I'm the Descendant of the Goddess Eat?

I'm the Descendant of the Goddess Eat?
Chapter 29: The Story of Evil Gods


..."So he's the one?"...


..."He's our imperial man too apparently."...


..."But where did the girl come from?"...


..."Yeah, I've never seen or heard of the Anggraini family name before."...


..."Maybe he's from a shabby cluster?"...


..."It seemed like so, her clothes were completely classless."...


..."But this is going to be easier for all of us, right?"...


..."Yeah, we don't have to persuade the woo like this, haha."...


"I can hear you guys, you fuck," Retia's mind was irritated.


"Ho? So, you're the one who shocked the world with his thoughts? I'm impressed. Well, since the person is already here, you can all start." The Emperor smiled faintly, his eyes curled and his white beard played.


"Okay, Your Majesty!" exclaim the nobles in unison.


Duke Phalsas stood up from his chair, tidied up his bow tie and said, "Your Majesty, I'm sure that, Grand Prince Fedrick is the right person to take over the business. Not only about his vast territory, but also his remote location is perfect for building dozens of workshops."


"No, no. Why give such a huge responsibility to the newly grown Grand Prince? Your Honor, I think Pangerang Agung Anderson is better suited to care for him, not only about him who is good at business, but also the human resources in the area he manages are very qualified to build many workshops." Count Pilgub stood up and opposed.


One by one the other nobles also began to express their opinions. Certainly not pure and filled with personal gain. They started pushing each other and nudging each other for something that wasn't really their right. Retia is very angry, really angry.


"Stop!" Khan broke the mood. The eyes of each person pierced sharply towards him. Everyone was bluffing their teeth, angry and upset.


"I'm sorry for my boldness, Your Majesty, but Retia is not from the Sahara empire, but from the Regionald kingdom. Your Honorable Master has no right to govern and try to control himself." Khan spread one of his hands. While one other hand touched the sword hilt.


"How dare you talk about the law of peace here? If what you say is true then the one to be punished is you who brought in a stranger without report to the Empire, even you brought him before His Majesty. Who should be punished, huh!?" Count Pilgub was furious, raised his voice and roughly grasped the palace table with both hands.


Khan looked at the man sharply. His face was flat with no expression. Just from looking back at him alone, Count Pilgub was already feeling depressed. "Whatis that? Since when did he become this strong?" his inner.


"Elevating the voice in front of His Majesty is a mistake you just made. While bringing a stranger before the Emperor could be forgiven if that person brought an important proposal relating to the voice and interests of the people or important information itself. So, I feel innocent."


"You..dare to!" Count Pilgub hesitantly tried to answer, but there was nothing on his mind.


"Enough!" Emperor stopped.


"Yes-Your Majesty." Count Pilgub retreated and sat back down to his seat with his head bowed.


"Khan, tell Us why you dared to take the girl to this holy place?" Emperor asked.


"I brought Miss Retia here to discuss a large-scale business that I can't afford to ride in full, it's called the World Cleanliness Reform. I've tried to make it in Kansas, but we're still short on manpower and finances" Khan replied.


"World cleanliness Reform? Explain."


"Ba-good." Retia was nervous, especially after the heated exchange between the Khan and the Imperial nobles. Now he has to get involved.


..."Just relax, if any of them try to hurt you, I will slash their bodies in half. I swear."...


Khan's voice rang out in Retia's ears, but instead of feeling calm, Retia felt even more nervous and scared. "Basic madness," inwardly.


..."Even if you say that, I have absolutely no idea where to start." Retia muttered in such a low tone, hoping that Khan could hear and reply to her words....


..."Are you confused? Then just say what you say when promoting soap, then add to how important the toilet and sewage system are."...


Thankfully Khan responded to his concerns pretty quickly, as well as giving advice to Retia.


..."Oh? Right!" Retia regained her confidence, especially when Khan said, "I believe you." Retia's heart grew stronger to explain....


"Your Majesty, do you know how God bestows his blessing on humans?" Retia started with a question.


"God? No, I have never even seen them" replied the Emperor as Retia had expected.


"That's because when God bestows his grace on humans, God does not directly intervene, but sends his army. This army is called 'Kuman'."


"Grass?"


"Yes, germs are so small that they cannot be seen by human eyes. Unfortunately there are not only good gods in this world."


"Evil God?"


"Yes, Your Majesty. Unfortunately, the Evil God could also send out his army to injure humans, that was what humans referred to as curses and diseases. Worse yet, Evil Germs are everywhere because they can emerge from dirty places, While Good Germs only appear in holy places or in herbs."


"Continue."


"As I said before, Evil Germs are in places that humans consider dirty. It's in dirt, soil, and anything that's considered dirty and you don't want the food you eat to be put on it. The way these Evil Germs terrorize humans is also very easy, when humans hold a dirty place, the Evil Germs will stick in the palm of that person's hand and wait. Then when the person uses his hands to touch the food, the Evil Germ will stick to the food and enter the human body through the mouth."


"If so, means there's an Evil Germ in everyone's palm? A place that We don't want to put food on it, it's almost impossible not to touch it every time." Her Majesty the Empress spoke up, her voice so graceful and withered that it made Retia insecure with her voice as loud as that of a man.


"You are right, there are several ways to release these bad germs, including by boiling them in boiling water or burning them. However, the human hand cannot be burned, which is why the best method to castrate the power of the Evil God on these germs is to cleanse yourself."


"Cleaned themselves? Ho, so that's the reason the ancients always ordered to bathe every day and wash their hands before eating. What a very reasonable story!"


"Yes, but because of that too, the Evil God began to send out his troops wearing defensive armor, complete with his weapons. Evil germs are getting stronger and some of them can no longer be eradicated with just water."


"What-what!?"


..."Hahaha, this is her time of promotion, you strange girl, she could think of such a story to use as a means of delivery. What a mysterious girl." Khan chuckles....


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