"Ishtar, this was your so-called plan? Good thing I came over out of curiosity. Otherwise, hehehe." A short girl wearing a pictographic mask emerged under the escort of a group of Amazon women. Kali, the goddess and king of the Fighting Nation.
"So this is the Loki Familia. They really are incredibly strong." The Amazon woman who had blocked Ais's kick revealed an excited smile.
"Kali." Faced with Kali's mockery, Ishtar could only glare at her resentfully. Being humiliated before an ally naturally left her extremely displeased. Although she had lost Haruhime, Ishtar had not abandoned her plan against Freyja. It was not merely an obsession of hers; the plan had already begun, and it was no longer something she could simply stop whenever she wished.
Take her agreement with the Kali Familia, for example. It had been settled long ago. Two Level 6s, and with Haruhime's magic added in, that made two Level 7s. They could absolutely fight Ottar. Whether they could win was another matter, but holding Ottar back would not be a problem at all. Strictly speaking, if Ishtar's string of plans could have been carried out completely, she might truly have had a chance to fight the Freyja Familia.
Unfortunately, she had lost from the very beginning. Freyja had been one step ahead and had long planted spies around her. In terms of Charm, Ishtar was inferior to Freyja. If Ishtar had not set her sights on Bell, Freyja might even have continued playing with her.
Ishtar's plan had been good, but Freyja was no fool. Although Freyja's original purpose had merely been to see what entertainment Ishtar could provide, with the entire plan unfolding right under her nose, even if Ishtar had successfully used the Sesshoseki to obtain numerous Miracle Hammers exclusive to Haruhime's magic,