However, what else could Aglaia say?
Her dear father had rushed home from afar, and the first thing he did was show concern for his daughter's studies... That seemed fairly normal, didn't it?
The little girl completely ignored Arturas's towering resentment and could not hear the anguish of a certain lady who had cared and worried in every possible way, yet had not dared leave her home... She truly loved Arturas and had been willing to sacrifice her reputation and life for him.
But faced with the terrifying reality of not knowing how many years she would stink for—and stink in such a distinctive, rhythmic fashion—the Love Goddess, who had once believed her love could never waver, felt her divine portfolio teeter for the first time.
Although she had given up a great deal, "steadfast, unwavering love" was still within her divine domain. It had not wavered despite all these years of turmoil.
Who would have thought...
Fortunately, Arturas was no longer in the mood to care that his lover had appeared only as a voice. He was desperately intercepting white mist that was trying to seep into his divine palace.
Still, whatever the former pair of scoundrels might be going through now, Hill only wanted to check whether his daughter had developed any problems from advancing too hastily.
Chaos Alignment—even intelligent, quick-witted, clear-minded Chaos Alignment beings—would inevitably forget everything when their heads grew hot.
Of his two daughters, one had already been forced to ascend to godhood and become a queen in another world because of her willfulness. He had to keep a tighter rein on the other one.
Fortunately, Aglaia was inherently dismissive of love... Chaos gods might do things in a chaotic mess, but honestly, they drove others mad while still possessing their own unique logic.
Sometimes,