Athetana looked helplessly at the two of them.

"If...you must compete..."

Wei Mier and Ayi Ning looked at each other again. Now that they have taken this step, there is no reason to give in.

There is a hint of tit-for-tat in the air.

"How?" Vermeer asked.

"I can do it." Ayi Ning looked at her.

The pressure suddenly came to Attana's side, and she glanced at Luo Wei complainingly.

Really...

Does he like to see girls competing for him and getting jealous? This can be regarded as a way to successfully integrate into this environment.

With a slight sigh, Athetana slowly turned around in the water.

"Then...come here and hug me from behind."

They will definitely want a non-neutral answer and choose a tactful way. It would be best if they can compare the results like this.

"Then I suggest you don't say who it is out loud and let the Mother Goddess make her own judgment." Ayi Ning said.

"I...I feel the same way."

The two stopped behind Athetana, and then without making a sound, they hugged her from the water one after another.

Athetana: "..."

Although this kind of behavior is natural in normal times, it is to evaluate after all, so I unconsciously focus on the feeling of being squeezed.

Fortunately... at least I chose the memorization method.

When both of them finished, Athetana turned around and saw the three of them looking at her with a "how" expression.

Alas...

Why should we get involved in such a topic...

Athetana did not look at Rowena's meaningful eyes, but faced the two people who were waiting for her answer.

"The first one...gives me more strength."

"In other words, the first one is better, right?" Ayi Ning said solemnly.

Vermeer: ​​"..."

"I can't completely think so..." Athetana looked at them and tried to give the most appropriate evaluation, "The second one is too soft, and it sinks in a lot through the towel, so the strength is not that strong.

Big, at least from the appearance, you should know that they are very close."

In front of the child, this topic was deliberately discussed.

You know clearly that I have no experience, do you want to embarrass me...

I also made trouble with him.

This should be enough.

"I...I can't accept it." Vermeer lowered her head and said.

Shouldn't softness be an advantage? She couldn't accept losing for such a reason.

What's more, A Yi Ning took the initiative to provoke it. If she loses to the opponent here in front of him, wouldn't it mean that she will always be outnumbered in terms of figure in the future?

"I think this method cannot prove it at all." She raised her gaze and said, "It can never be used as a victory or defeat."

"I don't mind another round." Ayi Ning hugged her chest and said calmly.

No matter how you look at it, you have the advantage, and you still have a trump card that you haven’t revealed yet.

Athetana: "..."

Luo Wei said from the side: "You can't decide anything by hugging you from behind. Isn't there any direct way to confirm?"

"I...I'm afraid that you guys will think too much," Athetana said.

She treats them as her own children, and it’s okay to care about their growth and development.

However, the biggest factor.

Don't you realize he's watching...

"I also want to compete again." Vermeer said, "No matter what, I don't want it to end so unwillingly."

"I also...I don't admit the outcome if I have doubts." Ayi Ning choked.

The development of the incident has become a bit beyond expectations, but for the happiness of my sister and proving that my sister will be better than the people present, it is the best choice for the Mother Goddess to confirm.

Unlike Vermeer who can still prove to Luo Wei, she can't do this. Now it can be said that this is the only chance to objectively prove her sister's weight.

If you are in front of other women, you may still have doubts.

But Athetana is different.

She treats everyone like a gentle mother, never embarrassing anyone at all, and treats them as her own children.

"This can be regarded as making up for their regrets," Luo Wei said slowly, "the two of them have not seen their mothers since they were born."

Wei Mier was born as an orphan during the War of Gods, and Ayi Ning and her sister were raised by the sect's female sword fairy since they were babies.

Although they all met caregivers who could act as mothers when they were growing up, they really don’t know what their biological mothers look like.

Athetana: "...!"

There was gentleness in her eyes, and she opened her hands towards them.

"Come here, kids."

The two looked at each other. Ayi Ning was still immersed in why Luo Wei knew about this, but she saw that Wei Mier had already walked out.

She took a sip, determined not to give in.

Being held in her arms by a broad chest, Athena followed one side of her head and gave them maternal care.

As the mother goddess of the orcs, in terms of emotional resonance, humans and the orcs are the same.

"Do you still want to decide the winner?" she asked softly.

The two looked at each other.

"Yes."

Answered almost simultaneously.

Athetana glanced at Rowe reproachfully, lowered her head and said protectively: "Then, just think of me as your real mother for the time being."

"...Okay."

At least, let these children turn their backs to him.

Athetana was facing Luo Wei, she turned her eyes to one side in embarrassment, hugged them tighter with her hands, and slipped between them.

Vermeer: ​​"..."

Ayi Ning: "..."

The two of them were held at the same time, and even though Athetana's hand was slender and long, both sides could not be completely covered.

Ayi Ning was a little nervous at first, but soon felt relieved.

The Mother Goddess seemed to be examining her, pressing to confirm whether there were any lumps inside, just like how Master checked whether there were any injuries after he fell down when he was a child.

Compared to this...my sister is the most vulgar one...

Not to mention that every time he suddenly attacks from behind, his tactics are also extremely clumsy. He shouts like a strange old man, "My little Ayi has grown up again."

Really...

My sister doesn’t know, does it say in the storybook that rubbing it like this will really make it bigger?

Vermeer leaned lightly on Athetana's shoulder.

She recalled sitting on the other person's lap and listening to her teach her the knowledge in a mother-like gentle tone. Looking back, it only made people feel at ease.

This is the second time, except for Bishop Monica, that I have felt my mother’s feelings with someone else.

I don’t know why, but I kind of want to keep leaning on like this...

Bishop Monica also shouldered a lot when she was a child, and often didn't have time to hug herself, but Vermeer understood.

Because every time she cried, Bishop Monica would put it aside and run to her anxiously, no matter what she was doing.

This atmosphere lasted for three minutes.

"It seems I have the answer." Athetana said slowly.

Then he slowly let go of his hand and let go of them.

Seeing that neither of them had any embarrassment on their faces and maintained their normal expressions, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, such behavior did not cause them any misunderstanding.

As a mother goddess... I am not like a certain person who has neither feelings for women nor a habit of taking action against these children...
To be continued...