…
Wait, what?!
The Asgardian citizens erupted into discussion. Most were shocked by Leon's wish—but none thought it inappropriate.
In Asgard, Odin Allfather was absolute. His promises were beyond question.
Odin rose slowly from his throne, his single eye settling on Leon as he asked in solemn confirmation:
"Leon Stark, is this truly your wish?"
"To become a member of Asgard."
"To become the adopted son of Frigga and myself."
"Yes."
Leon nodded.
At the side, Frigga's smile was radiant, brimming with unconcealed delight. Thor, meanwhile, still wore a look of utter disbelief.
Was he really about to gain another brother?
No way Leon was older than him… right?
Thud!
Odin struck the ground with Gungnir once more.
The hall fell instantly silent.
"Leon Stark, disciple of the Ancient One, protector of Midgard. Your valor has been proven beyond doubt through your slaying of Laufey, King of the Frost Giants."
"Then answer me this—if you are to become a member of the royal house of Asgard, are you willing to bear the responsibility of defending the Nine Realms?"
"I am."
—To defend my Nine Realms.
"Then so be it—"
Thud!!!
Odin slammed Gungnir heavily against the floor. The spear tip lifted, pointing toward Leon.
"In the name of Odin Allfather, your wish is granted."
"I bestow upon you the honored title of God of Battle—"
"Leon Stark Odinson!"
A beam of golden energy burst from the tip of Gungnir and shot into Leon's forehead at the speed of light.
Boom!!!
The instant Odin's proclamation ended, the solemn atmosphere exploded into thunderous cheers. In unison, the people of Asgard roared:
"God of Battle! God of Battle!! God of Battle!!!"
But what truly overwhelmed Leon—
Was the barrage of system notifications flooding his mind.
[Notice: You have been granted the divine title "God of Battle" by Odin Allfather.]
[God of Battle: Mastery of all martial disciplines is bestowed upon you. As long as the skill does not involve rule-based, conceptual, bloodline, or rank-specific restrictions, you will achieve instant comprehension—perfect recall, immediate execution, instinctive integration.]
[Description: A true God of War dares to face the bleakness of life—and the sight of blood unflinchingly.]
[Notice: You have obtained the Blessing of Odin Allfather.]
[Blessing of Odin Allfather: Recognized as Odin's adopted son, though lacking Asgardian blood, you have unlocked the origin of "Divine Energy Conversion." You may convert any form of energy you possess into unaligned divine power.]
[Description: O radiant starlight—never has there been such an exquisite experience!]
Holy—
My Allfather really came through!
[Would you like to perform today's Daily Check-In?]
System… don't tell me there's more?
[Ding. Daily Check-In complete. Congratulations, Host—you have obtained "Valhalla."]
[Valhalla: I am Valhalla. When you and a sentient being reach mutual recognition, upon their death, their soul shall be received into the Valhalla rooted in you.]
[Description: How can a God of Battle lack warriors loyal to him? Now… rise!]
Tears welled in Leon's eyes.
Not for the reason the system implied—
But for something far more personal.
"This child… why are you crying?"
Frigga assumed it was from excitement. She stepped forward and gently stroked his cheek.
The true reason—
Only Leon himself understood.
Afterward came a grand banquet.
The newly appointed God of Battle and the returning Prince of Asgard were the undeniable centerpieces. Toast after toast was raised in their honor.
Leon disliked drinking culture.
Unfortunately, Asgard's older warrior maidens were… extraordinarily enthusiastic.
By the time the banquet ended and Leon returned to the chambers Frigga had prepared for him, he felt as though he were still floating in the clouds.
One leg weak.
The other leg just as weak.
He had no idea how many bold hands had "accidentally" brushed against him throughout the night.
Even Leon—who prided himself on walking through gardens of flowers without a single petal clinging to him—was nearly overwhelmed.
So he collapsed onto the bed and fell instantly asleep.
When Leon finally awoke, thoroughly rested, it was already the following evening.
"Lord Leon."
"Mm? Oh—"
A lightly dressed attendant who had been waiting beside his bed stepped forward the moment he stirred. She assisted him in washing, bathing, dressing—attending to him personally and attentively.
Still half-asleep, Leon glanced lazily at the golden-haired maid before allowing her to continue her work.
"More pressure."
"Faster."
"You're too gentle—I can't feel anything."
Once immersed in the bath, Leon fully woke. Behind him, the maid had entered the water as well, massaging his shoulders.
"Y-Yes, Lord Leon… is this better?"
"That's more like it."
Leon leaned back slightly, making it easier for her.
"What's your name?"
"You may call me Eve, Lord Leon."
"Oh?"
"Nice name."
Leon raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. Frigga's thoughtful arrangements did not go unnoticed.
Two and a half hours later, Leon carried the now-drowsy Eve back to her chamber.
Only afterward did he learn—
Eve was Lady Sif's elder sister.
Unlike her battle-hardened sibling, Eve was utterly unsuited for combat.
But her domestic skills were impeccable. For that reason, Frigga assigned her as Leon's personal attendant.
As for Sif—Frigga had long positioned her at Thor's side as a potential future queen. After all, Thor rarely paid attention to those who lacked martial prowess.
Unfortunately, Thor's feelings for Sif were rooted more in camaraderie than romance. Convincing him otherwise would not be easy.
Sif, too, felt helpless. She possessed devotion—but lacked the art of seduction.
And much like Leon, Thor seemed to harbor a certain fascination with those beyond Asgard.
If they weren't Asgardian, Thor's interest only grew stronger.
Asgardian Dungeons
Leon wandered there alone.
Upon entering, the two guards bowed respectfully.
"Lord Leon." ×2
"Mm."
"I've come to see Loki. No need to follow."
He waved them off and walked with clear purpose toward Loki's unusually luxurious confinement chamber.
A faint smile curved his lips.
"Interested in making a deal, Loki—brother?"
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