“Zadkial, get ready to head out. We have gotten orders to suppress an incoming calamity. We might be in for some tough times ahead.”
The little goddess hurried into her room and ordered the angel she had to throw her body hard on the bed. Despite her insistence that it was an urgent order, the little goddess was not showing any anxiety on her face.
Zadkial was well versed in his little mistress’s whims so he did not think of her behavior as out of the ordinary. He knew that she was blowing things out of proportion right now.
“Understood. How soon do we need to leave for our mission?”
Zadkial could get ready in under a minute but that was not the case for the little goddess. She required almost a day to even get packing. And she was also slow in other cases which made her a liability.
He would rather go on this mission alone but the little goddess would insist on coming along. She was in a tough state these days and often liked to argue.