Creator God Tima's Overlord Journey

"...Young lady."

"Y-yes... Is there anything else you need me to do?" Aisha spoke softly. Perhaps because her mindset had changed, even her voice seemed to have become more delicate.

Her head was tilted to one side, her eyes cast downward, with one arm resting across her chest. The pose truly carried a certain charm.

"Are you thinking... some rather outrageous things...?"

As Aya spoke, she began recalling the dreams Aisha had had...

In an instant, even Aya's face started to redden.

"Um... you can stand up now, and put your clothes on." Aya hurriedly instructed.

"Yes." Aisha let out a sigh of relief, stood up, and began dressing herself.

She was relieved that nothing strange had been done to her... or at least, she should have been. Yet for some reason, there also seemed to be a faint, strange sense of disappointment...

"This girl has masochistic tendencies. It would be terrible if she developed Stockholm syndrome too..."

During this period of life in the New World, quite a few women with mentally unstable tendencies had appeared around Aya... Naturally, she refused to admit that she had some kind of constitution that attracted weirdos, but she still had to be somewhat careful around those showing warning signs.

"Cough, cough..." Aya gave two deliberately calm coughs before ordering, "I'll arrange some physical and magical training for you."

"T-training?"

"That's right. The basic goal is a body at the adamantite level and magic power at the hero level... Let me think. You'll have about a month to reach that standard."

"One month! How could that possibly be done?!"

"There's nothing impossible about it. Just rely on your determination and do it."

Aisha had to achieve results through training herself. Methods like directly altering her bloodline were forbidden. Providing magic books should be