Reincarnated as the Water God, I Tried to Take It Easy but Found a Family

[A leisurely slice-of-life story, lighthearted and heartwarming, no male lead, light yuri, servant's rise to success and plenty of sweet moments]

Wendini is nineteen, the reincarnation of a water goddess with no memories. Her biggest problem right now is that the maid has made stew again today.

And the little white snake beastgirl she picked up wants hugs and cuddles every day. If Wendini refuses, she just stares at her until Wendini gives in.

Even more troublesome, Wendini's younger half-sister, Oriana, a nobleman's daughter who had been separated from her for years, has become a total sister-con in just a few days.

“Big sister is mine. We're related by blood, and you aren't.” The nobleman's daughter shut her magic textbook and spoke proudly.

Nyx lifted her head from Wendini's arms. “I got here first. First come, first served. Get in line.”

With each girl tugging at one of her sleeves, Wendini looked down at her cup of cocoa, now sloshed down to half full, then turned toward the kitchen to call for help.

Isel made dinner with a blank expression. “Don't look at me. You picked them up, took them in, and spoiled them. Deal with it yourself.”

A goddess who doesn't act like a goddess, a maid who doesn't act like a maid, a beastgirl who can't use magic but was personally granted divine authority by a deity, and a nobleman's daughter who's a model student at the academy but turns into a sister-stealing maniac at home. Four people, four chairs, and a wooden house by the lake.

As for the lingering pain of the divine wars, the demons lurking in the shadows, and the plots surrounding the remains of the old gods? Wedged between her two younger sisters on the couch, Wendini could barely hold onto her cup of cocoa. “Let's talk about that after I finish this.”