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other goddess truly is.
    But Lady Freya is laughing to herself. “My, my, how disappointing.”
    I think she’s enjoying my goddess’s reaction…Then she steps away and says, “I seem to have upset Hestia, so I’ll take my leave. Until next time.”
    She turns her back on the still-infuriated Lady Hestia. “Ottar,” she calls to the animal person beside her and starts walking. I stand in awe of her follower—a boar man standing more than two meders tall—as the two of them make their way into the crowd. I watch them go, my eyes following the fluid motions of Lady Freya’s hips.
    My body cools down the farther away she gets. Finally, the last lock of her silver hair disappears.
    “—Not here two seconds, and that vixen’s already showin’ me up.”
    The storm has passed. A new voice cuts through the calm.
    It’s coming from the other direction.
    It catches me off guard. I spin around and—receive the biggest surprise of the night.
    “Loki?!”
    “Yo! Itty-Bitty! See ya learned how t’wear a dress. You’re actin’ so grown-up, I could bust a gut!”
    Lady Hestia yells at a goddess with vermilion red hair who’s dressed in a man’s suit.
    And standing beside her…
    A radiant girl with blond hair and golden eyes, wearing an elegant dress.
    “…?!”
    My eyes go wide and my face burns.
    Her dress a light green, Aiz looks slightly embarrassed standing just a little ways in front of me.
    “Just when did you get here?! You’re not the type to sneak in!” demands Lady Hestia.
    “Shut up, idiot!! Two floppin’ boobies stole my entrance, got that?!”
    It sounds like Aiz and her goddess Loki only just arrived. Everyone was so preoccupied with Lady Freya that no one noticed.
    Lady Loki is in a sharp man’s suit, and Aiz wears a form-fitting dress. It almost looks like some high-ranking nobleman’s daughter with her bodyguard, which is the complete opposite of reality.
    My body feels hot again, but it’s not going away this time.
    I can’t take my eyes off her. A princess from one of my old picture books has come to life in front of my very eyes.
    Her pale green dress is open in the front and in the back, completely exposing her delicate, feminine shoulders. Sparkling beads and various other decorations are sown in as accents in several places on the dress. I have no doubt that her goddess was in charge of the design and Lady Loki had no problem spending a large amount of money to show her affection for Aiz. The finishing touch is the long, silky gloves that extend all the way past her elbows.
    Part of her golden hair is tied with a ribbon behind her head. The rest of it is flowing gracefully down her back.
    Her angelic face and thin neck, supple breasts making just the right amount of cleavage, thin waist and fluttering dress…
    This is not the adventurer, the knight Aiz Wallenstein that I know.
    The heat overtaking me right now is different from before—my heart didn’t sing when I was taken in by Lady Freya.
    My body is throbbing, refusing to move.
    “Ah…”
    “…!”
    Aiz lifts her face and we make eye contact. Neither of us can say a word.
    I feel my face blush as she quickly looks to the floor, her hands together in front of her stomach as her shoulders lightly twitch up and down.
    Shff,
her body swishes back and forth under Lady Loki’s shadow.
    S-so cute…!
    “…Ehh?”
    “Ouch?!”
    My goddess buries the toe of her shoe deep into the side of my shin. Is it that obvious how I’m feeling? Does my face betray me?
    “Ohh, so this is Itty-Bitty’s kid…”
    I grab my leg and fight back the tears when suddenly I feel Lady Loki’s eyes on me.
    Her vermilion eyes carve right through me. Every single muscle in my mouth and throat tenses up. She doesn’t even blink. Is that a hint of annoyance? Well, whatever it is, it’s making me uncomfortable.
    After a few moments…
    “Nah, this kiddo does nothin’ for me. My Aiz is so much better it’s like comparin’ heaven ’n’