Chapter 37 Mimi's Chronicles: Fake Goddess And Divine Artifacts I

"How do you guys see the lady as?" She asked, staring at the food before herself. She liked Cheryl, and she knew everyone else did. But they might have different opinions in regards to her.

"She is likeable, that is for sure. And very adorable. I love how she easily accepted everyone, and even thought of buying this entire orphanage." Beatrice said moments later.

She then added, "I mean, a literal God choosing to adopt an entire ophanage then staying there with them. Such a thing never happens, and now that it did... I'm still not used to it."

She concluded. Hilda also added at this moment, and everyone seemed to know what she would say.

"The more reason why we should not trust this woman. Why would a god wanna associate themselves with a bunch of hippies like us? I mean, think, think y'all." She said, with utmost sterness to her tone.

Rose sighed and responded first, "There are gods of ophans out there, gods of poverty, gods of the slums. Why is it strange seeing one actually doing their job?"

"Exactly. They are there, but they never do their job. Why would they start now?" Hilda argued back, and Rose did not back off.

"She's still young. Who knows, she just realized her divinity and is trying to be stand up to her duty. Why can't can't just accept that?"

"I can. But if that is the case, then wouldn't it be the same for everyone else? Every other god was like that as well, but then as they grew up, they changed."

"How do you know that? There is no records for such a thing. Just accept the fact that there actually is a god out there not arrogant enough to live up to their divinity."

"...plus, whose to say she's not an old hag."

"You already lost the argument Hilda, now shut up." Rose crossed her arms, as her oversized chest was squeezed out, in pride.

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Hilda and had the same size, but as her body was tall, they did not seem that big. And she dud not argue anymore, and just kept quiet, accepting her defeat.

Meanwhile, the other girls were also quiet. Throughout the argument, the two were not passive, thus gheir chests would jiggle from time to time.

Being the centre of attention. And as everyone else had a much more smaller chest, they did not feel the courage to join in when the argument was just so...

They barely fit the requirements to join in!!

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Middle Realm

Middle South, Aboriginal Continent

Within a large, and endless desert, a young man kept walking unsteadily, his upper body lowered into a hunchback posture, a straw hat on his head, loose clothes and tanned skin.

He suddenly stopped and fixed his posture. Then, looking up at the clear sky, then at the vast desert, he couldn't help but curse lightly "F*cking desert, I shouldn't have left that place during this time of the year.

"How long has it been really, three months? I've been stranded in this god forsaken place for three complete months..?! Fuck me over, what the hell was I thinking?

"Even for a supremity like myself... this is just pure torture..."

With that said, the young god with an exquisite bow and perfect physique, kept on walking unsteadily on this path of pain. He'd prefer this than suffer living another day surrounded by those grown old men.

His destination? The Amazon Forest in the Middle West would be a good idea. But for now, the are rumors that barbarian women also know how to entertain their guests, also piqued him. He'd have to verify that himself then.

As for how he'd cross the distance, he never even thought about it.

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Middle Realm

Middle West, World Forest

It's been three months since she had left the cave, and right now, you would be asking, why she still was not home yet despite the journey towards Rock Valley being two months away right?

Simple.

"That stupid snake is an Epic level beast!!! I've been scammed and running away from it for the lord knows how long!!!!" Noelle screamed out loud as she, and another petite girl, ran away from a large snake.

"You said you were a god didn't you?" She looked at the person besides her as she questioned in exasperation. "If so, please do something about this situation!!!"

"Can you handle the wyvern god?" The little girl didn't even spare her a glance and asked a question of her own instead. Noelle didn't respond and only kept running.

"Instead of asking stupid questions run faster,  dumbass!!! I found you the elves that you wanted to find, now help me talk to this god of yours so he can help me too!!" She said, no, screamed as her pent up emotions burst forth.

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If you're wondering what happened, long story short, a wyvern god is chasing this little girl. Who wants protection from lord Enigma, because her opponent is very strong.

And short story long, it all began a month after she left the cave. Where she met a small girl who was sneaking here and there as if hiding from a terrifying existence.

It was hard to believe that she was a god, Noelle didn't believe it no matter what. Especially now, when a mere newly born Tier 6 beast is chasing them through the forest.

It was unknown whether she planned it or not, or whether she was dumb or stupid. But this little lass, gathered a bunch of elves and beastfolk together, trying to build a small army.

Dumb right? Especially when the so called wyvern god is hunting her down. Noelle knew how terrifying the wyvern god was, in this part of the forest, he had two equals only and no one above him.

Either than that, he was unmatched. How can a few thousand elves and hundreds of beast folk match up to that? It was a powerful deity for goodness sake, luckily she seemed to realise that as well.

"So, little miss goddess, what are we going to do now? Run for the rest of our lives? Isnt it a bit of a disgrace for a goddess like yourself to be chased by such a mortal opponent? Won't the other gods make fun of you?" Noelle cleared her mind of the wyvern god and provocatively asked the young lass beside her.

It was obvious what she wanted to do. But at this point, she didn't know what else to do. Running would lead then nowhere.

By now, they had already bypassed the Rock Valley and were entering a small jungle, with lots of trees, vines and other thick greenery.

With its large body, the Rock Python would have a hard time chasing them. And that was true, the snake would find trouble going through the thick trees everywhere.

"Have you died once?" The young lass, skillfully dodged the trees and other plant forms on her way, despite the speed she was traveling at. At the process, she inquired without sparing Noelle a glance.

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Speechless once again, Noelle could only look back and increase her speed to catch up. Due to being an elf, skillfully maneuvering in such places was imprinted in their blood and veins. Due to that, she was no slower than the lass.

"Believe me, that shit hurts and is very costly." The little lass had a blank glare in her eyes as she admitted it. It was as if she knew how it felt, making Noelle even more speechless.

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"Plus, didn't you say you had a god too? Pray to him so that he can help you, you dumbass!!" But a moment later, her mood switched and she rudely shouted at her, while clicking her tongue in annoyance.

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Noelle was already used to this after being together for a long time, but she still wouldn't let her be. She also rudely shouted back at the lass in reply.

"I'm still nothing but a newly ranked great master!! Two ranks below that thing!! And worst of all, it's in a different league compared to us in the second league."

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Noelle's words struck the point, as the lass finally kept quiet. But she was not speechless. Such an unreasonablely person could never be speechless.

"...Do you believe in me?" The lass was quiet for a while but a moment later, she suddenly asked in a soft tone. Fishing out a small bottle with golden liquid inside.

"Of course not!!!" Noelle didn't even hesitate to respond. Her heart only beat for her sisters and her lord, either than that, she wouldn't flutter nor stutter before anyone else.

"Wasn't that respond a bit too fast?! Cut me some slack here, I'm trying to get us out of this shit!!!" The little lass was ticked off wrongly at the speed of the reply, and couldn't help but retort strongly.

This was the type of relationship the duo had for the past months together. One who was stubborn, and one who was chaotic mentally...