The God of Doubt, About to Awaken (Continued)

After standing up and taking a step back, the young man naturally wrapped an arm around his lover's delicate shoulders and looked at the Winged Species girl—who had clearly awakened some lovestruck-stalker tendencies—with a faintly amused smile.

W-Wife?!

B-But they hadn't even held a wedding yet. Was it really appropriate to use that title?

Ereshkigal's face flushed even redder, and her heartbeat became erratic. That word seemed to possess some invisible power, interfering with her thoughts and throwing her mind into confusion.

"It seems you truly have your heart set on marrying this ridiculously weak little goddess. In that case, I can only give up on becoming your wife."

The Winged Species girl, whose senses were actually quite sharp, recalled the feeling of being watched just now. She looked at the goddess whose head seemed ready to steam with a teasing gaze and smiled like a leopard waiting for the right moment to pounce.

"Then how would you like to deal with me?"

"Help me deliver a message to the Color Spirit Race."

Since Kainas had used up the Forest Spirit Race's highest-grade armaments, while the Holy Grail capable of compressing time had been given to the Goblin Race, there was no way to let the Forest Spirit Race rapidly mass-produce troops. Having temporarily lost interest in them, the young man gave Raphael an order.

So far, his only followers were the Goblin Race he had seized from Okan. Having the Goblin Race pitch the Forest Spirit Race was about as sensible as having Garna from the Moon World persuade Zhou Heiya.

If he really did that, it could only be because he needed fireworks bright enough for the wedding ceremony.

Although Little Raphael and the Color Spirit Race also bore a deep grudge against each other, her relationship with