Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses

"I assure you, Lady Ouroboros. The alignment of the Circle had nothing to do with how we act and vision of our way in gaining faith. Lunatic Runagate is an Elder Circle in this Tavaroth continent, if you don't join us, the smaller Circle will be pestering you and your land, soon ignorant fool might trash upon this heavenly domain because the lesser minor and young True Deities aren't the brightest around."

Suwa glanced left and right, as she tried to assess the beauty of creation that the Ouroboros had blessed upon this land. "There are no rules either within Lunatic Runagate. A Circle of Deities was meant to be a foundation for other divine spirits to acknowledge and help each other, preventing unnecessary conflict by the least. Of course, the 'Circle' might work differently in the higher realm.

"Truly, I admire your way of nurturing your civilization." In the middle of her speech, Suwa slowly walked around as she admired the rand scenery unfolded.

The dawn had arrived, showering the glamourous Domeniul Ceresc with a glistening ray of light. A satisfied expression was shown by Suwa's lethargic gaze. "A little bit nostalgic. So, Lady Ouroboros, what is your opinion?"

MF would like to prefer to grow as a deity in solitude, but the path that she needed to tread was foggy and vague. The fundamental information required for this process of ascension was cryptic enough that it wasn't inscripted within codex or scrolls she read.

Even if she were going to do her research by infiltrating the Sacred Library—which was somehow being teleported into an unknown place, due to the rising security resulting from the blunder she made on her last visit—it would take years of vagabond and pursuit of enlightenment that may or may not take an excruciating amount of time.

So accepting the offer from Suwa might be the best course of action, MF could also get a connection with other reliable and honorable deities that way despite the ominous group alignment at the first word of 'Evil Circle'.

The lesser minor deity on the ground spectated silently, listening to the genuine persuasion from her possible senior trying to convince MF to join their Evil Circle.

MF gestured Ki to stand up with her finger. "This isn't the proper place for this conversation. I would like both of you to follow me."

"Gero? Exciting."

"S-so I'm also coming?"

MF left the outskirts of the cave, walking to a forest pond near the center of Domeniul Ceresc where Anvriel sat.

Suwa was like a child as she grazed her vision upon the otherworldly scenery through hills up and down in the morning light. The path that she walked upon was blessed with concentrated energy of her divinity, as expected of the 'Deity of Harvest'.

Ki felt more anxious and not confident with every step she took, jealous of the capability that the new pseudo deity had.

MF noticed that they didn't seem to discriminate against pseudo deities that came from a mortal background. After all, individuals with pure blood would hold onto their pride for being the most original, or in this case, pure background of being a divine spirit.

Human or gods alike, history had shown the conflict of discrimination, racism, and noble hierarchy that spread an unfair mindset that corrupt the silver spooned side with gratifying ego while scrapping the left over platter to the lowest side of the hierarchy with poverty in both right and standard.

"How is the small tour?" MF playfully asked, grinning stupidly.

"The deity of perpetual creation treats her domain with love and care." Suwa's long tongue was enjoying the wind. "I have so many domains and none of them can be compared with this heavenly land."

"Welcome to Domeniul Ceresc." MF winked.

Ki tug Suwa's dress from the back.

"Senior Suwa, can I make something like this?"

"You certainly can, with enough determination and wisdom. Coincidentally, the deity that you attacked has the divinity of determination herself."

20 meters from Anvriel, MF used her dark seed of creation to prepare a set of a white table and chairs. Ki stared diligently at the black goo that was produced from the palm of her gauntlet. Trying to process her senior's words of encouragement, she still couldn't figure out what happened and how MF did it.

MF also constructed a snack and beverage on top of the table.

"You didn't use any divinity at all." Suwa pointed out with a surprised face. "I can feel the 'faith of perpetual creation', none of them were used."

"Fufufu, you're an interesting one, Lady Suwa. Now, now, take a seat."

The fateful morning. The event of the three deities that would be engraved upon the history of the future. The residents of Domeniul Ceresc that weren't absent on the time of the event would share this once in a while precious information with their acquaintance.

Apparently, Ain the greater wisp had already turned everything he saw into an improvised folklore where a foreign deity challenged the owner of the land and failed, another deity then came and pleaded to the Ouroboros to spare the pitiful divine spirit. In which the Ouroboros herself showed her mercy and kindness, befriending the two deities.

The propaganda was already spread in the form of sermons that he was currently performing on the other residents. Ain knew that his story was bullshit and straight propaganda, but it came with a good message while also spreading the revelation about their god.

Even though MF was only a pseudo deity, all of the residents refer to her as if she was god from a higher realm. Information manipulation in the religious aspect is strong, Ain knew the truth but he had chosen to twist it into something that benefits both sides, the followers and his master.

MF obviously heard everything as her brain computation could process numerous sounds without any focus on the large area around her, 300 meters at average in a casual manner, more area could be covered if she focused on her hearing sense.

Sometimes she needed to differentiate all of the sounds manually because her brain tends to ignore some information on farther areas as a coping mechanism to release stress.

As she handled the fun conversation among the deities professionally, she pondered one thing that her divinity lacked.

'Why can't I just do everything automatically…'