Huh? Are they all real?.

Therefore, Ansa could not see as clearly as Air at this moment.

She could only watch helplessly and indulgently as Aier stormed off to find her brother.

You can try to guess Moen's new king's name. If you guess correctly, I'll add an extra chapter!

Chapter 155 The True Colors of a Loser

Outside Moen's study, a minister had already knocked on the door:

"His Majesty."

Upon hearing the sound, Moen couldn't help but sigh:

"Didn't I say we'd talk about the coronation ceremony later?"

"It's not these, Your Majesty, it's His Highness who has returned."

Your Highness, Er?!

"Aier is back?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. His Highness is on his way here now."

Moen opened the door curiously and said:

"Aier is back? How come I didn't know?"

"Her Majesty Ansa said she can go there herself, and as for you, she wants you to rest a little longer."

"That's it."

Ansa didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Moen didn't think there would be any problem with the two of them meeting.

Only Er, who knew the truth, could only suppress her anger.

After all, she dug this pit herself and then jumped into it herself.

Whenever she thinks about what happened back then, Aier wants to strangle herself.

To this day, Aier still doesn't know why he thought of digging such a big hole for himself.

Upon reflection, Ai'er realized that it might be because she had always assumed that no one would compete with her for Moen.

Even if they did, they couldn't possibly outcompete her, the person who grew up with Moen since childhood.

But now Aier realizes just how wrong she was.

In the blink of an eye, his own Moen became someone else's king.

Moen glanced at the long corridor behind the minister and asked:

"How much longer does she have?"

The minister bowed his head and said:

"The knights said His Highness should be coming up soon. Ah, His Highness is here."

At the end of that long and somewhat secluded corridor, Aier, dressed in a light purple dress, was walking briskly towards them.

She walked briskly, her skirt billowing in the wind like a blooming violet. On either side of her, royal knights in magnificent armor knelt in unison, bowing in a perfect formation.

Their expressions were solemn, their eyes filled with awe, as if they were welcoming the arrival of an incomparably noble goddess.

Although Aier is not a goddess, her royal status is beyond words.

After bowing to Er, the minister who had made way for him left the area.

This would allow time to be given to His Majesty and the Princess.

After closing the door, Moen asked curiously:

"What's wrong? You don't look well?"

Aier wanted to speak, but when she thought that the stray cat was already a goddess, she swallowed her words back.

Then he asked:

"I don't want her to know what we're going to say, can you do that?"

Although Moen found it strange, he nodded and said to the person next to him:

“Ansa, could you please give me some private time? I want to have a proper talk with Air.”

As Moen finished speaking, a faint golden halo enveloped the entire room.

Er was utterly stunned by what he saw:

"You want her to help? Didn't I say I don't want her to know and just want to talk to you?"

What kind of operation is this?!

Moen chuckled and said:

“Aier, I am the queen of Ansa, and Ansa is my god. Since I have said this, she will respect my will, so she will not know.”

"Similarly, if we use other methods, it will be impossible to hide it from her!"

Sequence Zero of the Glory Path – Dust of Light.

It is a deity who has taken dominion to its extreme.

And this place is still the capital of Ansa.

Moen felt he might be able to get away with it by relying on the Ring, but the little emergency money he had on him would probably be drained by the Ring very soon.

So Moen took a more direct approach—he asked his own god for help.

This is what a king should do.

After giving Moen a deep look, Aier said:

"I believe you."

"That's right. So, what's the matter?"

"What else do you want to ask me?!"

These words struck him like a thunderbolt, immediately throwing Moen off balance. He instinctively backed away, as if that would allow him to escape El's inexplicable rage.

Elle, like an enraged little lion, didn't hesitate to put her hands on her hips and thrust her pretty face straight at Moen, bringing the two of them closer and closer.

"Aier?!"

"You said you know she likes you, so you've agreed to become her husband?"

"Your attitude at the time clearly showed that you had no idea what to do!"

"Why have you agreed to become king now? Do you think you've finally fallen for her, or do you just want the title of king?"

"I know she's a goddess, beautiful and with a great figure. Most importantly, she's no longer a naive young girl; she has the mature charm that you men really like."

"And she really does like you, but you just agreed to it like that?"

What kind of emotional foundation do you have with her?

"Have you been with her for many, many years?"

Do you know everything about her? Do you think you can shoulder her feelings?

The angry little lion bombarded Moen with a barrage of questions, leaving him somewhat at a loss for words.

It's starting to get a little strange:

"Aier, why are you asking these questions?"

No, what is this reaction?!

This question instantly silenced the angry little lion.

Yes, I'm standing in the family section now, so why am I asking this question?

Should I just tell him I like him?!

The person who didn't know where to begin became Air.

“I, I, I!”

Aier wanted to express her feelings, but what came out of her mouth was:

“Even a stranger like me knows how important the relationship between God and the King is. Are you really sure this is okay?”

"How can I know you'll be alright if you can't give me equal love?"

"This is an original, ironclad rule, and we two are strangers! You may find it a bit strange, but even so, I'm still very worried!"

The answer was so perfect that even Air was surprised.

But that's not what she really meant.

It is a fact known even to strangers that God cannot harm the King.

Moen, who had almost realized what was happening, suddenly understood.

Oh, I thought maybe Air liked me.

These are indeed three major illusions in life that we should always guard against!

After all, although Aier didn't seem to really like women, he did clearly and politely decline my offer.

It looks like an angry little lion, but upon closer inspection, it turns out to be a golden retriever. At this moment, Aier is showing his true colors as a loser.

Moen immediately relaxed and went to the desk to make a cup of black tea for Er.

After touching the cup wall with the back of my hand and confirming that the temperature was suitable, I...

Moen handed the teacup to Erdos:

"I am very grateful for your concern for me, but I do feel that I am capable of shouldering the identity and responsibilities of a king."

"Also, we are not husband and wife now."

This answer made Aier's eyes light up instantly, but she quickly realized what it meant:

"If it's not now, then it might be in the future?"

There will be more in a while

Chapter 156 The Completely Forgotten Extraordinary History (4k)

"Is that what you mean, Moen?"

Aier's voice was full of doubt and questioning.

Moen simply nodded and said:

“I can’t deny that, El. Although I don’t know what the future holds.”

"But I can't lie to you, so it's possible. After all, Ansa likes me, and I'm a normal person, plus all that Ansa and I have been through together."

"Although I don't have such plans right now, I don't rule out such an outcome."

Aier was stunned, and she asked blankly:

"You don't mind this outcome, so you actually like her a little now?"

Moen nodded and said:

"Indeed, Ansa is a very good girl, El."

Even setting aside her immense appeal as a goddess, Ansa's various other advantages, and the fact that Moen and she have indeed been through a lot together, are all remarkable.

It's normal to be attracted to someone.

If Moen hadn't been mentoring Ansha as her teacher, and if Moen hadn't been dealing with so many problems, things would probably be very different now.

In short, Moen said something very honest that really broke El's defenses.

Oh, does this mean I've completely lost?!

Countless grievances began to well up in Aier's heart, and she felt that this was not right.

But she seemed to have no way to blame anyone.