Soon, a delicate girl with a white, gorgeous court dress, shiny blonde hair, and fair skin walked out from the crowd with a shy demeanor.
Beside her was a woman in a green dress, with an equally amazing figure and a rather agile appearance.
The latter appears to be Savannah's bodyguard.
"This is my daughter, Savannah."
"This is Nina, Savannah's personal bodyguard, who is an excellent archer."
The Elf King introduced the two men to Aaron.
"Hello...!" Savanna blushed as she glanced at Aaron, then immediately lowered her head.
Yes, she is indeed very shy and seems to have little contact with outsiders.
Nina smiled and nodded at Aaron, her eyes filled with curiosity and respect.
Sif, pulling the light and frail Savannah along, nodded with satisfaction. When she saw Nina, who had a good figure but was clearly stronger, she was even more satisfied.
This sprite... should be able to take on more of the firepower, right?
"Aaron, I'll have Savannah and Nina chat for a bit first," Sif said, seeking Aaron's approval.
Aaron naturally agreed.
"Alfheim is a beautiful and peaceful place, and I think it will remain peaceful forever."
Aaron casually made a promise to the other party.
The Elf King immediately smiled and replied, "With Your Majesty's protection, on behalf of the elves of Alfheim, I express my heartfelt gratitude to you!"
This one sentence is enough to ensure that Alfheim is not invaded by outsiders and that there is no need to worry about interference in its internal affairs.
The spirits of light excessively advocate peace.
Despite their considerable magical abilities, their lack of military training over the years rendered them utterly incapable of effectively resisting the evil invaders.
If it weren't for Asgard's protection, the first thing the Dark Elves would have done was wipe out these traitors!
With Aaron's promise, those ambitious individuals will have to carefully consider whether they are capable of dealing with the wrath of the most powerful god in history before they try to covet the Spirit of Light!
In a way, Aaron could be considered Alfheim's son-in-law.
You can't just stand by and watch your father-in-law get stabbed in the back, can you?
Aaron and the King of Light exchanged a glance, both quite satisfied.
After drinking another small cup, the king wisely took his leave.
Loki continued to introduce Aaron to guests from other countries.
"Wow, is he the ice demon from the story who eats children? Oh my god, is he going to eat me?"
A child hiding behind Vostagg, peeking out with one eye, looked at Laufey in the distance and exclaimed in surprise.
Laufey was taken aback when he heard this, looked over, and revealed a terrifying smile.
The child was so frightened that he quickly shrank back.
Volstagg, who was holding a large wine glass and telling everyone another version of Aaron's glorious victory over Surtur, immediately looked over warily.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. The Ice Demon won't dare to eat my little cutie."
Vostagg held the child and comforted him.
Seeing the wary and fearful looks the Asgardians gave him, Laufey smiled silently. A bunch of annoying cowards!
However, that's exactly what he thought.
"Uncle, this is King Laufey, the Frost Giant. He originally didn't want to attend your ceremony, but I persuaded him with reason and emotion, and he reluctantly came..."
"Huh, Jotunheim is the only guest here who didn't bring a gift?"
Laufey, who was swaggering towards the Asgardians, was startled and slowly turned around.
Looking at Aaron's scrutinizing gaze and Loki's constant embellishment, his heart sank.
Laufey roared inwardly, then forced an ugly smile.
"Your Majesty Aaron, greetings! This is a gift I present on behalf of the Frost Clan. It is an ice dagger left behind by the Frost Progenitor Giant. Please accept it with a smile."
"We also have several Frost Behemoth cubs prepared. If you are interested, please let Heimdall know at any time, and we will present them to you immediately!"
As he spoke, Laufey glared at Loki, that damned unfilial son!
Seeing this, Loki became even more smug.
"Oh right, the Frost Giants recently made some threats against us, saying they'd give Asgard what it wanted... Let me think, it seems they meant... war..."
"The camaraderie of soldiers!"
Laufey's smile became even more unsightly. "Loki has my blood flowing through his veins, and he is the second prince of Asgard. He is the symbol of the friendship between the Frost Giants and Asgard, and the bond of peace between the two races."
“Odin... the Allfather has always hoped that the two races could live in peace, so I believe that Jotunheim is fully capable of achieving peace and lasting friendship with Asgard!”
Laufey was saying things against his conscience when he could vaguely hear Vostagg and others booing and laughing in the distance.
Damn it, I've become the kind of person I hate.
Loki wanted to say something more.
Aaron stopped him from continuing.
"I've heard that you are extremely skilled in ice magic. I happen to know some myself, and I'll visit you sometime and ask for your guidance."
What? Don't come any closer!
Laufey felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of Aaron freezing Surtur into a sculpture at his peak and turning Muspelheim into an icy planet.
“We are not good at ice magic, especially in front of you, the master of ice, we have no right to say such things.”
"Your Majesty Aaron, you are the true God of Ice, surpassing our race! We sincerely hope that you will rule Asgard and the Nine Realms!"
These words even made Loki look over.
Who says Laufey only knows how to fight and kill? Isn't that a pretty good way to put it?
At least for this moment, Laufey actually has a bit of me in him—he's got some ambition!
Loki thought to himself.
Aaron was also quite surprised, but he did not continue talking to the other person and instead looked in another direction.
A tall, alluring woman dressed in a purple royal court robe approached gracefully, holding a cup of purple wine.
Aaron immediately abandoned the ugly Laufey and went up to her.
Loki glanced at Laufey, who was breathing a sigh of relief, and quickly followed.
Seeing this, Laufey cursed him inwardly as a lackey!
How could he have given birth to such an idiot?
Of course, all of this was just wishful thinking; Loki and Aaron seemed to have a pretty good relationship.
We absolutely cannot afford to suffer such a loss.
If someone were to whisper in Aaron's ear afterward, the distant Jotunheim would probably feel even colder.
Oh no, it's also possible that the temperature could spike to thousands or tens of thousands of degrees in an instant, causing it to evaporate on the spot!
He suspected that Aaron might not show mercy like Odin, and if he angered Aaron, the Bifrost would truly turn into a planet-destroying cannon.
“Uncle, this is Queen Carnilla of Nornheim, who is also a great mage second only to me.”
"However, Asgard does not recognize her self-proclaimed title of Queen of Norn, which has made Carnila quite unhappy with us."
Loki quickly explained the closeness of their relationship.
This time, Loki didn't embellish the story.
His eyesight is quite good.
Laufey said it, and that's that. Looking at the entire Frost Giant race, apart from him, there isn't a single one worth mentioning.
It's as ugly as can be, utterly unsightly.
But that's different now.
Nornheim is a race similar to Asgard and Vanaheim, with comparable physical abilities and a high level of magical development.
There is even the famous Norn Three Goddesses.
Even Odin highly praised it.
Especially this woman in front of him, who calls herself the Queen of Norn, is said to be the most beautiful woman in Nornheim, and her magic is so amazing that it can be compared with Odin.
He doesn't comment on appearance because he's not interested in women; beauty doesn't matter to him.
As for magic... he is the number one mage in the Nine Realms!
"Greetings, Your Majesty Aaron, the newly appointed King of the Gods!"
As soon as she approached, Carnila smiled sweetly, her red lips slightly parted.
"I am Carnilla from Nornheim, and it is a pleasure to meet you here."
Carni stretched out his hand.
Aaron squeezed his hand, and suddenly his palm was hooked by a finger.
Hmm? This woman...
Carnila's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to smile:
"Your Majesty, are you all alone? Today is your day of glory. I think everyone would agree that a great hero should have a beautiful woman by his side at all times."
Loki was shocked. Good heavens, was this guy trying to poach his girlfriend right in front of him?
Wait, wasn't she just insulting me? Am I not human?
Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Carnila, you mean...?"
Carnila stepped forward slowly and took Aaron's arm. "Great hero~, may I have the honor of being your companion for the next day and night...?"
She emphasized the last word.
It even winked mischievously.
!!!
Sif, come quick!
If you don't come soon, your uncle will be snatched away by that wicked woman next door!
Loki was so anxious that he wanted to use magic to remind Sif.
When he tried to use his magic, he was horrified to find that it was no longer working!
He glanced at Carnila's meaningful yet dangerous gaze, which seemed to sweep over him unintentionally, and alarm bells immediately went off in his mind!
This woman... subtly interfered with my magic!
I'm sorry, Sif. I've done my best. This is the spot you gave up yourself. Letting another woman have it for one night... should be okay, right?
Loki naturally wouldn't bring the matter to light, after all, he was the greatest sorcerer in the Nine Realms!
The magic failed? No way.
He simply didn't want to disturb his uncle's good time, seeing that Aaron hadn't stopped him.
Loki remained silent.
Aaron had already sensed the other party's utter sincerity and enthusiasm.
A broad mind, and a feeling of being fully satisfied...
All-natural, rich and generous.
She was dressed conservatively, but her natural beauty, even when shrouded in this extraordinary purple dress, still made people want to explore its depths.
Aaron readily accepted.
“I think this represents the unbreakable friendship between Asgard and Nornheim,” he said meaningfully.
Carnila's body stiffened slightly as his arm moved slightly.
It's vibrating!
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