The Divine Assembly had been convened once more, and this time it was especially lively.
After all, Apollo, the instigator behind Orario's biggest recent incident, was here.
And Soma, another party involved in this affair, who usually stayed in his Familia's base brewing wine, had come as well.
A god rose and asked, "Who wishes to serve as chairman this time?"
"If possible, I shall do it."
A certain shut-in god spoke up. After all, this incident had caused him no small amount of trouble.
Although Soma himself did not care much, Apollo's antics had disgusted him as well.
"Soma intends to preside?" Quite a few gods immediately slipped into spectator mode.
Thus, with everyone's approval, Soma became the chairman for this assembly.
Yet what followed was not the excitement they had expected.
"First, let us handle some minor matters—the titles for each Familia's Level 2s."
Under normal circumstances, this was the part the gods looked forward to most. But with the incident Apollo had stirred up, who cared about that now? Thus, many gods happily gave their Familia children less embarrassingly chuunibyou titles.
After that, various matters regarding Orario's development were raised one after another.
The gods gradually understood why Soma had voluntarily stepped forward to preside.
He was messing with their heads. Since they were all gods, and every matter raised was necessary,
they could not say much for the time being. Only after they had begun to grow impatient
did Soma finally bring up the issue that had received the most attention recently.
Or rather, Soma had realized that he could not stall any longer, so he brought it forth.
"Now then, the main matters of this Divine Assembly have been discussed. Next, I declare war on the Apollo Familia."
"Oooh!"
The many gods could not help