First Face-to-Face Encounter with the Goddess of Beauty!

Orario had no shortage of gods, and with all the children they brought along, there were easily over a thousand guests attending the banquet.

And since their fellow gods had been invited, there was no way the food and wine could be anything but the best.

If they tried to pass off ordinary fare as something special, the banquet wouldn't bring them any glory—instead, they'd just embarrass themselves.

Feeding and watering over a thousand people was no small expense. Going by the wages Hestia and Takemikazuchi had once earned at the fried-potato-ball shop, they could probably save for several hundred years and still not have enough to pay for a banquet.

Freya had hosted banquets more often than anyone else, with Loki in second place. Other gods had held banquets of all sizes, but none could compare with the scale of the one Hestia was hosting today.

"Wow, there are so many people here today! I think nearly every god in Orario who could make it has come, don't you?

There must be a lot more gods invited to Lady Hestia's banquet this time than there were at Loki's last one, right?"

At Tiona's words, Loki, standing beside her in a women's suit, immediately looked thoroughly displeased. In a rather mocking, envious tone, she said, "They're only here because of the 'Great Sage.' Do you really think a little Poverty Goddess like her could be this popular and respected?"

Normally, each invited god was allowed to bring only one member of their Familia to the banquet.

But thanks to Ais and Tiona's help earlier, they had all been invited this time.

"Hmph, you really did come, Loki, you flat-chested freak. And I can tell you this loud and clear: I'm not a Poverty Goddess anymore.

Just look at the banquet