"If you're drunk, do you spill your own secrets?"

It was obvious, Ezekiel was angered about the Goddess' words. How could she explain to him that everything was predestined?

But for someone whose lover was missing, she understood his pain.

"Please calm down, Ezekiel. Thou shall not worry," she suddenly placed her hand atop his head, "You were born blessed… and will continue to be."

A blinding light once again appeared, and nobody in the beach could see for a short while. When Ezekiel came to his senses, he widened his eyes in shock when he saw what was washed up on the shore.

It was a person with long, pure white hair, similar to the Goddess he was just speaking to a few seconds ago. But she was not wearing anything.

Poor woman, what could have happened to her? Ezekiel immediately took off his robe and covered her with it. He nudged her multiple times to wake her up.

And when he saw her face, he froze. He was utterly shocked to see who the woman was.