Chapter 1170: My Beloved Goddess of Luck, Tyche.
After a banquet with the family, some time passed, and an interesting meeting took place.
Tyche nervously stared at Victor, who was in front of her. Different from his grand posture at the banquet, or even his appearance as Emperor, he looked like his vampire self: wearing a black and white suit, with short black hair, violet eyes, and a smile that made her melt completely.
"You are very nervous."
"E-Eh? W-Well." Tyche coughed and did her best to keep her face neutral. "I'm sorry, it's just that this meeting was quite sudden."
"Really?" Victor looked amused at the goddess of luck. "I don't think so."
"You don't?" She asked. At this point, she was just on automatic, saying anything to keep the conversation flowing.
"Yes, I don't. After all, you participated in the banquet with my family. Speaking of which, what did you think?" Victor asked.
