In a room in Lord Helion's palace

A pale-faced girl looked silent. She looked around again but did not find another god or goddess there. The atmosphere in that place was very quiet, and only a few fellow immortals had appeared, which disappointed the young goddess.

"There are no immortal gods or goddesses who want to come to help. Am I really this pathetic?" said Atvertha, who felt sadness and deep sorrow. The maiden exhaled heavily, then began to examine a roll of parchment that she had been holding.

"Was there something wrong when reciting the spell? I have fulfilled all the conditions except for the agreement because there is...