Spell Weaver - Chapter 39: Savior

“I’m in desperate need of money to pay Grandmother's medical fee. I will marry Charles instead of Yvonne as soon as I get the money.”

When her sister Yvonne ran away from the wedding, Autumn was forced to pretend to be Yvonne and marry Charles. Her only wish was to get a divorce after a year. Charles is rich and powerful. His name had been linked to innumerable ladies. He had different girlfriends for every day of a year. Neither of them had expected that they would fall in love with each other.

I am the master of a certain dark guild.

Including me, there are only 10 other consistent members in this guild. However, all of them are like daughters to me… is what I think.

Since this is a dark guild, we act without standing out too much. However, it seems like everyone has been acting a bit too weird recently.

They’re acting really weird… eh? What? [Presenting me the whole world]?

Traveling through Marvel and transforming into a girl, fortunately inheriting the broken godhead of Athena, the goddess of war and wisdom in Greek mythology.

When encountering a crisis, turn into the Goddess of War Wisdom, wear noble and gorgeous sacred clothes, hold the scepter of the Goddess of Victory and the Shield of Justice, form a saint warrior to protect yourself, create a sanctuary, and stand tall in the heavenly city and hell against all invading enemies.

Tear the sky, smash the earth Eighty-eight saints fought passionately for the goddess and the enemy, killing all hypocritical gods and demons who covet the world.

Kyle will lead his saints to the top of the universe, surpassing the five major gods and becoming the main god.

(It’s not too much, ten changes a day, just flowers and a monthly pass. The more flowers, the more motivation.)

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Until he became the lowest-ranked master, his lonely and luckless life never changed.Suddenly one day, a descendant injected him with a nanomachine, and the machine started ‘speaking’ to him.[I am the seventh generation Nanomachine manufactured by Sky Cooperation, and I am operating as a central nerve connected to your brain.]“What? What are you talking about?”This was beyond the boy’s knowledge, he turned pale.The Nanomachine linked to his cerebrum realized the User was not understanding a single word it said.“Who are you, and why are you doing this to me?”[“I am the seventh generation Nanomachine.]“Nano Machine?”[Yes, Nanomachine.]The boy’s face hardened.Mashin was the deity the Mashin Religion worshipped, along with the Sacred Fire.The religions’ Master communicated with Mashin.“Um, are you really Mashin?”The boy knelt down and asked with a trembling voice. At this, the Nanomachine attached to his cerebrum realized it had been misunderstood.