"You're very clever."
Othinus gently shook her head, acknowledging Jiu Ming's words. He truly wasn't a god... and Divine Artifacts weren't cabbages by the roadside, as if just anyone could use them. Who knew what method Jiu Ming had used to keep himself from suffering a backlash while holding that thing?
"Tell me, what do you plan to do from now on?"
"What do I plan to do? Some things I had planned have become meaningless because of you, so I'll just go do something I find interesting."
"You're not planning to destroy the world, are you?"
"...You want to do that?" Othinus gave Jiu Ming a strange look. He seemed to bring up that topic a little too often.
"Ahem, traveling and chatting in my spare time wouldn't be bad either. Ah, let me ask you something. After coming here, I noticed that your power seems to have weakened?" Jiu Ming asked curiously. This was the first time he had encountered such a case... Oh, no, Haruhi had been like this too. Because she wasn't in her own world, her inherent might had been discounted.
"This isn't my world." Othinus shook her head. "I'm going back."
"Well, come visit often..."
"Prepare more of this." She glanced at the half-eaten ice cream in her hand.
Uh, ice cream? Sure, no problem. Come to think of it, that ice cream had been in her hand at room temperature for quite a while, yet there wasn't the slightest trace of melting. Even where she had bitten it—there truly wasn't a hint of melting! "Easy!" Jiu Ming waved a hand grandly and agreed on the spot.
"Mm." The one-eyed girl nodded, looking outside once more. After a moment of silence, she asked, "Was this place created by you?"
"Huh?" Jiu Ming scratched his