Chu Sheng was certain.
Every word the East Japan goddess said was true.
There wasn't a hint of falsehood.
This made Chu Sheng even more confused.
'You're not afraid of dying, so why are you selling out your comrades so quickly?'
"What are you after?"
Chu Sheng couldn't help but ask, his curiosity piqued.
The East Japan goddess's eyes were filled with an incredibly strong sense of anticipation.
"After you kill Iyaki and Izanami,"
"could you take me out of the East Japan Divine Domain and let me have some fun in the outside world for a few days?"
"Once I've had my fun, you can kill me."
Chu Sheng had a sudden realization.
'So that was it. She's been cooped up for so long she's gone stir-crazy!'
It was understandable, though.
It was like a few dozen people being stranded on a deserted island.
Men and women.
No worries about food or drink.
At first, it wouldn't feel tedious.
But after ten thousand years...
Even married couples get the seven-year itch.
