If only it were true, that would be... too cute...
"Where on earth has Timothy gone?" Sylvia looked around, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her beautiful face tinged with worry.
And this concern was so evident that most people took notice.
The folks at Sky Sanctuary couldn't believe their eyes.
The goddess had always been known for her icy aloofness.
No matter what happened, even if it was a matter of great consequence that could sway the fate of the world, she handled it with calm indifference.
So why did she seem so anxious now?
"Could it be because Timothy is such a rare genius that even the goddess has taken notice?"
"Maybe, it's quite likely.
But for some reason, it doesn't quite seem to fit her character."
"Could it be...!"
"Hey, don't start rumors. The goddess wrote 'Uselessness of Spiritual Partners,' showing extreme aversion to romantic entanglements. It's definitely not because of that.
Do you have a death wish, spreading rumors like that?"