The Three-Part Saga of Slaying the "Last King" / Forging the Final Steel in the Fire of a Star

Aphrodite, who had initially regarded Alice's appearance with wariness and scrutiny, found herself unable to put on airs as a goddess after meeting such a polite Princess Alice. In a melodious voice capable of making any man or woman fall for her, she said, "...I am Aphrodite, mortal! But for now, don't call me by that name. You can call me Stella!"

"...Judging solely from the perspective of a Witch, you truly possess astonishing talent. Even in the Mythological Age, you would have been a Witch capable of rivaling Medea."

Aphrodite sized Alice up, then moved her delicate body slightly away from Roy. She did not want to lose the dignity of a Goddess, nor did she want Alice to see her acting so dependent on him. Her beautiful lips pressed together slightly as she spoke with reserved elegance.

"To receive praise from the most beautiful Goddess is truly my honor, Lady Stella!"

Alice smiled like a blooming flower, covering her mouth as she giggled sweetly while not forgetting to flatter Aphrodite.

Aphrodite clearly liked women who knew how to handle such situations. She once again displayed the bearing of a noble and elegant Goddess, chatting happily with Princess Alice aboard the plane bound for America.

Princess Alice had extremely high emotional intelligence and was very skilled with words. Even a proud Goddess like Athena could be coaxed into chatting with her for a while. Faced with the vain Goddess of Love and Beauty, Alice was even more eloquent, applying all kinds of flattering words to Aphrodite and making the Goddess exceedingly happy.

Seeing the two women begin discussing intimate topics, Roy was more than happy to relax. He picked up his pen and paper and continued writing and drawing, beginning to analyze the spell formulas. From time to time,