At this moment, on the central clearing.
Two petite, beautiful young girls with purple hair tied up in black and white veils, wearing gorgeous long dresses, crossed their arms in front of their chests and looked displeasedly at the even younger figure in front of them.
That was their youngest sister, who used to be the most obedient (and easiest to bully).
Unexpectedly, after just a few months of absence, this little girl had mingled with humans and become a servant of the gods, even daring to defy her sisters' commands.
This was simply outrageous; she clearly needed a good lesson!
"Medusa, what kind of love potion have humans fed you, that you won't even listen to us..."
The taller eldest sister walked up gracefully, pinching Little Medusa's tender left cheek with her hand, reprimanding her in a languid tone.
"You used to be the one most afraid of humans, and now you stand with them, even proclaiming that you will protect them—it's laughable."