"..."
The unbearable past surfaced in her mind, causing Artemis's face to turn deeply somber, her hands clenched tightly like they did back then, yet they trembled slightly.
It was a past she was unwilling to mention no matter what.
It was the only time in her millennia-long life where she acted on instinct, betrayed her duty, and utterly disgraced herself.
Faced with the world's greatest evil, the strongest enemy, the most terrifying demonic presence, she, determined to uphold justice and order, ended up fleeing so disgracefully that it couldn't be described as anything less than humiliating.
As a Goddess, Artemis's dignity and her pride as the Guardian of justice and order became laughable during that incident.
"Artemis..."
Nadura cast her a worried glance from the side.
She also didn't know what the outcome was when Artemis challenged the Demon King.
