
An hour had passed since the two had fought it out, Rion brought up a plant that formed itself into a drill spear into his hand.
He threw it away and Amnesty held him in one hand, making his hand hurt.
"Until when do we fight, admit your defeat Rion," his breath heaved.
Rion answered after wiping the sweat that fell from his temple.
"Until I can kick you, I'll stop."
"That's not fair, if you hate me just say don't use violence."
"Did?"
"What does that mean?"
They had humiliated each other as well as injured themselves as much as they could bear, just waiting for the time until one of them admitted defeat.
Rion clenched his hand muscles tightly, as did Amnesty, thinking that Rion would attack him from the front unfortunately his premonition was clearly wrong.
Rion disappeared and appeared behind him while smiling happily.
"Fuck."
"Because of you."
Rion casually kicked his butt until he fell to hold it while gently rubbing it.
"It hurts, hmmm," Amnesty's face almost cried.
"Now that I'm done, let's take this fight as a series."
Against Rion who declared arbitrarily, Amnesty demanded.
"What do you really want?"
"What I just wanted, you made a weird rule so I'm a little upset."
"Truely, I understand I'll return everything at hand, you're satisfied."
Rion smiled proudly.
"That's just a kick to your rule, now to Harfilia and also to me."
"Wait, I don't want to."
Amnesty let out a long sigh, with the battle that the two had completed now that the goddess realm had been completely broken, the numerous hollow islands and many goddesses glanced at Rion with hostility.
Although Amnesty has largely taken a role in the damage they prefer to leave it all to Rion.
"I'm kind of hated in the world of goddesses and the mortal world too."
"It's your own fault, so what do you do after this? However I did not make any mistake, I gave the punishment justly."
Rion squinted his eyes because it was all true.
Amnesty took a look while pretending to whistle.
"I know," Rion's reply left him a little surprised.
He continued.
"Ah that... conflict is now quite heavy there, but thanks to you I think peace will be created."
"No, you're wrong. I'm prepared for something more terrible."
"What do you mean?"
Rion chose to ignore it to whisper in his ear. He said a request was taken by surprise by Amnesty.
"You sure?"
"true."
"I get it, but before that let's take a bath together. I don't think it's good to be hostile to each other."
Amnesty flicked his finger and in an instant the entire realm of the goddess recovered as if nothing had happened, the ruined islands had been returned and the grieving goddesses had their smiles.
"Sorry for the interruption you can return to your usual activities."
At that moment Rion realized something.
"Maybe you just gave up on purpose."
"Where might I do that. Rion is really strong."
"Maybe you actually want to be harassed."
Amnesty's cheeks are blushing tomatoes.
"Ah so right."
"Where possible, we are indeed balanced.please do not spread strange rumors, just hurry up."
"Ah okay."
The two washed each other in a hot pool before soaking to recover energy. They only chatted lightly before returning to put on their clothes.
"Then it's what you want, I'll send you there again, and I'll have my followers arrest you, of course he'll give you whatever facilities you want."
"I appreciate it."
"Then I'll see you."
"Well, I'll see you."
Rion appeared in a town and as she opened her eyes a man had been standing in front of her, she was wearing a lacy white outfit with a tight short skirt as well as a bun-binding hair.
"Oh, you?"
"My name is Gracia Roux, I was assigned to take you to prison, I heard you are an evil goddess but strangely I have to treat you well."
"That's how, you've lived a long time so please make me whatever facility I want in prison."
Gracia let out a long breath.
"Because my god said so, what can I do. come with me."
"Ms."
Both walk away.