"You're going to the sports festival, right?"
Seeing Kanna, who had just finished eating and was eagerly telling her about it, Utaha asked happily.
This meant that the child had now completely accepted her and was no longer on guard against her.
"Alright, I agree."
Thinking that her subordinates had already 'copied' quite a few books, Utaha readily agreed to Kanna's request.
"That's great! I love Utaha the most!"
A happy Kanna kissed Utaha's fair, tender cheek, then ran back to her room to do her homework.
"Oh! Oh no, Lady Utaha."
Just as Utaha was savoring the sweet, milky scent of the loli, Thor appeared behind Utaha with a dark expression, startling Utaha quite a bit.
"Three years minimum, death penalty maximum, oh! Lady Utaha."
"Cough… cough."
"I'm not a loli-con."
Utaha, who was about to explain, was instantly choked by Thor's words.
She hadn't expected Thor to still remember that meme, which served as a good reminder to Utaha.
"Although this world has such regulations, it's the same for us dragons.
If you lay a hand on an underage dragon, you will face severe punishment.
Your inverse scale will be pulled out, and then you'll be hung on the Dragon Soul Stone to be lectured by the souls of our ancestors."
"Uh."
Hearing such a punishment, Utaha wondered if any dragons had already committed such an act and been punished.
Forget it, these matters were none of her concern.
"Thor, prepare more lunchboxes tomorrow.
The day after tomorrow, we're going to Kanna's school sports festival."
"Yes! I understand."
"Oh, and while you're at it, throw this large non-combustible garbage out for me."
"Really? I've wanted to do that for a long time."
"Wait a minute, I didn't say anything, so why am I getting caught in the crossfire while lying down?
And Thor, aren't we best friends?
How can you do this to me?"
Utaha pointed at a certain Big Sister, seven feet tall with large 'breasts', who was lying on the sofa watching TV, and ordered Thor.
Hearing Utaha's words, Thor indicated that she had long wanted to do that, while the Big Sister, with an innocent expression, complained to her friend about her heartlessness.
"And Utaha-chan, to call me large non-combustible garbage, that's just too much."
Lucoa covered her conscience and protested to Utaha, but with her size, trying to touch her conscience would have to wait until her next life!
"Now, let's talk about serious matters."
"Lucoa, why have you been staying here with me?
Shouldn't you be back maintaining the balance between the two worlds?
Why are you just idly staying here with me?"
Utaha had nothing more to say about this Quetzalcoatl Big Sister.
Ever since that morning, she had been freeloading at Utaha's house, giving Utaha a huge headache and a lack of security.
That look in her eyes that time was truly terrifying, it was the kind of look that the two great gods who had inflicted two severe psychological traumas on Zeus often displayed.
Whenever Zeus recalled those two dark three-day periods, she couldn't help but shiver.
This might be the most terrifying memory in her divine life, a complete nightmare.
Sometimes, when she was in a bad mood, she would dream of that feeling of powerlessness and the other party's insane demands, as if they wanted to completely ravage her into a mere husk.
"Eh! Actually, I was thinking…"
"Walk slowly, I won't see you out.
Bye-bye."
"I haven't even said anything yet?"
"Even if you don't say it, I can guess.
It's just, 'Actually, I want to stay for a while to maintain the balance between the two worlds,' right?"
"Uh! Mind reading is cheating."
"It's not mind reading, your expression betrayed you.
You just want to stay, don't you?"
"That's not wrong to say."
"See her out."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm willing to pay rent."
"Stop, Thor."
Hearing the other party's words, Utaha (Zeus) instantly burst into her money-grubbing nature and asked.
"Five potions to restore divine power, two treasures, and your rent of five thousand yen."
"Wait, the potions are understandable, but two treasures, isn't that too much?"
As expected of a dragon, her greed could rival Zeus's.
"No, it's two.
If you object again, I'll add another one."
"Alright… alright."
Lucoa replied to Utaha with a pained expression, but then she thought of the 'Guide to Wooing Girls' which said that even if you give the other party your most precious treasures now, as long as you can win her over, everything she has will be yours, and then the treasures will come back.
Thinking this, Lucoa's expression returned to normal, which surprised Utaha, who thought her ability to adjust was surprisingly strong.
She regretted not asking for more.
In another world, Poseidon was hugging a pillow with a lovestruck expression, not knowing what good dream she was having.
However, what was most striking was the pattern on the pillow, which was a very beautiful woman.
If Zeus saw it, she would probably quickly tear the pillow into pieces, then set it on fire to burn it completely, and it would be even better if she burned Poseidon too.
The woman above was Zeus, who had been 'missing for a long time'. At this moment, she was full of vigor, dragging her disheveled clothes, looking ahead with extreme shame and indignation. One has to say, it was truly a world of magical modifications; even something as avant-garde as a body pillow could appear in ancient Greece, leaving people speechless.
While Poseidon was sleeping, she didn't know that her most cherished creation, Medusa, was currently in great danger. Medusa had taken her two older sisters to a tribe as a dwelling place, where they learned various skills from humans, such as hunting techniques and combat skills, living a very fulfilling life. However, good times didn't last, and war descended.
To protect the humans who had nurtured her, Medusa decided to take up arms and fight. With her demigod power, she was unstoppable on the battlefield. But this era was one where gods walked everywhere and demigods were as common as dogs. She encountered an enemy who was her equal, a young girl named Berseus. Not only was Berseus equal in power, but she was also a devotee of Medusa's mortal enemy, Athena. This left Medusa feeling both disheartened and helpless.
If the other party wasn't a devotee of Athena, they might have become friends, but now they could only be enemies.
"Great Goddess Athena, I now beg for your guidance. Although she is a follower of the 'cruel and ruthless' Sea God, I have still hopelessly fallen for her. Oh God! What should I do?"
At this moment, Berseus, whom Medusa considered her mortal enemy, prayed before Athena's temple like a girl in love, hoping her worshipped goddess would show her, who was lost, the way.
"I will temporarily grant you power to surpass her. Bring her to me."
Hearing the prayer of her loyal devotee, Athena was very curious. After all, there were very few demigods on her side, so she valued them greatly. If she could turn this warrior, whom the demigod mentioned as her equal in battle, to her side, then her own power would be even stronger. Thus, she deliberately gave Berseus an oracle.
"Yes, I will definitely bring Medusa back to you, Great Goddess."
Hearing the oracle, Berseus was invigorated as if injected with a stimulant, and she marched towards the front line.
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