Bab 813: The Gods' Night I

Cain looked at the girls with a smile as the ghosts came to lift the empty plates. The feast was over, but that only signaled the start of the most crucial part. Not for him, but for the girls.

What could happen when all the girls were cramped into a single place, even he didn't know. They could start arguing and then fight. Or they could stare at each other in awkward silence.

When the table became empty, the ghosts rolled in with tea and sweets, slowly putting them in front of the girls. They stared at each other in silence for a solid minute, barely sipping on their tea.

Cain started sweating, ~Hoi! Baltos, this is me, Cain.~

~Wait, who?~

~Cain Lisworth, I need your help with something.~

~You're a god now. Why ask me for help?~

~I have all the girls sitting in the same room drinking tea. The air is slowly getting awkward. You don't want over twenty goddesses fighting, right?~