I’m not your frigging nephew (Part two)

The crystal fully shattered and the goddess emerged. 

I'd opened my eyes and she was just in front of me, floating and glaring. 

"Incest loving bitch?" She repeated after me.

"I freed, you just so you know. And-" And I took a step back. 

She sighed, falling to ground. "I guess?" 

She was completely bare, and her bare bottom was now covered in sand. 

And wait, she actually admitted that?

She was awfully weak, enough so that she couldn't stand on her feet. And I was glad for that, otherwise, I had a feeling she'd have at least attacked me or something. 

The spirit was actually gone. I didn't see her anywhere. Meaning, the two of us were alone here. 

I had a date fruit on me, so I gave it to her, and I also gave her my cloak. Lately, it'd been covering other people more than me. 

And this girl being absolutely drop-dead gorgeous and naked wasn't great for my sanity. 

Oh well.