The five Goddesses were chattering together, creating a spectacular scene. Wayne pulled out a chair and silently stepped back, folding his arms as he watched from the audience seats.
Soon, the Goddesses realized something was amiss. The boss's face was gloomy, and he was likely angry.
The high and mighty Goddesses quickly restrained themselves, sitting back in place with an air of "everyone but me is a bitch" kind of grievance.
Oh, except for Galle and Shi Luke, those two are true besties through thick and thin. Aside from them, all the others are little bitches.
"Are you done squabbling? If not, I can wait five more minutes."
Benefiting from the establishment of the New Divine Nation, Wayne cemented his position as the leader, exuding full authority, making the Goddesses willing to sit down and listen to him speak.
"Especially you, stirring up trouble left and right. I brought you here as the catalyst, not to create conflicts." Wayne karate-chopped Sarosia on the head.
