"Everything that just happened was real."
"This is Earth."
The Evernight Goddess's voice came from behind the gauze, like a thunderclap that instantly blanked Klein's mind.
"Heh."
Seeing this, Edwin suddenly laughed. He stepped forward and came before the Evernight Goddess.
"So you finally showed yourself?"
Edwin lifted his chin. "Ever since I moved into the Prime Minister's residence, you never showed your face again.
"I thought you planned to hide in the Astral World for the rest of your life."
The Evernight Goddess tilted her head, making the gauze flutter slightly.
"I hate men who won't take a hint."
"Especially the kind who likes flipping over the table and smashing everyone's dishes along with it."
Her voice was soft, carrying a trace of helplessness.
Edwin's ambition and abilities had already exceeded what she could control.
Under the existing system, they maintained their sanity through anchors.
But what Edwin wanted was to overturn that system.
"Heh~ So are you content with the status quo?
"Or are you simply unwilling to give up the authority in your hands?"
Edwin shook his head and countered.
Hearing that, the Evernight Goddess fell silent.
Because for them, it was both.
In the future Edwin described, there would be no Gods.
Listening to their conversation, Klein was completely bewildered.
But one thing was certain: this fellow countryman of his, Edwin, was doing something that even true Gods feared.
"Then why have you come out now?"
Edwin turned his gaze toward Klein. "Because of him? Klein Moretti, is he the trump card you left behind?"
Hearing his own name, Klein abruptly raised his head and looked at the Evernight Goddess.
Luminous Cocoons.
Transmigrators.
And that castle above the Gray Fog—
What was going on?
Since this lofty Evernight Goddess had also fallen from one of those