Good Grief, Who's That Blonde, Green-Eyed, Green-Hatted Little Girl?! (Continued)

As you could see, this weak, chicken-like god was Furina's half-body and Fontaine's public-facing ruler.

She had been summoned because of her sense of justice, her hidden identity, and the compatibility between a cat owner and a cat being scooped after.

She held an immense fear of you, an unaffiliated god who seemed to have genuinely solo-killed a legitimate ruler.

What unaffiliated god?

Sumeru had always been under the joint rule of the Three Archons.

Russell grumbled inwardly.

He was a ruler himself, so why was he being branded with a subordinate-defying regicide title?

But then again...

Was the ruler who had been solo-killed referring to Ei?

Russell pondered.

Kage Spear Technique, swordsmanship, archery, smithing... apart from cooking, she seemed T0 at everything, and she was incredibly patient.

She was Mei's most respected teacher.

He had once considered having Mei go to Inazuma and try being the Shogun.

But it seemed that he had later gotten too caught up playing around in Terra.

And forgotten all about it.

So this was how it came back to him now?

Russell thought.

It seemed some matters had been delayed until they were practically warped out of shape.

Besides...

The Prompt Device had apparently said that Seven Sins would join the chat group.

"When will Seven Sins arrive?"

He muttered, drawing a head full of question marks from Huihui beside him.

"Do you mean Sister Seven?"

Huh?

Who was Sister Seven?

Russell froze.

Seeing that, Huihui was shocked. She flicked Russell's calf with her tail, then sent a message through the chat group.

"Do you seriously never check the group?"

"She joined days ago!"

"I even told her to go chat with you then—after all, you're the prophet."

She directly logged into the chat group, took a screenshot, and sent Russell a screenshot