Rise of the Goddess

"I'm listening." Eliza said, and leaned slightly towards Yukari, sygnalizing her interest.

"Well..." Yukari began talking, her face slightly worried, although still not entirely depressed. "Since you have powers strong enough... You could actually create your own religion and become its Goddess... I would love to become one of the priestesses if you want... But since you're living like this, I'm sure you'd prefer a much more... modest lifestyle." With her head pointed at the floor and her mouth pouting, she looked like an unhappy child. A child the goddess wouldn't want to not be happy, for some reason. Even though she just met her, the mistress knew there was much more to her than she might have initially thought.

Quickly, Eliza came closer to her and put her hand on her servant's head. Without previous negative emotions, her face turned upwards, to look at her mistress. "I mean... I may as well give it a try? Worst case, we'll be travelling back in time, with more experience... Plus it should be pretty fun... So yeah, we'll try doing that. Though I'll have to think about it a bit, you know... Decalogue, holy bible, that kind of thing." The woman already started thinking about some details, her face twisting as she considered different options.

Yukari's expression changed in a flash, as she started jumping from excess joy. "So you won't be going to work?" A question Eliza didn't quite expect, but she already knew her plans, and so, the answer.