AmandaMadden

Van Thomas has just inherited a house from his late grandparents in the countryside and has moved into it--only to realize the house is a rather popular resort that serves all kinds of customers all year round. As the owner and manager of the building, he realizes that the inn caters to an unusual clientele, and has an even more unique staff. His secretary is named Daji. A pirate named Waverly Leviathan with   resemblance to Poseidon often stays. Daji's nephew often stays and calls himself Sun Wukong. A novelist and screenwriter, Athena, is working on a masterpiece. Then there's the CEO named Odin and his twin sons named Loki. Could these mythological connections be more than coincidence?

The Wendigo Inn

"Here is what we've decided," Ušumgallu tells us. "We will work with you, Van and Daji." His brothers and sister all nod vehemently.

Elated, I have to refrain from doing a cartwheel into the fire.

We pulled this off. We did it. We won their cooperation. And we're all still alive and in one piece. I don't know why I'm so surprised--but I've only been dealing with gods on a regular basis, knowingly that is, for three months. I've only started to learn how to wheel and deal. It's been a baptism by fire (sometimes literally.)

Daji clasps her hands together in a prayerful position of gratitude. "Thank you. May the House of Tiamat be blessed even though Tiamat herself is no longer with us."

"We want vengeance in her name," Kusurikku roars.

Chapter 126: Monsters' Answer