great sage and a cardinal have any problems?" Lorenwei chuckled to herself, interrupting her wild thoughts.

A breeze picked up, and it felt a bit chilly. Even the swaddled Lorenwei felt the cold.

No, it's summer now.

While Lorenwei was brainstorming in her swaddling clothes, Aisser walked briskly.

If anyone notices, they will see that she unconsciously manipulates the wind element.

Furthermore, some water elements floating in the air seemed to sense the Cardinal's emotional fluctuations and began to restlessly release chills.

As I walked briskly, I unexpectedly came across the carpenter's shop.

Just as Aisser was about to step forward, the shop door was gently pushed open.

She quickly slipped and hid at the street corner.

This speed made Lorenwei feel that she definitely had the potential to become an agile swordsman.

"Don't tell my wife..." Jason was coming out of the store.

"I don't even know her, how can I say anything?" A graceful middle-aged woman came out and waved goodbye to Jason.

Jason seemed a little flustered as he quickly left.

Lorenwei looked at him and saw something familiar about his strange expression and movements.

Oh, right! Lorenwei suddenly realized: This man looks exactly like the man who was beaten by his wife before.

Ignoring her husband, Aisser's gaze remained fixed on the middle-aged woman.

Her breasts were half-exposed, slightly sagging but still undeniably full and alluring... especially that mature, ripe charm of a woman past her prime...

Lorenwei noticed it too, and suddenly a few comments came to mind: Young girls, young girls, capable of turning the world upside down. Young women, young women, capable of soaring through the clouds. Nine out of ten girls aren't strong. Middle-aged women, exhausting even the most cunning...

Oh my, teammate Jensen, you've changed. You're starting to like this kind of thing, right?

At that moment, Lorenwei noticed that ice crystals suddenly began to float in the air around Aisser.

Uh…where was I thinking? Lorenwei blushed. Right, follow the healer…especially a damage-dealing healer.