In the dimly lit room of a cheap hotel, Lilith sat on the edge of a white bed in a scene that seemed a world away from her divine status. With a cigarette in her right hand and a lottery ticket in her left, she was fixated on the TV screen broadcasting the lottery numbers. This moment was a far cry from her usual godly demeanor, and she couldn't help but reflect on the irony of it.
Lilith herself couldn't help but compare herself to a down-on-his-luck middle-aged man clinging to the slim hope of a lottery win.
A single point in her strength stat gave her the strength to cave the floor in with a single punch that would decimate a single neighborhood.
But what if she had 49 stats in luck?
With 49 points in her luck stat, the lottery wasn't just a game of chance for her; it was almost a certainty. As the final number was drawn, aligning with her ticket, a sly smile formed on her lips. She extinguished the cigarette between her fingers, her mind already calculating the winnings. "Ehehehe... how much would this be after taxes... 700 million...?" she mused to herself.
Harpe, observing Lilith's unusual behavior, couldn't hide her unease. "Why's master acting like that... it's scary..." she whispered.
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After winning the lottery, Lilith quickly set up a bank account and transferred her winnings, amounting to a whopping 800 million SBD (Siveben currency). This vast sum had her giggling to herself, skipping down the sidewalk.
Maybe since it was because Lilith was a human not too long ago, money simply brought her joy.
Lilith knew a lot from her past life, especially about investments. She understood that she didn't need to start her own company to get richer. Instead, investing in stocks was a simpler and faster way to increase her wealth.
But making more money wasn't her only goal. As a goddess, Lilith was aware that there might be other gods and goddesses out there, some of whom could be stronger and older than her. She knew it was important to prepare for the day she might meet them.
Since there was no telling that they might be friendly.
In her current world, she couldn't gain strength in the usual way gods do, which is by fighting powerful monsters, because there were no such monsters around.
So, Lilith decided the best thing to do was to spread her influence and divine power all over the world. This would help her become stronger by unlocking new skills.
Even though she might not be able to use these skills right away, having them would be important for her future, especially when dealing with other divine beings.
Now equipped with a fortune, Lilith felt a natural human impulse to indulge in a shopping spree. She found herself in an upscale mall, a place where only those with considerable wealth typically ventured. As she walked through the mall, she reminisced, "I've only come here once in my past life..."
While browsing, Lilith caught Ragnarok's attention as they passed a high-end clothing store. Ragnarok, intrigued by the unfamiliar and elegant fashion on display, asked with excitement, "Master...! What is that fancy clothing...!" She was clearly captivated by the styles that were unlike anything she had seen before.
Lilith glanced at the store Ragnarok pointed out and quickly recognized it as the most expensive boutique in the mall. The realization struck her – with her newfound wealth, she could afford not just a few items but potentially the entire store's inventory.
'Wait... I can probably buy the whole store...' she thought to herself as she made her way into the store.
The employees of the high-end clothing store were accustomed to a certain type of clientele – typically affluent individuals recognizable by their attire and demeanor. So, when Lilith entered the store, she immediately stood out.
One of the employees, trained to attend to each customer personally, hurried over to greet the new arrival. Her initial smile, a standard welcoming gesture, faltered slightly as she took in Lilith's appearance. The employee's eyes quickly scanned Lilith, trying to gauge her potential as a customer.
Lilith's outfit was simple: a plain white top and black pants. While the top was made of a material unfamiliar to the employee, it didn't scream luxury or high fashion. Furthermore, the faint scent of cigarettes that lingered around Lilith added to the employee's uncertainty about her as a typical patron of their store.
The most unusual aspect of Lilith's appearance was the sword hanging at her waist. The employee couldn't help but wonder, 'Is that a sword on her waist...? A cosplayer...?' This thought added to her confusion about how to perceive Lilith.
However, the employee reminded herself not to make hasty judgments based on appearances alone.
"Hello dear customer, what can I help you with?" the employee inquired politely.
Lilith, a bit hesitant, replied, "Ah... do you have anything for men...?" Despite her feminine appearance, she still found comfort in men's or unisex clothing.
Ragnarok, a bit more forthright, chimed in with surprise, "Huh...?! What about the one on display...!"
'I'll make sure to try it on...' Lilith thought to herself, sighing slightly at the idea.
The employee, initially assuming she was shopping for someone else, asked, "Do you have measurements ready...? Would you like to see the suits?" But then, catching herself, she thought, 'What am I saying of course she doesn't.'
Clearing up the misunderstanding, Lilith stated firmly, "No, it's for me."
"Yes?" The employee responded, taken aback by the revelation.
Lilith, sensing the employee's surprise, asked, "Is there something wrong?"
The employee quickly composed herself, assuring, "Ah, no..."
In a moment the skilled tailors took Lilith's measurements with precision and efficiency. Within a minute, they had all the information they needed to tailor the suits perfectly to her frame.
"We will finish making your suits by tonight at six," the employee informed Lilith, her tone professional yet laced with a hint of skepticism. "You can pay now if you want." It was evident in her demeanor that she harbored doubts about Lilith's ability to afford the purchase, especially since Lilith hadn't inquired about the price.
"Sure..." Lilith responded casually, her voice steady as they approached the register.
The employee, maintaining her composure, turned over the machine to display the total. The screen flashed '3500 SVD', a substantial amount.
Lilith's reaction was immediate. A cough escaped her, a response to her poverty-stricken instincts. For a fleeting moment, her composure wavered.
'So she can't pay it...' The employee silently judged, observing Lilith's initial reaction. However, her assumptions were quickly upended when Lilith, recovering from her momentary shock, effortlessly took out her card and swiped it without further hesitation.
The transaction complete, Lilith promptly exited the store, her movements swift and decisive.
"Wha...? I thought..." Ragnarok voiced.
"Ah... that's because I realized something," Lilith muttered as she shook her head as if she was stupid for missing this. She then moved towards the display.
In a swift and fluid motion, she cast a spell, enveloping herself in a dark mist. The mist dissipated as quickly as it had formed, revealing Lilith in a completely different outfit. She now wore the same outfit that had been on display, a transformation so sudden and dramatic that it caught the attention of passersby.
A little boy nearby, eyes wide with wonder, exclaimed, "Mom...? Was that magic?" He pointed in awe at Lilith, completely captivated by what he had just witnessed.
His mother, however, quickly intervened. "Don't point at people, Timmy. Let's get going," she said, gently pulling little Timmy away.
Lilith, aware of the unconventional nature of her actions, muttered to herself, "Well... this is sort of stealing, so I'll pay them back once I come back..." She then started to walk away from the scene, her mind seemingly occupied with thoughts.
Ragnarok and Harpe, meanwhile, were utterly entranced by Lilith's transformation. "Ah... master! You're shining brighter now!" Ragnarok exclaimed, her voice filled with admiration and a hint of awe.
"It's like an otherworldly feeling!" Harpe followed.
'Quiet...' Lilith murmured under her breath, face flushed with a mix of embarrassment
After her shopping spree, Lilith found herself in a luxurious penthouse located at the top of one of the city's tallest skyscrapers
Why was Lilith in a penthouse? That was simply because she wanted to indulge in wealth.
The penthouse was spacious and lavishly appointed, spanning two levels with a stunning view of the city skyline. It was like a large house.
She tossed her shopping bags onto the floor and immediately began exploring her new penthouse, her excitement palpable. She marveled at the spacious kitchen, which was larger than any she had ever seen. The living room boasted a massive window that offered a breathtaking view of the city skyline, and the penthouse contained several other rooms, each with its own unique appeal.
As she wandered through the space, Lilith discovered a room that immediately resonated with her. It was smaller and more intimate, yet it still offered a stunning view of the outside world. This room struck the perfect balance between coziness and luxury, making it an ideal personal sanctuary for her.
Embracing the opportunity to personalize her space, Lilith quickly set about filling the room with furniture and pillows, creating a comfortable and inviting atmosphere. Once she finished, she jumped onto the bed, relishing the comfort and luxury. "My goal should be to be rich and unemployed," she mused to herself, half-jokingly setting a new life goal.
In a quiet moment, Lilith's thoughts turned to her family. "I wish I could bring my parents here," she whispered wistfully. However, she knew deep down that this was not a possibility. Lilith understood her parents' values and principles well; they were people who would not accept money or extravagant gifts, even from their own daughter. They valued their independence and self-sufficiency too much to accept such generosity.
Lilith then closed her eyes as she wanted to sleep, but quickly realized that she wasn't tired one bit. As a goddess, she no longer needed sleep. Feeling this, Lilith felt that she might somehow miss the feeling of fatigue.