"Again?!!" Dasha exclaimed in annoyance.
"Yup," Asuka's sighed, showing how fed up her and the other muses of the God's problems.
Their little break ruined, as always.
Honestly, though, I feel like the muses haven't learned anything. Work never stops for them. Always.
Freya was on it already, getting up and dusting sand off her clothes. Resuming her duties, in serious mode, abandoning peace and relaxation as she rummaged her magical red purse for something, "What has she done this time?"
Out of nowhere, a snap of light and woosh of wind happened, and Nyah appeared, "she's disobeyed the higher-ups order."
"Where were you?" Dasha asked, her forehead creased in irritation.
Nyah looked at her far too long than just looking, to piss her off, maybe.
Reaching Dasha's face, she used her thumb to knead the center of Dasha's brows, "Wrinkles," Nyah dryly teased.
Dasha quickly swatted her hands away and fixed her expression in fear of wrinkles and aging.
Which is unlikely to happen to deities like them.
Nyah then proceeded to gather the girls around and briefed them. "Three years ago, she didn't clear her mission but wrote off done. And she's abandoned her duties for almost a week now. She's gone."
"Found her," Freya said.
Everyone hovered around Freya with her map. It was a large old map of everything the humanland has and is. In the map, there was a tiny circle that glowed red. The red glow represents the person being tracked.
"Malus?" Dasha voiced out everyone's confusion. "What is she doing in there?"
"Instead of the forbidden forest, why can't she have gone to Miyako's?" Asuka was disappointed with the little God's decision.
"I don't think she was in for a vacation, Asuka." Nyah stated the obvious.
"Is that true?" Asuka looked at the others for confirmation.
"Don't know, don't care." Freya interrupted them, rolling her map and sliding it back into her purse. "Let's get this over with."
