Fuck…
I knew unexpected things and troubles were bound to happen the moment I agreed to let the goddess take over my body for a bit.
But this? This was going way beyond anything I could've predicted.
A reaction from Liyana or Erebil would've been the obvious outcome—hell, even expected.
And in all honesty, despite the deep-seated fear I have of both of them, I'd gladly take either over this situation right now.
When the goddess said she had "little time left," I thought she'd just hurry up, give Lucas her blessing, and move on.
Quick, clean, and no unnecessary drama. So why—why in the world—did she feel the need to sneak around and watch him train first?
It was awkward enough watching a half-naked man running around at the dead of night, swinging his sword and flexing his muscles like he was performing in some private action flick.
It felt… wrong. Weird. Completely out of place.