The Halloween Queen sneered, her appearance instantly changing from a blonde, busty young beauty with a childlike face into a stooped, white-haired old woman who nevertheless carried herself with considerable grace.
Like White Night Yaksha, the Halloween Queen, as a "Solar Spirit," had no physical body. If she wished, she could transform into anything from a beautiful infant to a female high school student or even an old woman.
Under the threat to a certain someone's chastity, the Star Spirit Lady chose without hesitation to take on the appearance of an old woman.
"Ugly."
Alger, who was clearly obsessed with appearances, looked at the Halloween Queen's elderly form with blatant disdain.
The Halloween Queen showed no reaction. This was exactly the effect she wanted.
"Are you forcing me to incorporate you into Zoroastrianism's cosmology, turn you into a goddess, and then forcibly control you through a Gift Game?"
Looking at the Halloween Queen, who had transformed into an old woman, Zoroastrianism's war god's eye twitched slightly as he spoke viciously.
"But you didn't do that, did you?"
Still maintaining her elderly appearance, the Halloween Queen looked at the war god, who seemed to have planned everything long before appearing before her and crushing her with overwhelming force.
Her intuition told her that the war god Bahram had a deeper purpose in ambushing her. It was definitely not merely for the six Solar Sovereignties and ownership of her, whose strength had plummeted after being mixed with a godhead.
"If you wanted ownership of me, you should be heading to the Mythological Universe right now to merge the godhead into my Spirit Rank, rather than standing here saying all this."
Though she always possessed a mysterious confidence and acted with arbitrary tyranny, the Halloween Queen, with her brain engaged, slowly laid out