"You will, hehe."
Herbert lowered his eyes, shook his head, and chuckled softly, "Since you brought it up on purpose, you definitely won't refuse to offer her a little bit of help."
["Hmm~ hehe, you make it sound like you know me so well."]
"It's not just like that, I really do know you."
["Hmph~"]
Nenasha snorted, pretending to be aloof and proud:
["Well, since you said so, I'll give her a tiny~ tiny~ bit of help for your sake!"]
"Alright, thank you, great Nenasha!"
["Hmph hmph, you better know it."]
In fact, Nenasha didn't have much of an aversion to Flora and even quite liked her.
In that dream, He followed Herbert and the others in the form of a black cat for some time, getting to know Flora's personality.
Gods are stingy, yet gods are also generous.
For those ordinary believers they don't care about, they are extremely stingy and never respond.
But for those mortals they favor, they are extremely generous, easily bestowing divine grace.
