34. Yanshen 33
The Tekendama Palace is not only magnificent on the outside, but also magnificent on the inside. On the first floor, there is a super luxurious meeting room, and a part of the open-air banquet hall. On the second floor is a gorgeous and comfortable private bedroom, and an oversized master study with bookshelves, but there is not a single book on those shelves that are still empty.
Ever since they said they were going to hold a banquet at his Tekendama Palace, Haynell and the others had been busy for three days in a row to prepare for this grand dinner. To be precise, it was his beautiful male and female attendants who made all the preparations for the host to entertain the guests.
Now, it was getting late, the sun had just been plucked by Sur, and the moon had been lifted up to the sky by Niel, radiating a brilliant silver glow, and it was time for the dinner to begin.
One after another, several gods have begun to come to the door. Heinir greeted the gods at the door and led them to the banquet hall on the first floor, which was dedicated to the dinner party.
It was a fenced corner terrace with a dozen small square tables arranged in a circle between the gaps, on which fish, meat, desserts and fruits, as well as large vats of wine and other delicacies. Next to the table are a number of soft couches, each of which can accommodate two adult males in a half-recital position.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on the soft couches and food, and the gods who had come to the banquet hall to dress up elaborately, brought out the atmosphere of an ancient romantic and strange dinner.
"Your Highness, please lie down here on the throne." Heniel's valette, Gaina, gestured to him to the left of the couch facing the middle of the terrace.
"Okay." Heineer twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and said to the gods who were already standing crowded in the banquet hall in line with the traditional virtue that the host should take care of the guests, "Well, since everyone is here, let's all lie down." โ
Truth be told, although Heinir had already learned from the mouths of the squires that the customs in Arthurgard were the same as in the days of the ancient Roman Republic.
In order to highlight the noble status of the people attending the banquet, the host and guests all dine lying down.
Then the servants shuttled through the middle of the banquet table to serve the nobles lying on the soft couch to eat, and after the banquet, the servants could sit down and eat.
However, let him change everyone to sit down to everyone lie down, there is always a strange sense of evil, and he is also drunk......
The gods were accustomed to cater to Heniel, and they all found their place, and the two of them lazily lay on the soft couch.
"Your Highness, this is your place."
A very familiar female voice sounded, and Heinir craned her neck to see that it was Bald's maid, Nanna, standing on the right side of the soft couch where he was lying, and said to Bald, who had come to the banquet with a cold face.
"Hmm." Balder hummed unrecognizable, and then lay down on the right side of the couch, which was separated only by an oblong pillow.
Balde's refreshing masculine aura enveloped him, and Heniel's face burned instantly, and his whole body froze and could not move. This...... What's going on? He glanced at Odin, who was lying on the couch to his right with a big grin around Friga, and looked at Galla beside him questioningly.
"Your Highness, that's right. Originally, the left side of the main couch belonged to the host of the banquet, and the right side was for the most distinguished guest, so that the guest could meet and talk with the host during the banquet. But now that His Highness Odin has the Queen of God by his side, he can't let the two of them fall apart, so the position on your right is of course only the most suitable for His Highness Balde, the God of Light. The maid kindly explained to this stupid god who didn't understand anything.
"Oh. I see, so it was. Thank you. Heinir nodded and thanked Gayna.
"If you don't like me here, I can change places." At this time, Balder said to him coldly.
"Uh...... No, I didn't mean that......" Heineer shook his head like a rattle.
Although he admitted that Balder forced him to roll him out the next day, it really hurt his heart a little bit, but he later made up for it by mentioning yรฌ to build a shrine for himself, and he, Heinir, is not the kind of person who can't afford to play after being rolled out once.
"Your Highness, what would you like to eat? I'll get it for you. Nanna asked softly bent over Balder's ear.
"What's that called, Yuri's green vine grapes are particularly delicious. Bald, do you taste one? โ
Before Balder could reply, Henir, who was lying beside him, sat up on his legs, and then reached out and scooped a large grape from the table opposite him and handed it to Bald's mouth.
Then, the excitement of the banquet stopped, and everyone looked at Haineel in amazement.
"......" Heinir's face was full of black lines, he just thought that the best fruit he had eaten in the past few days was this grape, so he went to get it, and he didn't expect how unworthy this action was. Well, being cheap is a nature that can't be changed.
"Nanna." Balder ignored the grape that Heineer had handed to his lips, and called out to his maid.
Nanna quickly held the plate of grapes in both hands and placed it in front of Balde, who pinched one with her hand and put it in her mouth, eating it as if she couldn't chew it.
Then, as if a farce had ended, the banquet resumed the warm atmosphere in which everyone had just talked about themselves.
Heinir: "......"
Hum...... Ten thousand grass and mud horses ran through Heinir's heart, and these gods pretended to be him! I don't know if I pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning!
He threw the big grape he was holding in his hand into his mouth like a vent of anger, chewed it hard, and left his mouth full of purple juice for a while.
Heinir stuck out his tongue and licked the grape juice that was running up and down his mouth, just in time to be seen by Balder, who had just wiped off a drop of silk and stained his lips with a silk handkerchief. Heinell tilted his head, just in time to see a look of disgust on Balder's face.
"Huh. Can't get used to it? You don't even know how much you've eaten my saliva, do you? Heinir deliberately stretched out his body, put his face to Bald's ear with an evil smile, and said in his heart.
"You ......" the highly educated God of Light frowned. This Heinir dared to openly tease him!
"Odin Majesty! God of Light, God of Silly...... Oh no. The previous demon architect has been found again! At that moment, a male fairy who was serving outside came running over to report, followed by the architect, holding a pure white winged animal in his arms, looking angry.
"What the hell is going on?" The banquet was destroyed, Odin asked with a bad look.
"You vile gods! It was all behind your backs that I couldn't build the temple in one day, and I lost the bet! The architect was furious.
"You don't talk nonsense. Evidence must be presented. Balder responded fairly.
"Evidence. Yes, there is. I saw that the architect showed the white animal he was holding, it was a white pony with wings that had just been born, and he said angrily, "My black horse Aite got pregnant after returning to the demon with me!" It's his newborn child, but my Aite is a stallion! It must be your Lord God of Arthurgard who can make him pregnant and give birth to a child! And you didn't use the means to make my dark horse strike!? โ
"Hiss......" When the gods heard this, they couldn't help but inhale violently. A few people who knew the inside story instantly understood that this ...... This must be the fruit of Loki's flowering again!
Only Heinir was stunned, and only after half a sound came back to his senses, he suddenly stroked his lower abdomen and tilted his head towards Balde, "Ba...... Bald ...... I...... I wouldn't have it too, would I? โ
"What's there?" Balder didn't seem to grasp what Heineer meant.
Heinir: "......" forgot so quickly, this Balder really didn't take him seriously!
"That's it...... It's just that there are buns! Heineer said to him angrily.
"Buns?" Balde raised an eyebrow at Heinill.
Heinir thought that he still didn't understand, so he had to turn over and put his hands on both sides of Balde's head who was lying on his back, and looked at him condescendingly and asked, "After you me that day, did I get pregnant?!" โ
When the words fell, all the gods looked at him in amazement.
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Popularization of official history:
The gods feared that the frost giants would attack Arthurgard and planned to build a castle. While they were debating how to build it, a born architect arrived, willing to build the fort, but demanded that the gods pay the sun, the moon, and Freya, the goddess of beauty. The gods were furious, thinking that the architect was too arrogant. But Lokiti yรฌ may as well agree, but give him the harshest conditions: first, that it must be completed within the winter, and that no one should help him except the architect and his masvadilfari.
Such a demanding, seemingly impossible work, the architect actually agreed. He built during the day and carried stones at night. The work proceeded quickly, and it was not long before it was halfway completed; By the last day of winter, there was only one arch left. And this little work, the architect must have been able to do it that night. Seeing that the sun, the moon, and the beautiful Freya were all gone, the gods blamed Loki; If Loki doesn't think of a remedy, the gods will kill him.
At this time, Loki's cunning was useful again. He ran to the woods where the horse, Swadir Farly, was carrying stones, and Swadilfari was dragging a very large stone pillar. Loki transforms into a mare and rushes out of the darkness to hisses Swadir Farley. Because the mare was a beautiful mare, and her neighing was so lewd, that Swadilfari, who was at work, threw away the pillar and chased after the mare, and the architect's rebuke had no effect. Loki, who turned into a mare, skillfully ran deep into the forest, with Swadir Farly chasing after him, and the architect chasing Swadir Farley behind, thus wasting the whole night [According to another theory, Loki became a mare and โกโก Svadir Farley, and gave birth to the eight-legged Pegasus Sleipnir].