Arrived in the Type-Moon World, Now Out of Contact

"Was There Something Wrong with My Romantic Comedy with an Ashen One?"

Chapter 32: Swearing to the God of Love and the Journey About to Begin

While the Godslayer and Strongest Steel struck an unspeakable deal, and the God of Fate was thoroughly taken down, the world of Re remained utterly calm.

After all, the powerful ones who liked to stir things up had either been cut down by some scumbag who had settled here, or, if they were too weak, sent back home by Al. Tool-Person. Tyr with her all-purpose All Things.

Yet amid such circumstances, a certain pastry shop that had completely ceased operations was far from peaceful.

"I'm very sorry, Master, but your fiancé has recently undergone a fundamental increase in strength."

Kama, the goddess of love, spoke to her Master with a grave expression.

"Even if you use my Authority, I'm afraid it won't have much effect on him anymore."

"What? You're saying Big Brother's Magic Resistance has grown stronger, and the Authority of the God of Love might stop working?!"

The purple-haired girl, whose eyes had fully returned to their bluish-purple hue, stared wide-eyed at the Servant who was said to occasionally use her appearance to walk around and cover for her. Her voice rose several pitches, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

She had only just emerged from the secluded training chamber built into Kama's room. She had hoped to use the fruits of her latest training to turn the tables and had been planning to celebrate with Kama, only to be struck by disaster the moment she came out.

"Though this may hurt your pride, Master, that is simply the truth." Kama sighed softly, feeling pity for her Master.

"Your fiancé went out to slay another god not long ago.