Somewhere in the palace of God Helion

"Thank you, Nyx," said a silver-haired girl.

A young goddess felt relieved because she had returned to her own room. Meanwhile, another woman was wearing a dark, blue-black dress like the night, filled with sparkling light, feeling surprised. As soon as possible, the guest shook her head so as not to justify the statement.

“Why do you say like that? I did nothing to you,” objected a woman with a sinister aura.

A woman who lived in the underworld seemed relaxed and did not want to be thought of as having done extraordinary things, thus making the other person say thank you to...