Summary: You are Arpanet, the goddess of the internet. One day you were invited to compete in the goddess tournament, only to discover that the king gods of each pantheon were planning to test your will since you were a naturally born version of pandora’s box. After escaping the gods you traveled the world, unsure of what would come next. You are now in the realm of the Japanese pantheon. You learned that to have your arm healed you need to seek your closest kin, the Olympians.

https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5154960/

The sakura petals scattered, carried by the warm wind. Despite the comfy atmosphere uneasiness stirred within you.

“Wander the forests where the deers are, the more rural it is the better chance you will find Artemis. But I’m afraid she is too elusive to find so easily. It may take days until she even rests between her hunts”

“Then what should I do? There are so many forests on earth too!”

Inari set her cup down so mechanically, turning the cup then placing her hands on her lap while she was in a seiza sitting position.

“I’m afraid I can’t give you any answers that will work,” Inari said regretfully.

“Going to every forest and wandering for how long sounds like it’s not worth it.” You grumble, sipping the sake cup. “How do I know Artemis is even someone I can trust.”

“I assure you, Artemis is a woman of noble heart,” Inari said, she lightly frowned. “You may not see them as family, and it is understandable why you would see it as such. But they are the closest you will have as kins.”
“Kins that almost had me killed.”

You couldn’t help but feel that you didn’t emphasize that part enough, or maybe the standard taboo of the humans were just not the same as the gods...

“But kins nonetheless.” Inari said. “One cannot walk a path alone. You will need guidance, protection.”

“I’m still not joining your pantheon not after that Susan bitch.”

The small tea session goes on and you see the servants glancing at one another in a mild panic. You sip on the sake cup and cut the yokan and eat it. Inari sighed, one of the foxed jumped to her lap and snuggled in.

“He does not represent us, I hope you are aware of that.” Inari said.

“But all of you are fine with watching it.” You said with a scoff. “Wouldn’t you do the same if it was one of your servants?”

“It is not simple as that.” Inari said sternly. “Susanoo-sama is a powerful god, I am only among the elite because of my relevance with humanity. You are a guest here, Arpanet-san. Tread lightly now.”

The tea session ended soon after that. You were led to another room where they dressed you in a simpler kimono, house rule and all that. With Amaterasu, you followed her to-

>a room to learn calligraphy
>a wide room with array of weapons
>what looked like a cooking class