Chapitre 1742: Religion

The guards shouted in excitement. Those lecherous bastards finally got what was coming to them. They knew the Gods of Valhalla wouldn't just sit to the sidelines, allowing their loyal people to be slighted in this way. 

Though Madeleine appeared calm, inwardly she was cursing her husband and his shameless tactics.

~3 days ago~

Dyon held Madeleine's naked body in his arms, his hands greedily roaming her body. He couldn't get enough of the feeling of his hands sinking into endlessly soft flesh. It baffled him how this wife of his could be so toned in some areas, but so plump and soft in others. Even though he had no need for sleep, he felt as though he could rest for an eternity by her side. 

Madeleine smiled lightly. They lay on soft grass that was once covered by inches of snow. But, the heat of their bodies had been too much for this mountain peak. 

"I need you to become a Goddess." 

Dyon's sudden words stunned Madeleine.