Chapter 341: Estrid

"What? That's so stupid! How can someone be born from someone's head!?"

"I was, and I was born already a beautiful and intelligent lady!"

"Pft, Estrid, a lady? Is Ragnarok coming?"

"Shh, don't talk about Ragnarok!"

"What about you, big brother Van, how were you born?"

"...Naked."

"Ew!"

Van could only let out a sigh as he watched the children once again roaming inside the orphanage. Athena-- Estrid seems to be playing her part well, perhaps too well. But what could one expect from the Goddess of Wisdom if not the best?

It had been a few hours since Estrid revealed herself to him, and Van still could not grasp the things she had told him. Granted, she said it was only her theory, but thinking about it more and more, it seemed possible.