Chapter 1239
Shuneria’s shrill, almost screeching prayer echoed through Davey’s mind once again.
He muttered to himself, “The goddess must hear prayers like this from countless others.”
‘No wonder she can’t keep herself together with a sense of self.’
Letting out a sigh, Davey lent the rest of his divine power just as the blasphemous saintess demanded. It wasn’t much, but it’d be more than enough for her to fulfill whatever purpose she was trying to achieve.
“But seriously, what should I do about that jelly lass? Everything else is fine, but...”
If Reina just saw Shuneria as a rival, all it would take is some minor interference to make her think she was still the best, and she’d feel secure. She wouldn't even bother keeping Rinne in check anymore.
However, her dark obsession was already making her believe that his affection should belong to her and her alone. He remembered Freyja giving him advice.
- This is the most dangerous situation. Listen closely. It’s best to handle this with a soft approach, but if her condition starts to worsen, then you must correct her, even if that means being harsh.
Otherwise, she could end up twisted, just like the many gods Davey had erased with his own hands. He knew it all too well, having seen it with his own eyes.
Reina cleared the entire area with a massive roar for flair, then walked up to Davey with a beautiful smile. “Did I do well?”
“You did.”
When Davey smiled and gave his approval, she lit up like she had just won the world. “Thanks! But the thing he set off earlier felt a little different from a normal weapon, didn't it?”