In the silent Divine Hall, the numerous Goddesses and high-ranking Elves had kept quiet for a very long time.
Especially Artemis, who kept her head bowed in silence, completely lost in thought.
Nadura sighed and approached Artemis, placing a hand on her shoulder.
"Do you still find it hard to accept?"
Nadura spoke softly, seeming both comforting and soothing.
She knew that with Artemis's sense of justice, Shane's remarks were likely difficult to accept.
To save the world, to restore peace, clearly these goals are almost within reach, yet Shane claimed to abandon it for personal reasons. For Artemis, who stakes her life and fights to the end against enemies, accepting this easily would indeed be unusual.
Not to mention, Artemis inherently had an excess of justice—a flaw that was left as a mental concept when she was born as a transcendent level existence.
