Victor woke up with his back to the beach and heard the sound of the sea and the waves.

He got back to his feet, his wounds were bandaged, and his armor was completely repaired. After a cursory glance at his surroundings, he was teleported to a beach in Pridenia, perhaps only a few miles away from the site of the final battle. The V&V army took over the skies and drove out the last remnants of Odeus's army.

It took a few minutes for Victor to fully regain his composure and remember what had just happened. He remembers fighting Odius at Valhalla, being saved by a giant monster, and then

The dragon roared in triumph in the sky, and the sky was in flames. Victor looked up and saw.

A new dragon-shaped constellation has appeared in the sky; The blazing stars form a familiar crown pattern, announcing the birth of a new god for all to see.

Victor finally understands the reality.

They won.

The battle is over.

Van Kerr is gone.

Congratulations! By deceiving Mel Odius and helping your master defeat her with an evil plan, you gain three levels in [Moriarty]! You have earned the [True Crime Profiler] class perk!

+30 hp， +20 sp， +3 st

， +2 vit， +3 ski， +3 agi， +6 i

t， +3 cha， +3 lack !

[True Crime Profiler]: In a successful intelligence check, you can perfectly profile a victim you occasionally know. You can always be aware of when they lie to you, and even when they use magic to disguise their intentions, you can predict their actions with a high degree of success. In addition, you will immediately learn a hard fact about your goals.

You've won [claimed by Sabra] personal benefits! Because being claimed by the entire pantheon, you also earn [pantheist] personal benefits!

[Claimed by Sabra]: When you level up, you have an additional 10% chance to gain a Strength or Vitality boost. You are immune to all [time] and [earth] influences, except for Sabra's own effects, and you no longer grow old.

[Pantheism]: You cannot be harmed by [Prayer] spells and divine powers, except for those used by [God].

As if to emphasize that he wasn't dreaming, Victor felt an itch in his left palm. He removed his gauntlet and found a dragon-shaped mark on his skin.

You have won the [Vai

queu

Claimed] Pe

k。

[by Vai.]

queu

Claim]: When you level up, you have an extra 10% chance of gaining an increase in power, charisma, or luck. The loot drop rate and your chances of finding treasure are doubled.

Thank you, friend.

This scene left a bittersweet feeling in Victor's mouth, reminding him that the future is on his own. After level three, he reached level 91 and still has a long way to go to become a god. But the Prime Minister made a promise, and he will keep it.

A great shadow swept over the Grim Reaper, bringing him back to reality.

"Vic!" With Gorinich's help, Kia Bekele landed directly in front of him and immediately climbed down the beach. The [Conspiracy Armor] she wore was unscathed, and the power of her friendship protected her from any harm. "Vic, finally!"

"The hosts! Zme was delighted to see his rider again. "Gorinich is terrified!"

"The Kachin Independence Army?" Victor asked, realizing that time had run out of time for Aknapep.

"I'm here as soon as possible!" The paladin said in despair, she raised her sword, eager to fight. "Where's Odeus?" Where is she? Where is she?"

Ah, poor girl, Victor wanted to beat around the bush, but couldn't. "She's dead."

"Is she dead?" Kia sounded both relieved and scared. "Is dead mean not dead, or is it ......"

"We defeated her, sealed her castle of doom, and Wacker became a god" Victor pointed his scythe at the sky and the miracle his friend had created. "It's over."

Once, a word completely destroyed Kia Bekele and pushed her into the abyss of tears and despair. After sinking as far as he could, the knight finally crawled back to his normal state through blood and tears.

Victor's words brought her back to the bottom of the well.

"I missed the final battle," said the paladin, his eyes empty. "I missed the last battle."

"Kia, it's okay," Victo

Trying to comfort her, put a hand on her shoulder. "We'll find another one."

His words fell on deaf ears, and [the paladin] walked on her own on the beach, muttering to herself as her emotions built. Then, suddenly, without warning, they exploded.

"Beep!" Kia cursed loudly, her armor forcing her to mix family-friendly words with insults. "Ohana is family!" Beep this armor! Beep!"

Before Victor could protest, Kia began to take off [Conspiracy Armor] and throw it on the beach, her anger overriding her humility. "his armor!" She shouted, "Fuck these lines!" Beep them!"

"Gorinich can sing a song to cheer her up." "Can Gorinich sing?"

"It's good, but I don't think it's any use." At this point, Victor said, Kia kicked the cursed armor into the sea. It turns out that under her magical protection, she is wearing black underwear, but the minister can see almost everything.

Maybe it's the adrenaline, maybe it's the exhaustion of these trials, maybe it's just seeing this perfect Amazonian body, but ...... Well, he was distracted.

Kia and he were silent for a moment until an idea seemed to enter [the paladin's] mind. "Victor," she stared into his eyes, her gaze filled with the last glimmer of hope for personal fulfillment.

"Kia," he looked at her, knowing that this was the right time to lose.

They said it at the same time.

"Do you want to fight/breed?"

The next day, in a camp built in the remains of the territory of Odeeus, the victors of the Pryden War held a grand summit. G

a

d

AKE was chosen as the main representative of the Dragons and arbitrated debates in the same way as the Dragons Conclave. From Jajambe to the egalitarian supreme leader, every participant has a voice.

Victor promoted Julie to Mu

mu

i

The news of the Empress was told to her, and Winkel's niece gracefully accepted the appointment and shed many tears; However, having apparently no experience with "dragon imperialism", she more or less let Victor do all the work. The Dragon Queen and Grand Vizier sat around a stone table with heads of state for hours, and Vajkir's constellation glittered in the open sky above them.

Well, to be honest, Viktor had already done most of his work when Winkel was in power. Now, since his niece is too young to rule, it becomes official. In fact, their former Dragon Emperor has become a god and has given him a command, which only strengthens Victor's aura in the eyes of outsiders.

Eventually, Julie officially promoted Victor from Grand Vizier to Regent. Akhenapep would be proud.

Winkel claimed that some of his elite retinue, although he did not appear in person, his new divinity was evident. The dragon may be busy adjusting to his new divinity and system management, leaving Victor to handle things in the mortal world.

In general, the summit was better than Victor expected. When King Roland of Gardmani, his allies, and some violent dragons hope to put an end to the previous threat for good, Victor, Julie, and G

a

d

AKE managed to convince them to abandon outright genocide and agree to ensure a peaceful social transition. If necessary, support by force.

Preden would maintain his independence, and those who helped the Entente during the war would gain power; Despite the victorious Congress, build forts and send ambassadors to ensure that there will be no wrongdoing. The country will be demilitarized, its arsenal will be destroyed, and the main supporters of Odius will be tried on the mainland.

The V&V Empire will offer the surviving fairies the Order of the Moral Soul, allowing them to develop soul and compassion. In exchange, these ancestors swore not to attack their neighbors and pay war reparations, as long as they were not disturbed.

Thus, for the first time since the beginning of human civilization, the Formore people made peace with everyone else. Their culture may take decades to change, but just like Mu

mu

i

All the same, Victo

Hopefully, one day they will become neighbors for trade, peace.

Despite Julie's fulfillment of her uncle's promise to ban eating cats in Empire, Kate Sith did not outlaw eating cats across the continent. You can't win every time.

"We should do that often, Breeder Victor," Grandrack announced, and Julie ratified the treaty. Kia traded her normal armor for [Conspiracy Armor] and stood guard next to the Queen, but as far away from Victo as possible

; Whenever their eyes met, she looked away in embarrassment.

"Convening a secret meeting to solve our problems?" Victor asked Big Ryker, who was still shocked by [Paladin's] slap.

"Maybe one day, the prestige of the International Conclave of Slaves will reach half of ours," said the old dragon thoughtfully. "Under the correct guidance of the moderators of the dragons."

"My dream is to see the Minions take charge of their own destiny one day," Julie said proudly, before handing the document to Jajambi. The shark people sign with their own blood for dramatic effect. "I swear that one day, dragons and Minions will treat each other as equals!"

"You're talking about soul magic, Grandpa," Victor said, the older maggot amused by Julie's revolutionary idea. "I get confirmation from a higher authority that it once existed."

"If it really exists, then it can be relearned," said the Huntsman Princess. "I understand your thoughts, Wacker's servant. You believe that this can serve as a basis for a long peace with the fairies. ”

"Peace through trade." Victor nodded.

Ge

Ialissime, although she watched the discussion, did not really participate in it, so she remained skeptical. "We live in strange times," he said. "We want to make friends with fairies, and dragons can die like Minions."

"Have you reconsidered your position, young gentleman?" Grandpa asked his younger brother.

"I admit that my faith has wavered." Long said. "But what my cousin did, in the face of death, tried to win no matter what...... It's inspiring. "Maybe it's not a bad way to live."

"If you believe that dragons die, do you also think that people change?" Victor asked curiously.

"No," replied the dragon. "But I'm cautiously optimistic. We should at least give it a try. ”

"That's what Uncle wants," Julie nodded.

"I'm sure he's proud of all of us," Grant Rack replied, but immediately pushed his ecological agenda. "But if you take your breeding duties seriously, he'll be even prouder, Dalton breeder."

Victor sighed. Unfortunately, now that he had been recognized as regent and was not married, the heads of state of other countries did not so skillfully turn to him for dynastic alliances. To this day, King Roland Gardemani praised his niece for her beauty and intelligence in every conversation he had with Victor. "I've had enough of the princess, grandpa."

Although, this might help him brush [Fie

dish Rake] and rejoin Vai

queu

…

…

Maybe when his current children are old enough to get scholarships.

Leaving Julie in Kia's care, Victor finds many of his friends waiting for him when he returns to the camp. Malfoy, Juris, Buzz Jerry, Kobold Ranger, Rollo, Charlene, Allison, Nightmare Noik...... He made all sorts of allies along the way.

"Hello, handsome man." The dryad smiled at his arrival. Meanwhile, Charlene holds the teapot of the Emperor Taraskque sealed by the Aknapep; Jajambe must have helped me get it back. "How?"

"We have world peace," Death declared. In the background, he notices that little James and his slime are befriending the Gademagnia, mimicking the witches' hut who more or less stuff slime babies into human hands, gushing about their cuteness. A little further on, the egalitarian dwarves preached the values of egalitarianism to the soldiers, encouraging them to bring down the elven bourgeoisie.

Nothing fosters friendly relations better than fighting together.

"Is it true that you and Kia Bekele are fighting?" Charlene asked, raising an eyebrow. "It doesn't sound like peace."

"Paladins can't accept that their monopoly on healing magic is over." Juris shrugged. The ghoul sounded almost happy to hear about this unfortunate encounter.

Victor sighed, still cowering from the wound. "When paladins and necromancers spend too much time together, they start to get unprotected charisma checks. When the necromancer doesn't pass the charisma test, it becomes an unprotected strength test despite all the ridiculous rewards he has. ”

Allison giggled, visibly amused by the rejection. "It's not a matter of charm statistics, Vic," she said wisely. "It's who you try it with. Some things are meant to be. ”

Truth be told, while he's come to terms with the fact that he has children — and even longs to have them — there are already enough women in Victor's life. Managing multiple dysfunctional families, spending more time with Charlene, and potentially forming dynastic alliances are already a challenge.

"The Devil Rake" never thought he would say that, but he didn't mind being friends this time either.

"There's Fu

ibo

Message?" Victor asked, worried about the strange lich.

"He hasn't been there since the Battle of the Castle," Charlene said. "I suspect he survived, but Winkel's rise scared him away."

No wonder. As Winkel becomes the supreme god of Ottmund, the Lich will watch out for him for the rest of his life.

"So, what's your plan, handsome?" Allison changed the subject.

"My plan is that, after we've cleaned up this mess, stabilize the empire, and build the Wankel Church." Without the greed of the red dragon and the company of the children, Victor had no reason to continue his adventure. He can focus on building his kingdom, ensuring that the empire retains the lands it conquers and settles in the New World at the pace of his own country. "We will build systems, promote international trade, create alliances, reorganize the peasantry, and introduce compulsory education—"

"That's great," Charlene interrupted. "But I'm sure she's asking about your plan for what we're going to do now."

The vampire said as he watched the army of dragons gathered together, their hunger had turned the countryside into an empty pantry. So far, they have enough war beasts and livestock to feed them, but they eat more in a day than the Gollum people eat in a year.

"Oh," replied Victor. "Well, we're going to throw a feast to delight our dragon allies and then convince them to go back to sleep. Then we must find a way to survive the next famine. ”

Personally, the Prime Minister believes that the starvation of dragons may cause more deaths than nuclear weapons.

Thankfully, his friends focused more on the celebration than on the expected unfortunate consequences.

"I agree that the celebration is orderly," Allison said with a laugh, happier than when Victor had seen her. The avertment of nuclear annihilation and the achievement of world peace made her happy. "We won the war, Wankel is a god, and you came back alive. Just one is enough to be a reason to meet. ”

"Maybe we can organize a gladiator tournament?" Jules suggested. "It will bring glory to Waquiel, and it will bring glory to the undead."

"How about a gladiator against a demonic beast?" Malfy suggested. "Think PR."

"Rollo has to deal with both!"

"Party!" Buzz Jelly jumped. "Tramp fight! Tramp fight!"

"Chief, Chief!" The Pink Ranger jumped into position. "Can I ask you one thing?" Can you tell us about your adventures with Your Majesty?"

"Do you want to write a book about them?" The Red Ranger asked her.

"The best and most accurate ever." The poet nodded. "The Holy Book of His Majesty"

Maybe Victor didn't earn the status of God, but life there wasn't that bad.

Before the Grim Reaper could say anything to ask for a drink, a messenger from a small demon rushed in their direction. "Mr. Victor! The little devil shouted. "This happens! It happens!"

Victor's eyes widened. "I have to go!"

He opened the door to the paradise of happiness as fast as he could.

When Victor arrived, Isabel was already breastfeeding her daughter.

The sight immediately stunned the adventurer, for it was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. His hostess sat on a king-size bed, naked, feeding a pale baby dressed in purple silk. His demonic concubines were also present, probably helping with Gobrina's birth. The goblin warlord raved about the new half-demon.

"Honey." Isabel smiled at her companion, and the two kissed passionately.

"Vic, I'm so happy for you!" Gobrina showed her friend an advanced gold-plated gun and said, "I brought her a gift so she could shoot the peasants from a distance!"

"Honey," Isabel said to the little baby in her hand, while looking at the new child with her big blue eyes. This is your father. ”

Your father. Victor had to resist the urge to gush. "Your father," he said. "I'm your dad, B

a

iña。 ”

"Daddy......" the half-demonic little man whispered, already thinking about what he was going to say. He blamed the demonic blood in her veins.

Victor screamed as soon as he heard the word. "Can I? He asked his mother, dizzy in anticipation.

"Yes." Isabel handed the child to him. "But be careful, we haven't thought of a backup yet."

"I will protect her as much as I would protect my life," Victor replied, and then carefully held the soft little baby.

The little thing in his hand was so light, yet so beautiful. Her skin is almost as pale as her mother's, although her eyes are human. In addition to these adorable features, she already has a small patch of dark platinum blonde hair, antennas, and small orange wings; There is no doubt that his little princess will grow into a charming person like her mother.

When Victor is pregnant with his second child, his heir and his light, time seems to stand still. He silently swore that he would protect her from any harm and make sure she grew up in a better environment than he did.

Winkel gave him a chance to raise her. It won't be wasted.

"Daddy," B

a

Iña whispered.

"Really?" Victor smiled at his daughter, ready to grant her every wish.

"I want a pony!" She screamed. "From hell!"

"You can have whatever you want, darling." Victor said, kissing her forehead. "You can do whatever you want."

He has so much work to do, but the future never seems so bright.