Indicfrelation. That was the name of the game... the race these goddesses were in. The one with the highest points or whatever gets the prize, though the nature of that prize was still a mystery to me. All I knew was that I was one of Mana's subjects—the most powerful goddess She already had one subject. And now? She had me.
"What are you thinking?" Jasmine asked, nudging me with her elbow. "You seem lost."
"Huh? Oh… nothing," I lied, shifting my weight.
We were all lounging in the living room, the atmosphere thick with the lazy energy of a slow day. Jasmine was sitting next to me on the double couch. To my left, Minne was sprawled out, a cold compress resting on her forehead. She looked pale but was clearly on the mend. Tessa had set up a small foldable table in front of her, topped with a steaming mug of herbal tea she'd specially prepared.
