"Everything spins, spins like gears. It keeps spinning and spinning, spinning until it doesn't spin anymore. Put in a new gear and start spinning again."

With a snap of her fingers, Record was sitting on her throne, a chair made up of many strange looking doll body parts. Her fingers kept tapping on the arm of the chair, her face expressionless but one could tell for a moment that she was depressed. She had always heard the sound of gears with several stories too many times.

"Another boring myth into history, almost all of them blatantly altered. And that's my least favorite game, maybe it's better to see for yourself. is to make up a false story" - Re

She stood up and walked in the air even though there weren't any steps there, but the sound of high heels sounded as if there were steps there.

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"As far as I know, Record has shocked the world by arbitrarily interfering with humanity" - Brunhilde

"Did she really do that? But wait, that's also true. A person like Record-sama is such a normal thing. With her power, recreating is also a thing. easy" - Goll

"That's right, making volcanoes erupt, creating tornadoes, earthquakes, natural disasters, and destroying the temples of the gods is normal to her." - Brunhilde

"Does that woman really have a mental problem? She really doesn't care that she causes so much trouble?!"- Goll thought fearfully.

"A woman like that, is truly shaken. I don't know if she hates the gods, but I'm sure she cares more about humanity." - Brunhilde

Care about humanity? It's ridiculous, Brunhilde is a bit wrong to say that she cares about humanity. She was just too bored with the musicals and the old puppets, watching them over and over and one day those things became old.

So she needed a new theater stage, also with special puppets, which would be her entertainment.

Record raised her hands towards the arena and her mouth quirked ever since, a sense of humiliation dancing in her chest that she couldn't stop. Is this what they call excitement?

"So it's all part of your plan?"

The familiar mocking voice came from behind her, it was the Loki of Norse mythology. He is known as the Trickster of Norse mythology, because he is the cause of Ragnarok's apocalypse.

"What are you saying? I don't quite understand"- Re

"Please stop pretending, we all know you're always honest and don't lie. Tell me clearly, what are you plotting?" - Loki

He seems to be very curious to know the secret that Record is hiding. Suddenly he brought his face close to Record, a wide and devilish smile threatening the opponent.

"What? Who knows? The most grandiose plays always need puppets of the highest quality. To me, you guys are just people existing in this world. only, like dust particles born from the void and then return to the void after death" - Re

"You mean we're just tools that we throw away when we're not used? You're also really brave. You're nothing like us, aren't you?" - Loki

"You're wrong, I'm different from you. Because...."- Re

Loki blinks and finds himself suspended by red ropes, the ropes entwined and the flesh bleeding. Record stood looking at him, with fearless, lifeless eyes.

"Don't compare me with you, you and I are not on the same level. I don't mind making fun of you, do you understand what I mean?"- Re

She pulls on a rope lightly, making the ropes tighten around Loki's body, he is in pain but he can't say anything. At first he thought that an emotionless person like Record would care about nothing but work, rumors made him not believe it but now he thinks again. This is the person that should not be touched the most, because all lives are in her hands. As long as something makes her uncomfortable or itchy, she immediately loses her life.

Record then released the red ropes and left. She spent a lot of time talking to trash again, she probably has to deal with these kinds of things more in the future.

"Suddenly, I want to eat sashimi"- Re

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In the arena, Poseidon looked everywhere but Record was nowhere to be found, making him a little angry, he knew in that woman's eyes he was nothing. Just a god like many other gods, obviously powerful gods so why, why Record only cares about lowly humanity.

That drove him crazy, even if he climbed to the top of the ultimate, so many people were afraid to look him in the eyes, but those things were nothing to him. Record was the only woman to look him straight in the eye, he clearly remembers when he was a child, the moment they first met, he was completely attracted to her.

Not only was he gorgeous, but that aura and aura made him fall to his knees and look up, for him, Record was the only person he worshiped.

Despite the centuries that passed, that aura was still shining, he knew many people who had flirted with the slightest touch of Record. It disgusted him, the treasures he worshiped and tainted by those lowly things made him want to destroy them soon. But Record stopped him.

"Being a god, don't use your power and authority on those little things. If you call yourself a god, then act like a real god, prove yourself a worthy god"- Record

That was the first time she talked to him, a lesson he has followed to this day.

"Dirty human, you are not worthy of her" - Poseidon