"Eh?"
Amaterasu was somewhat surprised.
Why was this little rascal so obedient today?
The room was silent for a moment, the candlelight stretching out, forming a sea of warm light.
"I have no way to escape, what else can I do but agree?" Fujiwara Reya said sullenly.
Amaterasu looked into Fujiwara Reya's jet-black eyes, which also reflected warmth, and finally said gently, "Like your father, leave a descendant in the human world to receive what you've left behind."
Mrs. Kasahara and Mrs. Hoshimi remained silent.
Fujiwara Reya was thinking of something, lifting the hem of Amaterasu's majestic robe, his fingers lightly touching the Great God's incredibly delicate skin.
Amaterasu lounged lazily on her side.
A breeze blew, stirring the hair on her forehead, highlighting her perfect beauty.
