Chapter 302: Conspiracy theory shouldn’t be on the menu of a vacation
"What do you mean betrayed?"
Suddenly, the fact about my father wasn’t interesting anymore.
"Giving no blessing meant the Goddess wasn’t favoring the humans anymore," he said. "But then, we also found out that she gave your father one, so it meant she’s still around, just...how should I say this? Doing things secretly?"
Wait wait wait...this made me dizzy. Let’s say that she gave a blessing in a secluded church because she wanted to move in secret. But if that was so...why? And...
"Could they do that? Betraying their Goddess? I mean...how?"
Natha blinked. "Well, I don’t have an answer for that yet," he shrugged. "in the first place, I don’t know what it feels like to want to betray your God."
Ah, right. Natha was a devotee—even if it was mainly because the Demon God was the one who allowed him to meet me on Earth.
"Anyway, that’s just a thought," he let out a heavy breath. "You don’t need to think about that—at least, not now."
"Mm," I agreed and turned back to watch the scenery. Natha was right; with such nice scenery in front of me, I shouldn’t fill my head with conspiracy theories. Especially because my little bird was coming at me after sensing the heavy atmosphere of our conversation.
[Master! Master alright?]
The little bird flew to my chest, looking up while perching on Natha’s arm. "Yes, I’m alright," I patted the bird, and glanced at Ignis between Vrida’s horns; tail curling tightly around one of them. "How do you like flying, Ignis?"