As the four maids found a place to sit beside D, Mathilde, who was relaxing on the opposite side to Arad, looked at them for a while before shifting her attention to Arad.
"What were we talking about? Yes, the divine portfolios." Mathilde's eyes shifted toward Cerilla and Jasmine, "I believe that the gods can't let you keep those portfolios hidden for a long time without using them. Simply because that weakens the divine order."
Jasmine frowned, "And you want him to turn me and Cerilla into gods?"
"Demi-goddess at least. The gods generate divine energy, which can be used to fuel the angels at the frontlines. As you might expect, only the strongest of the gods are obliged to fight, so the weaker ones just support by paying a share of their divine energy. This doesn't include the demigods who need every drop of their divine magic to ascend." She stretched her arms.
