"My god, the Elves have arrived!"
A Flügel flew before Sirin. Upon seeing the One True god before her... and noticing Jibril lying at her feet, she hurriedly lowered her head and reported.
She did not dare look any further!
"Oh, they were pretty fast! Let them in."
Sirin raised an eyebrow at that and switched feet, planting the other one on Jibril.
After getting used to it, this footrest really was quite comfortable.
Jibril, meanwhile, no longer cared about the Elves she usually looked down on. She merely rubbed herself against the god's toes with sickly devotion. This sort of reward was not something just anyone could receive. So far, aside from that foolish big sister Azriel occasionally taking her place, no one else had the right.
Not even the Dragon God closest to the god's side.
Thinking of this, Jibril deliberately cast Bella a provocative glance.
Bella noticed the look in Jibril's eyes from beneath Her Majesty's foot, and her expression immediately darkened. She glared at her with envy, jealousy, and gritted teeth.
This Flügel!
She really wanted to kill her.
Why did Her Majesty only reward her like this?! She wanted it too. She desperately wanted Her Majesty to step on her and grind her beneath her feet!
Leaving aside the rivalry between Jibril and Bella, the young Flügel messenger turned and withdrew after receiving Sirin's response.
Not long after, a group of elaborately dressed Elf girls arrived before Sirin with a great number of beautiful creations.
"Think Nilvalen of the Elves pays her respects to Your Majesty, the all-knowing and omnipotent One True god."
The leading Elf girl led her subordinates in respectfully kneeling on one knee before Sirin. Both their attitude and conduct displayed the utmost reverence for the One True god.
"Think..."
Sirin rose