With the assistance of the younger sister's martial prowess, a flourishing kingdom was established on the land.
"God! We praise you!"
The people cried out words of praise, singing of the gods' greatness.
Seated in the center of a magnificent, splendid temple, the golden-haired humanoid girl watched everything before her and gradually grew bored.
Arrogant, foolish, and extremely aggressive—such was the god's assessment of her subjects.
"But God! Why can you live forever?" The old king stood at the foot of the steps and shouted, "Please take pity on your humble servant and grant me eternal life!"
What the hell do I know about eternal life?
It was probably because of the difference between their species.
The girl looked at the foolish man. Violence, capriciousness, extravagance, bloodlust—these filled the man's entire life.
"God! Why aren't you saying anything?"
Everything had its omens. The signs of daily life could be followed, and the girl had long since sensed that this day would come.
She was very clever. She had accompanied these monkeys all the way, witnessed the culture and history they created, and learned a great many things.
She raised a hand, and a faint blue radiance blossomed at her fingertips. Looking at the man, the girl said, "This is probably the secret behind why you cannot live forever, human."
"What is this?" The man's gaze was feverish and greedy as he stared longingly at the girl's fingertips.
"I don't know," the girl said. "It's an innate talent I was born with."
Whatever it was.
"God!" the man said. "Please bestow this power upon me!"
"No." The girl refused flatly.
"Why!" the old man, whose aging body was nearing death, shouted without caring that he was offending the dignity of a god.
The girl looked at the man—the one who had