Three days had passed since Lady Freya asked her to take the initiative and offer the Saiyan Boy his first kiss while posing as Sheele.
Over those three days, Helen could clearly sense that her Goddess Lord had been in a gloomy mood. The reason was that Saiyan Boy.
"Ah, Broly, why is Sheele the only one you want a fateful encounter with? Why not me?"
Freya looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror, dressed as Sheele, unable to hide the sorrow on her face.
After two days of testing, Freya had confirmed one thing: the only person Broly recognized as his fated encounter was Sheele.
As for who was beneath Sheele's appearance, that did not seem to matter. Whether it was Freya or Helen, as long as they were playing Sheele, Broly would acknowledge them.
But once they lost the identity of Sheele, neither Freya as a goddess nor Helen as her stand-in would be regarded by the young man as someone he could have a fateful encounter with.
She was Sheele, yet Sheele was not entirely her. The one pursuing a fateful encounter was Freya the goddess, but the one who received that fated encounter was herself in the form of a young girl.
That reality troubled Freya.
Suddenly, she frowned and resumed her goddessly bearing.
With Helen's assistance, she put on her dazzling attire and stepped outside.
"Hedding, has a group of Amazons arrived in Orario recently?"
After taking her seat at the main seat, the important members of the Familia came to pay their daily respects. When it was the turn of her vice-captain, known as the White Staff, Freya casually asked the question.
"Yes, Lady Freya. A group of Amazons has indeed arrived in Orario. They are the Kali Familia from Tirskura of the