While Frey and Lucy were repeatedly sculpting and breaking pottery under the aurora, those left at Kariya''s shop were engaged in a fierce game of social chess, fighting over the order of Lucy''s use rights.


    There were two main points of discussion. One was about the order itself, and the other was about which order would be slightly more advantageous.


    At that moment, as every word on the table was loaded with a myriad of thoughts, Joy, hiding her face behind a ck fan, smiled slyly.


    "Honestly, I don’t care when I’m with Lucy. Even if it’s not an opportunity like this, I’m always with Lucy."


    The most she could hope for was to force Lucy into doing something she couldn’t usually ask for.


    But even that didn’t hold much significance because causing trouble and getting Lucy to hate her would be troublesome.


    Though she could do whatever she wanted for a few days, how long could that reallyst?


    If she didn’t think about the future after this was over, she might face serious consequences.@@novelbin@@


    Considering that, the importance of this matter was not significant to her.


    But others were different.


    "The negotiations are quite difficult, aren’t they?"


    Faybi thought that Lucy would want to do something like giving a sermon or something even greater at the Holy Ground.


    While the deration of the blending of various religions during the mythical wars might seem simple, it wasn’t easy to achieve.


    Though a sense of camaraderie was born through the war, the process of blending cultures was anything but easy. Even though the gods from different realms had descended to help, it was hard to eliminate even the seeds of distrust.


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