A year.
A year was spent conquering beauties and creating chaos.
Julien was a man of his words.
He did, in fact, visit all the rebeling ladies and spanked their tender cheeks.
The evidence was all in the livestream.
The ladies fully understood that if this man could conquer the Queen of the Underworld and the Sun Goddess of Shinto while being so underleveled, he could do just about anything.
They shouldn't challenge him again.
Though the brain said this, the heart, and the nethers thought differently.
The punishment wasn't so bad. They wanted it again.
And thus, Julien kept getting a flurry of provocations.
He ignored the horny hoes and focused on the important matters.
He was currently held captive by Jörmungandr.
He was on his way to the Norse Pantheon's underworld to win over Hel, but had to pass through Jörmungandr's territory first.
Hel was an avid watcher of his livestreams. She saw what he was doing and where he was.
