"Who knows." This time, Lathander took the initiative to answer Selûne. He seemed rather surprised as well. "Anyway, it's nothing good.
But using an evil weapon against the Lord of Hell... ah... oh..."
Only then did he realize that Rose truly had some value—at least more than the two of them, who were merely watching.
Of course, their presence was not entirely meaningless either. At the very least, those old fellows would not dare use any blatantly rotten tricks in front of them.
"It's really annoying when you only say half of what you mean!" Selûne accused unhappily.
"Mm..." Lathander hesitated for a while before finally voicing his judgment.
"Oh... so that's how it is." Selûne's eyes widened. She showed no embarrassment whatsoever over what she had just said, merely saying with some excitement, "Oh my, then haven't we offended those old fellows?
But our Old Man didn't say anything!
Hehe~ Does that mean these few won't be off-limits in the future either?"
Shar stared steadily at her. "Why do you want to cause trouble for the Order Gods?"
"I hate it most when someone tells me what I can't do," Selûne declared firmly.
Shar slowly straightened up. "Heh~"
Selûne stared fixedly at the enormous screen. Whether she did not dare or simply did not want to, she did not spare Shar even the slightest glance. "Of course I know the Old Man's instructions were not wrong, so I was willing to obey them then.
But if these old fellows give me an opportunity themselves, then I definitely want to see whether I can slap them twice."
Her face was full of eager anticipation.
For some reason, Hill turned to look at the clouds outside the magic tower... and at the full moon hanging on the horizon.
Had Selûne accidentally