With Shea's help...

After a few minutes of searching through the Internet for buildings to buy or rent, she was unable to find one that would suit her needs well. Just then Yukari went in, sighing audibly.

"Ahhh, so good to be fini- or are we not?" Her gaze aimed at Eliza, she wasn't quite sure whether she could calm down or not.

"Well, we need some kind of a church, right? But I can't quite find a place good enough for a cult of depravity to move in, you know? Do you maybe have any ideas?" While she did have an image of what she would like the place to look like, her mind denied the possibility of it existing anywhere. Shea mumbled something, and Yukari jumped a bit.

"What did he say?" Her question was filled with worry for the stretched boy, but even so, Eliza was grinning, as if she didn't care about him.

"That's right, Shea! Perfect!" The Goddess shouted so loud, the whole flat heard her, Eliza however didn't care about it, to put it frankly.

"What is it?" Again, Yukari didn't know what they meant, a part of her even wanted to ask her mistress to give her a power to understand Shea, but it wasn't the most important thing.