Divine Realm.
At this moment, Nadula was in her own temple, teasing several birds while seemingly waiting for something. Her gaze repeatedly drifted toward the entrance before returning.
She was in no hurry. Instead, as though she had expected to wait like this for a long time, she sat calmly with her back to a pool. From time to time, she tossed some feed into the water for the adorable little fish, giving her the air of a fairy living in seclusion amid mountains and rivers.
This filled the entire temple with a tranquil, peaceful atmosphere that felt exceptionally comfortable and warm.
Until, not long afterward, a sudden commotion from the entrance ruthlessly shattered that tranquility.
"F-Finally, we're here!"
"I told you it was this way, didn't I?"
"This is all your fault!"
Such noisy voices reached Nadula's ears, making her pause what she was doing and look toward the entrance.
The next second, the clamor drew closer, and three guests arrived at the temple.
They were three exceptionally adorable young girls.
They looked no older than fourteen or fifteen, like a group of innocent, romantic middle schoolers. They were somewhat noisy, yet there was also a sense of closeness and lighthearted playfulness between them.
They wore robes. The loose, heavy robes somehow looked indescribably cute on them, as though children were playing around in adult clothes, making one unable to help but smile.
Yet all three girls had delicate, beautiful little faces that looked as if they had been carved from the same mold. They were completely identical, without the slightest difference.
However, though they looked alike, their styles were different.
"Waaah... We're late."
The girl standing in the middle wore a mournful expression, as though she had been bullied. She had a timid, soft, adorable air about her,