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"Yuri is that girl's original name. The one who descended upon her is an Heretic God named Amaterasu."
"The day before yesterday, she was subdued by Hiro-sama at Mount Kailash, on the border between India and China."
"Before Hiro-sama sends her back to mythology, she will accompany him under the name 'Yuri.'"
Thinking she'll become Hiro-sama's concubine anyway, Grayfia spoke to Seishuuin Ena with remarkable cordiality, making no effort to conceal any nonessential information.
As for herself, Grayfia Lucifugus was merely a dutiful maid.
Still-
After Hiro-sama leaves this world, what will become of these people?
Does the Master have the ability to bring them back to that world?
Or did he never intend to, and all talk of "concubines" was merely my own assumption?
Staring at Seishuuin Ena's beautiful face, Grayfia felt a trace of confusion.
"A King who commands Susanoo and is accompanied by Amaterasu ĹŚmikami..."
"Am I back in the Age of Mythology?"
Grayfia's words confirmed the spiritual vision Ena had seen earlier.
Seishuuin Ena's mouth twitched violently.
Her expression became extremely peculiar.
From close observation, she naturally noticed that Amaterasu showed almost no signs of Kyouki-Divine Madness.
If that was the case, then two of the Three Noble Children of Takamagahara had appeared simultaneously.
Only Tsukuyomi-no-Mikoto was missing.
"Then... what is the King's full name?"
"Is he from this country?"
"Hiro-sama's full name is Nanamiya Hiro."
"As for his origin..."
Grayfia paused briefly before continuing.
"He is indeed from this country. From Saitama Prefecture, not far from here."
-Although it was Saitama Prefecture in another world.
Before understanding Hiro's true intentions, Grayfia had no plan to reveal that detail.
"And Yuri?"
"Why haven't I seen her?"
"Miss Yuri is unwell and resting in her room."
"...Unwell?"
Seishuuin Ena tilted her head, openly confused.
Yuri lacked physical stamina, but as an excellent Hime Miko, she had always been healthy.
How did she become "unwell" the moment the God Master arrived?
Unless-
Thinking of the relationship between a Hime Miko and a God Master, and recalling Mariya Yuri's exceptional spiritual perception, Ena instantly understood.
She stood up at once.
After bidding Grayfia farewell, Seishuuin Ena, with a hint of mischievous amusement, walked straight toward Mariya Yuri's room.
"So this is the Otherworld."
Hiro looked around the white expanse and sniffed.
A chill rushed into his body from the outside, bringing a refreshing comfort-like drinking something ice-cold in the middle of summer.
Aside from that, the environment caused no discomfort, nausea, or dizziness.
"Hm. Not bad. Would be a good place to cool off in summer."
After the casual remark, Hiro glanced at Yuri-Amaterasu-beside him.
To his surprise, she was frowning slightly, clearly unaccustomed to the environment.
"Amaterasu?"
"This place accelerates my return."
She looked up and explained calmly.
That shouldn't be the case.
Didn't the three Susanoo live here for centuries-thousands of years even?
Was it Amaterasu herself, or Yuri's body?
Hiro looked her over. There was no visible abnormality.
"Never mind. We'll just finish quickly and leave."
He then asked, "How long can you last here?"
"About a day and a bit."
Her tone remained flat.
"This place is different from Takamagahara."
Accelerated by that much?
That's absurd.
Hiro ignored her assessment.
Following the Otherworld's idealistic navigation, he took her hand and vanished.
The next second, they appeared inside a crude, simple hut.
In front of them, the princess, the black-robed monk, and the burly man froze in shock.
They clearly hadn't expected this.
Especially the rugged man.
He stared at the blonde, blue-eyed girl in Hiro's left hand as if he'd seen a ghost.
"Sister-sama... why are you here?"
Sister?
Amaterasu ĹŚmikami-the ruler of all gods of Takamagahara.
Hearing that address, the glass-eyed princess immediately shifted her attention away from Hiro and toward the girl beside him.
And then-
Why is she blonde and blue-eyed?
The thought had barely formed when a golden streak flashed across her vision.
The next instant-
Boom!!
A deafening roar tore through the space.
An overwhelming shockwave followed.
The hut was obliterated.
Wood and debris exploded outward in all directions.
She and the black-robed monk were swept away before either could react, hurled hundreds of meters by the blast.
If their bodies hadn't far surpassed those of ordinary people, that single shockwave would have killed them outright.
And this-
Was merely the aftermath of that human's attack.
"Old Man Sword... instantly killed. What a useless man."
The black-robed monk cursed under his breath, sensing the vanished aura.
"Monk, more than that, we should be worried about-"
Before the princess could finish, a red streak crossed her vision.
Then, the monk experienced a familiar scene.
"...Huh?"
"Why didn't this one leave any Authority behind?"
The glass-eyed princess had just stabilized herself when she saw a man holding a girl appear at the spot she had occupied moments earlier.
"Sita."
"Do you understand?"
Susanoo-no-Mikoto and the monk were both instantly killed.
I am merely a Divine Ancestor without combat capability.
Do I have any reason to resist?
Sighing inwardly, the glass-eyed princess abandoned the thought of struggle before it could even form.
As for the monk's identity-
She never found out.
So there was no need to mention it.
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