Wenren Sheng spent quite some effort before finally settling the unrest among Little Illusion's underlings.
Now, they had finally returned to their usual peace: eating grass, basking in the sun, farming every day...
Outside, however, this sort of thing was only growing more intense.
On several popular radio stations in the wasteland, the hottest daily programs were all things like "Have You Seen That Woman?"
"Can you paint the most beautiful woman in your heart?"
"Is she a Goddess or a monster? Let us compare the most beautiful female in each of our hearts."
Wenren Sheng felt there was a major problem hidden within this.
What exactly that problem was, though, required further observation.
Before long, Little Illusion came to find him with great excitement.
"Let's go watch a competition."
"What competition?"
"Some Tentacle People said they were entering the All McKen Goddess selection. Everyone has to draw the finest male in their heart, then compare whose painting is the true face of the Goddess in their heart," Little Illusion rambled.
"A Goddess? The Camellia Goddess?" Wenren Sheng said casually.
He did not believe that any Goddess could appear in the minds of every male, not even sparing giant herbivorous beasts.
Even Zeus, who had no qualms about humans, gods, or beasts, male or female, raw or cold, could not reach that level.
Behind this seemingly playful farce, there had to be some enormous conspiracy.
It had to be.
With that thought, he followed Little Illusion and four or five Tentacle People to join this All McKen beauty pageant.
The venue was located on a farm somewhere in central former Miken.
The cities had already become ruins. Farms still looked cleaner.
When hungry, one could find food right there. When thirsty, one could find a well. As for toilets, those