Chapter 330: Let Me Think About It Again _1

Watching Aestolia delicately picking up the two-meter-long stick to poke at the farmers' manure containers gave everyone a profound sense of discordance. She is a Goddess of Truth and Law and, moreover, so beautiful. If the elves found out, would they be livid?

However, the sight of a holy, delicate little angel flying around with a bucket brought a sense of harmony to everyone's minds. If even the Holy Spirit Angel isn't exempted, who does the Elf Archmage think she is?

Lisa lamented, "I thought she would back away from the challenge. I never expected her to be so determined. Now, I'm in trouble — I've deeply offended her. Why does she insist on serving the master?

Negris glanced at the Tree Herder on Tree Man Gaur's body and mumbled, "Elves' lives are tough. Their god has absconded. Moreover, she's not here to serve Ange. She's here to serve the Little Sapling."