But to her surprise, the Goddess of Agriculture did not see the figure of the Titan Goddess there.
"What are you afraid of? Wasn't it you who called me here?"
"Why... could it be that you regret it now?"
A soft voice still resonated by her ear.
Her body was somewhat stiff, no longer trying to escape.
Taking a deep breath, Demeter turned around directly.
This time, to her relief, the Goddess of Light was standing not far behind her, with no intention of hiding her presence.
Or perhaps, from beginning to end, the other party had been there, but Demeter had not understood her intention in time.
"I'm not afraid, and what do you mean by regret? Haven't you been influenced? Volos, come out!"
Feeling uneasy at heart, the scene before her eyes was undoubtedly different from what the Goddess of Agriculture had imagined.
