Hestia was surprised when she heard Ishtar's voice outside the mansion. She looked at me, seeking an expnation, but I didn't know what to say. Should I tell her about my involvement with Ishtar?

  But first, I o hahis.

  "Excuse me, Goddess." I gently moved Hestia aside a out.

  Outside, Ishtar stood with her hands on her hips, dressed provocatively, looking at me with a fident expression. Aisha was o her, looking both embarrassed and afraid of me.

  She must be worried that I'll be angry with her.

  But I'm not angry with her—I'm furious with this shameless goddess.

  I walked toward Ishtar with a smile. There weren't many people around, but I made sure to remain calm, careful not to cause a se. But what I really wao do was grab her by the head and sm it against the ground.

  As I approached Ishtar, her eyes sparkled as she took in my neearance, and then she gave me a malicious smile.

  I leaned in close and whispered something in her ear.

  "Go away now, unless you wao humiliate you here in front of everyone."

  At my words, I heard her breathing grow heavier. She seemed excited by this.

  Right, she's addicted to being treated like trash while I use her body however I please.

  How should I hahis?

  If I threaten to punish her, she'll get excited. If I ignore her, she'll keep b me until I punish her. What a hassle. If only there were a way to lock her up somewhere.

  I gnced over at Aisha, who quickly looked away.

  Aisha seems even more captivated by my appearahan Ishtar.

  I stepped closer to Aisha and whispered in her ear.

  "If this shit goddess doesn't leave right now, I'll strip her in publid humiliate her. Get her out of here."

  Aisha's body trembled at my words.

  She moved toward Ishtar and spoke with her. Ishtar's breathing became even heavier as she envisiohe public humiliation. Still, after a while, she finally uood that this was not a good idea.

  I noticed the liquid from her pussy running dowhighs as she struggled to trol herself. She wasn't even wearing underwear.

  Clearihroat, Ishtar spoke up.

  "I came here to talk to you about something. I'll be waiting at my pce—I hope to see you tonight."

  "Tonight won't work; I have other pns." I turned and began walking away. Even without looking back, I could feel Ishtar's anger directed at me.

  "Tomorrow!"

  "I'll think about it~~" I replied. Ishtar was nearly losing her trol, but she mao tain herself a with Aisha.

  What a disaster—who does she think she is? Does she want to make my life a living hell?

  Plenty of people saw her here. Many probably noticed that Ishtar was aroused because of me.

  If rumors start to spread, she'll regret it.

  She may enjoy punishment, but I'll make sure to ruin her life.

  'And now I o expin to Hestia about Ishtar. What a bitch.'

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  Baside the mansioia stood there with her arms crossed, waiting for an expnation. I hadn't even said anything, but she already looked annoyed. Lili, not wanting to get in the middle of ument, backed up.

  I smiled at her, and she gave a small wave before disappearing to the sed floor.

  "Why are you smiling? Is there something funny about this?"

  "I expihing."

  "Oh, you expin, you? Are you sure about that?"

  "Yes."

  "Then start talking. Why was Ishtar here, and why did she seem so familiar with you? Did you do something with her? Don't lie to me!"

  "Ah, damn…" I scratched my head. There's no way I fool her here.

  "I k! Why did it have to be her? Ugh!" Hestia pulled at her hair. "How did this happen? I want to know everything!" She turo me, her gaze serious. I had no choice but to tell her everything that had happened.

  Hestia didn't know a thing—not even about Lili's "kidnapping." When she found that out, her aoward Ishtar only grew.

  "That idiot did that?"

  "Well, she just wao lure me in."

  "But why did you go to the Ishtar Familia's home in the first pce? Just because of Aisha? Are you out of your mind? Of course that goddess would get ied in you!"

  "But don't worry—it's all under trol. Ishtar 't defy me; she's hooked on me, and I have plete trol over her."

  "Do you even realize how absurd that sounds? I'm sure she's pnning something! And how could you do that with her? She's…"

  "She's a bitch; I know that. Holy, it wasn't so bad."

  "Shut up! I don't want to hear you talk about what happened between you two."

  "Alright, I won't say anything more."

  "And you o end things with her—I won't accept this."

  "I don't think that'll be possible. If I abandon her, she'll defiry something against me. Isn't it good, though? I have trol over the Ishtar Familia."

  "That's exactly what she wants you to think; you don't have trol over anything. I'm warning you, you better cut ties with that ing goddess."

  "Don't woddess, it's all fine." I leaned in to kiss her, but Hestia pulled back.

  "I 't kiss yht now. All I think of is you doing that with her."

  "Aren't you being a little dramatic?"

  "Shut up!"

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