"Yes, I want to taste your divine liquid." The Goddess smiled shyly at me, like she was debating if it was a good idea or not.
Divine liquid.
My Coffee.
Okay, I am wide awake now. Very much wide awake. There was no point pretending otherwise. My heart was still racing from everything she told me, the Under Realm, the Thread of Fate, the warning that everyone around me could be a spy. My mind should've been focused on survival, strategy, or at the very least, panicking properly.
Instead, I was about to serve coffee. To a goddess. A real, actual goddess. "…Right," I muttered to myself. If anyone from Earth could see me now, they'd assume I'd finally lost my mind.
