-Miu’s POV-
Takano Miu felt remorseful. With a gloomy face, she bowed her head, her ice-blue eyes glistening with teardrops, resembling a teary-eyed child.
“I failed. I think I created .”
The 9 magicians are kneeling in front of Mii-chan. That’s not good for a girl’s education.
That wasn’t how it was supposed to go. After the magicians recovered, I expected most to want to return to their families, with only a few remaining.
I was thinking of scouting the remaining people and making them the escorts for the druids we will help from now on.
“Loki-sama, I have a favor to ask. Please grant me a new name!”
“Grant us new names too!”
“Oh no! I already tried to act cool and introduced myself!”
The 8 men and women started clamoring for names, and Nimue was shocked.
What a situation this is. I can’t help but think again that this world is a world of novels. It gives me an unpleasant feeling.
This kind of atmosphere can only exist in a fictional world.
[Well, of course. After all, everyone has been living for decades with just their minds. Then you’re healing their souls.] 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝔭𝖚𝖇.𝔠𝖔𝔪
[I see... If you don’t follow the dosage properly, it can lead to serious consequences. Thank you for enlightening me, Freya.]
In the game, it was just simple recovery magic, but in reality, it seems to have a powerful impact.
[Um, I also want to thank you for summoning me.]
The one communicating through thoughts was the new goddess, Freya.
She had platinum blonde hair, beautiful jewel-like emerald eyes, and a small, lovely face.
Her timid-looking eyes gave off a somewhat disappointing impression.
She was a goddess I summoned because I wanted another companion in the battle against Gerðr.
In mythology, she was a goddess who gathered the souls of fallen heroes and prepared for Ragnarok in Valhalla.
Here is her status as such.