Creator God Tima's Overlord Journey

Lilith, holding a handbag, invited Aya.

"I want to go swimming at the lake. Would you accompany me?"

The girl knew her mother's personality well. Aya was intelligent and highly knowledgeable, but in certain respects, she was both innocent and slow on the uptake—sometimes even a little too serious.

"I want to see you in a swimsuit, so please put one on for me." If she said that, Aya would definitely refuse.

"I want to swim with you, so please change into a swimsuit." That suggestion might not be accepted either.

But if she phrased it differently, things changed.

"I want to go swimming at the lake. Would you accompany me?"

This wording meant that Lilith herself wanted to go swimming and simply hoped Aya would accompany her.

Aya cared more about her daughter than herself. She would brush off excessive affection directed at her, but in return, she was more than willing to give everything for her daughter.

That was what people called "maternal love." As the mother of magical beasts, whose maternal love was vast and boundless, she preferred giving to taking.

So Aya definitely would not refuse a request from Lilith that fell somewhere between intimacy and coquettish pleading. That was simply who Aya was.

"Sure~ If you want to have fun, Mommy will go with you." Aya happily accepted, wearing the delighted expression of a foolish mother whose daughter had just acted cute with her.

Normally, Aya could see through Lilith's schemes, but only at times like this did her IQ plummet wildly. That was probably the nature of the Mother Goddess of Life.

Lilith felt the faintest twinge of guilt for taking advantage of that, but she was a succubus after all. A mere conscience was instantly ignored.

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