Amanises...
Hearing that name from the depths of her memory, the Goddess of the Night's emotions fluctuated violently.
In this era, she had always used the identity of the Demon Wolf. Not even the Ancient Sun God knew her true name.
Could the other party know that name because he was...
As though he had not noticed her shock, Adam waved a hand, and two cushioned chairs and a small square table bearing a teapot and pastries appeared within the curtain of night.
"What would you like to drink? Milk? Tea? Milk tea? Coffee? Juice? Soft drinks? Or... alcohol?"
Adam lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of cola, then looked toward the Goddess of the Night.
The Goddess of the Night relaxed slightly. At least she could confirm that he was probably not the Celestial Venerable of Numinous Treasure. That being did not have such a... approachable manner.
Or, to put it more professionally, as one of the Primordial Creator's primary personalities, the Celestial Venerable of Numinous Treasure could not possibly possess such rich humanity.
"...Mocha."
Sitting in the cushioned chair on her side, the Goddess of the Night tentatively spoke in English.
"Certainly~"
The teapot in Adam's hand tilted slightly, pouring out a blended mocha. The liquid then turned white before becoming black again, and Adam casually made a maple-leaf latte art design.
The Goddess of the Night's gaze flickered as she lifted the cup and took a sip.
"Classic Yemeni coffee beans. This unfamiliar yet familiar flavor—bitter and sweet, with a slight spicy kick..."
It really was coffee from Earth in the past!
Memories of using coffee to stay awake while she had once been a corporate executive surged up like silt that had lain dormant on the seabed for years. For a moment, the Goddess