"Lady Loki, please!"
Misha Flott hurried ahead to lead the way. When that pigman had provoked Roland, she had gone inside the Guild to fetch reinforcements as Eina's friend.
Unexpectedly, before she could summon the Guild staff responsible for keeping order, she had encountered someone even better along the way.
"Oh, how could I miss something this interesting!"
The person Misha had appealed to was a woman with vivid vermilion hair tied casually into a ponytail and eyes narrowed to slits. Though beautiful, she gave more of an impression of androgynous beauty.
She showed no concern whatsoever for the consequences of this conflict. The frivolous air characteristic of gods was particularly pronounced in Loki, and the words coming out of her mouth were hardly commendable either.
"I was just worrying about how boring things have been lately, with nothing entertaining going on. If that newly promoted level 2 really ruined my lovey-dovey time with my dear Ais over a moment of impulse, I'll make sure to give him a memory he'll never forget for the rest of his life at the next assembly of the gods!"
Loki said this as though it were perfectly natural. Gods were beings who lived in pursuit of amusement, and joining in whenever something exciting happened was their nature.
As a famous goddess who led the Loki Familia, one of Orario's two strongest familias alongside the Freya Familia, she naturally had the confidence to make such a statement.
As its patron deity, she always had powerful familia members accompanying her. Today was no exception, which was also why Misha had asked her for help.
The blonde girl following closely behind Loki possessed a miraculous power that could instantly put the flustered Misha at ease.
A genius renowned throughout Orario, Ais had reached level 5 at