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Ivan looked at Vichy anxiously, a bead of cold sweat streaking down from his forehead. His back was already drenched.
Though he had no evidence, he had a feeling that he was staring right at his faith, that the goddess had descended to the human world through former Darkness Knight Vichy rather than the Holy Maiden.
Had she chosen a different body for Her boy toy?
It was such a sacrilegious thought that Ivan prayed he had jumped to the wrong conclusion because his mind was in the gutter. While the goddess had a boy toy and had been ready to kill Ivan to silence him, he knew that She was still a good goddess.
Yes, that has to be it!
Ivan took a deep breath and turned to Anastasia inquisitively, hoping that his daughter would deny his unreasonable speculation. Vichy was Vichy, not the goddess.
Sensing his gaze, Anastasia smothered a sigh. She had wanted to keep her father from knowing too much, but he figured it out on his own. There was no point in hiding it then. She didn’t want to keep him in the dark and risk more accidents, which would be another mess Wayne had to clean up.
She nodded. This was the Goddess of Darkness, so Ivan should stay quiet and refrain from speaking unless absolutely necessary. It would be best if he just played...
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