The Goddess Competition itself was a shield for Little Griseo.
It kept the girls who liked her somewhat isolated. If they wanted to do something to her or harbor any intentions toward her, they naturally had to break through this shield first.
It divided the flow.
She no longer had to scramble around like before, feeling utterly troubled.
If everything had a clearly marked price!
Everyone would stop acting recklessly.
They could supervise one another.
Under the established order and the established rules, this would be... good for you, good for me, and good for everyone!
Right?
In other words.
Everyone else could be put aside for now.
Little Griseo herself had to follow the rules first.
It was said that if Little Griseo was willing, she could directly choose consorts and let some girl jump the queue.
But once she opened that door, things would become troublesome again.
Therefore, Little Griseo usually did not consider such a thing.
Unless... she really wanted to!
PS1: Here's the third update. We'll continue tomorrow, and keep striving~~
Main text: 561. We're a natural disaster? Of course not!
Miss Ark sailed through the boundless universe like a pleasure boat that had broken away from the mainland.
The boundless void was made up of countless overlapping dimensions and countless interwoven spacetime continuums. It seemed as though there was nothing, yet it also seemed as though everything was there.
Blurred, yet seemingly clear.
Distant, yet seemingly within arm's reach.
Through the windows, one could look outside.
There, one could see what was truly a riot of colors—or rather, a riot of colorful blackness.
It was like primordial chaos.
After a long time... it became terribly boring.
After retrieving all the worlds, including Date A Live, the agreement could be considered completely fulfilled.
Since she had