Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

As the rest of the cast reunited, Foel initiated a speech after showing her greetings. The soul of the atypical someone was bright in yellow and full of divinity. "May I know more about the esteemed guest?" Her eyes darted at the froggy tongue that was hanging on the edge of Suwa's gentle smile.

Just like the two Deities, Tuli and Damascus got startled by the flocking shadow fishes beneath their feet. Foel couldn't care less when there was an important person in front of her as she knew that it was probably one of Meshia's shenanigans and curious experimental subjects.

Primis hurriedly moved to MF's side as Suwa glued her eyes on her. The Ourarian then tugged at MF's long black skirt of her dress, burying her body in an attempt to hide from the shadow fishes.

'Eeeh, the shadow fishes really startled a lot of people.' MF cleared her throat. "I introduce the four of you to my esteemed friend here, Suwa, the Major Deity of the Mountain. She is an ally to Domeniul Ceresc, treat her will like your family."

"A pleasure to meet with you all, gero."

Broke her casual poker face and put on her polite smile. "The same goes for me, It's a pleasure meeting with you too. My name is Foel Mirage. I've heard a lot about you and I'm thankful that you've chosen our troublesome deity to join your circle."

MF suddenly got flustered. "Huwaa, don't embarrass me in front of the Senior here!"

"Both of you look close." Suwa prodded the Ouroboros with her elbow. "What is your relationship?"

MF picked up Foel by the armpits like a tamed cat, Primis followed after on the back. "This lovely mouse over here is actually my beloved wife."

"My, my, she is lovely indeed."

"... I feel like both of you are regarding me as a pet."

In the background, Tuli and Damascus had built a mental tolerance of shadow fishes swirling beneath their feet.

"Hey, Damascus, is this just me but Lord Ouroboros looked like having two children instead of one wife and one daughter." Tuli sneered.

"You know that Madam Foel could hear you, right?" Damascus replied with a worried smirk.

"Oh—" Tuli noticed the abrupt killing intent emitted from the picked up tanomobi.

Gazing intensely at her, Foel tilted her head and gestured her finger to slit her throat.

"See?" Damascus amusedly shrugged. "I'll prepare your funeral later on Dis, don't worry about it."

Tuli almost pissed in her pants, she then kneeled and smashed her head to kowtow from afar, praying to the deity who picked up the person that wanted to murder her. MF heard the prayer but decided to ignore it.

With a sadistic smile, MF freed the killer mouse loose.

Ungodly scream and shriek had ensued within the corner of the sect's ground. The other couldn't care less and Suwa was humored by what was happening. Meanwhile, Toma and the Deity of Tribunal Blight had no idea what was going on, but both of them were horrifyingly intimidated by the torture performed by the wife of the Ouroboros.

'Madam Foel is scary!' Ki and Toma inaudibly shouted.

In the heat of the shenanigans, Primis peeked to the Mountain Deity from the behind of her master. "So Aunty Suwa is the same as Aunty Ki?"

Surprised by the small Ourarian, Suwa crouched down.

"Indeed, young lass." The Mountain Deity conjured a short branch that grew from her palm, a plump pinkish peach instantly grew and matured from it. "Take it if you're hungry, gero. My name is Suwa, how about you?"

"Uoooh!" Primis plucked the ripe peach from the tip of the branch and brought it up in the air as she hungrily gaze at it. She then stared at Suwa and the peach back and forth for tem second before putting the fruit at her side and put a slightly haughty pout. "Primis! The first Ourarian!"

"Such a cute name." The woman on the tall tengu-getas stood up, throwing her gaze to the proud Ouroboros while lovingly head patted the Ourarian. "I assume that she is one of your creativity."

"Fufufu, she is my proudest creation."

"This young lass will soon rise to the sky."

"Am I going to be able to fly!?" Primis asked with excitement.

"Of course, you will, Primis. That's why, always give your best when training with Aunty Foel."

"Yes!"

The sun had risen, and the world in this side of the hemisphere had been blessed by the warm light once again, fueling their will to live and survive for another day.

Within Ouranos Citadel, it was a brand new day of its citizens' new life, contributing to the society for their share of Aurs. Some of them had ingrained these healthy habits into their life, some were still trying to figure out if they were fitted to be the owner of the land they had deemed as their home.

Even till now, one of the Forest Caretaker's vessels had accompanied the deaf boy and told him of the voices and the sound outside. Because the neighbor always saw this specific state official helping the boy, Kushi ended up interacting a lot with his neighbor. Thanks to it, some of them wanted to learn sign language.

The Ragoni and the Lagoons brothers were one of the influential individuals with the most contribution to the society.

Because of the Ferrakhian's keen eyes, Ragoni discerned Jojo to be more physically fit than the rest and asked for his help in a big project of hers. The presence of Jojo would automatically summon the justice freak Jaro, and so the three of them began to renovate the simple marketplace and assigned some group of suppliers and workers to create numerous products.

Some of the assigned forest dwellers joined the fun project and the authority supported the total awakening of the glorious marketplace.

There was no longer going to the other houses and houses to initiate a trade. There was a Trading Hub for that. A couple of stores had also been rebuilt and through numerous interviews, Ragoni hired the right personnel for the right job to be the source of supply in numerous niches such as clothings, furniture, and amenities. A tavern and restaurant had also been recreated once again under the name of Ragoni.

In contrast to the massive development of Ouranos Citadel, Dorian Citadel had a devil unbecoming looming to search for his prey.