“Well, now that the Demon King has been defeated, whether Lilith was excommunicated or not isn’t a big deal anymore. More importantly, hurry up and make your wish. I’d like to grant it quickly and go rest.”

The Goddess Aurelia urged me, her voice subtly pressuring me, as if she was getting irritated by my hesitation.

Since I only had a day to decide, I started running through a few options in my mind.

‘That damn bastard wished for Seraphine to be resurrected.’

In other words, reviving the dead wasn’t necessarily a violation of the world’s rules or a wish that would bring harm to others.

And that damn bastard’s original wish—to return to his original world—probably wasn’t something that would disrupt the world’s order either.

‘If I’m making a wish, I want something that money or power can’t solve.’