Or is it both?

She suddenly felt like something was off...

........................

With all the chat group members intervening, Rosia's crisis was easily resolved.

All the gods who were hostile to her were wiped out by Yahweh.

Only a few goddesses who weren't particularly powerful and had formed a bond with Krocia survived.

These few were among the very few gods who did not betray Lycoroa and usurp her authority at the beginning of creation.

In a sense, this must be fate, right?

And naturally, it was impossible to wipe out all the forces under the command of those gods.

They only eliminated the ringleaders at the top of the management level; as for the rest who went along with it...

They all wisely submitted to Corasia.

Add to that the humans she had gathered in the past, and her sister, the creator goddess who had reclaimed the world's authority and whose power had returned to the level of a true god, and Rosia could truly be called the continent of miracles...

Even the ruler of the great world of Yaro.

However, Rosia herself didn't care about this, and her mind was focused on something else.

That is, the hospitality for the group members.

After all, they came to help her so enthusiastically, she couldn't just do nothing in return.

A lavish banquet is the most basic requirement.

Although it lacked the divine fruits and mythical ingredients that could enhance strength from the last Heavenly Banquet, the taste was not much different. This shows that the group leader had indeed put a lot of thought into this aspect.

At least, one of the Blue Ribbon goddesses seemed to enjoy her meal.

After all, she was already feeling guilty living under someone else's roof, so why would she care about asking for food?

Moreover, her fellow believer was already showing signs of wanting to kick her out.

This situation made her even more depressed.

The delicious meal and harmonious atmosphere of the banquet improved her mood considerably.

After the banquet, Rosia suggested having a swimsuit barbecue party on her private beach to relax.

"For the group owner... swimsuits are the main focus, right?"

Nazuki-chan, holding a folding fan, said this with a hint of exasperation.

He just went through that kind of thing, and he still has this kind of interest...

As expected of the chat group owner who is most honest about her desires!

"These kinds of details don't need to be bothered with..."

The white-haired loli smiled, and her expression did not change in the slightest because of Natsuki-chan's words.

"As the saying goes, there are always benefits after a great battle... It's rare for everyone to gather in one world, so naturally we should be happy!"

There will always be benefits after a great battle...

What kind of fallacy is this?

After hearing what the group admin said, all the group members were inwardly complaining.

However, they did not object.

And her suggestion was indeed quite good.

The group leader herself is just a white-haired loli, posing no threat whatsoever.

The only thing I need to care about...

That leaves only Yahweh.

However, group members who have that kind of relationship with him naturally wouldn't dwell on such matters.

As for the rest...

Everyone had some degree of affection for her, so the group leader's suggestion was ultimately passed unanimously.

As for the private beach that the group leader mentioned, it's right behind her grand palace, which is quite convenient.

Yawei, of course, couldn't change into his swimsuit with a group of girls, so he naturally waited on the beach early.

However, he hadn't waited long before he felt a soft and alluring body suddenly press against him from behind, and his eyes were covered.

"Honey, guess who I am?"

That was Victorique's uniquely gentle and maternal voice, without any concealment.

His voice carried a deep longing and profound affection.

Inhaling the delicate fragrance of irises emanating from the girl behind him, Yahweh's answer to this completely unchallenging "open-book exam" was naturally...

"You're all changed already, Elena?"

"Eh?"

Yawei felt the delicate body pressed against her back suddenly stiffen, and the originally gentle and mature voice changed back to a melodious and clear girlish voice like a lark.

As the hand was removed, Yahweh finally regained his sight.

He turned around and saw that lovely figure with gray hair reaching her waist.

The girl's swimsuit was already considered conservative, but the combination of a black undershirt and white gauze created a more stunning effect than those simply revealing swimsuits.

It perfectly accentuated the girl's flawless and pure temperament, like that of an elf.

Her appearance was exquisitely elfin, with a pair of incredibly clear, deep purple eyes that would captivate anyone who looked into them…

That's right, it's not Victorique, but the world's cutest gray witch, Elaina!

Chapter 566: The So-Called Swimsuit Return

"Hmm~ How did Father find out?"

Looking at the smiling Yawe, Elena puffed out her cheeks in resentment.

"I clearly imitated it very well..."

Both her voice and tone were impeccable.

Even if she were to do it herself, she wouldn't be able to tell whether it was herself or her mother in a short time.

"It's probably based on intuition..."

In response to Elena's unwilling question, Yahweh smiled and replied as follows.

No matter what, Yahweh would never be unable to distinguish between his lover and his daughter.

The two were completely different just by the scent they wore.

Of course, the most obvious difference is...

Yahweh pondered, subconsciously glancing at Elena's "human nature".

"Father!"

Although it was just a casual glance, Elena was still very sensitive to his gaze, and her face instantly turned red as she hugged her chest.

"I never expected that someone of your status would care about such superficial things..."

As she said this, the girl pouted slightly, feeling both displeased and unwilling.

She's a little less capable than her mother now, but Victorica isn't particularly outrageous in this regard, so why be so sensitive?

Ha, the mighty God of the Bible actually cares about this kind of thing...

Ha, shallow father, she said half an hour, no, half a day...

Don't pay any attention to him for five minutes!

"No, the smaller sizes are just as cute!"

Yawes smiled and "retorted" to his daughter's slander.

"Like Orpheus and Aurora..."

"Father, what awful things are you saying to your daughter!"

Elena understood the meaning of Yahweh's words perfectly, and her face instantly turned red with embarrassment.

Good grief, you're driving right in front of her, aren't you?

However, despite thinking this way, the expression on her face softened considerably.

"Father..."

The blush on the girl's face did not fade; instead, it deepened.

She pursed her lips, her eyes darted around, and her voice sounded somewhat uneasy.

Do you really think...it's cute?

The arms that were originally blocking the chest were no longer

Knowing when to let loose, they freely reveal the "human heart" beneath the white veil.

She can't compare to some ship girls who can change people's normal perception of size, but this just-right "small enough to hold in one hand" has a unique charm in a sense.

However, Elena, who was feeling anxious, did not receive the reply she wanted.

"I couldn't wait to run out as soon as I finished changing..."

A mature yet supple body embraced Elena from behind. The mature woman, who looked ninety percent like the young girl, gently nuzzled Elena's cheek.

"...Little Elena is really clingy to you..."

"You're too slow, Mom..."

The blush on her face faded, and Elena said this calmly.

"It's clearly because little Elena was too hasty, after all..."

Victorique is not going to be outmatched in a confrontation with her own daughter.

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