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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 80: Rain (3)

Chapter 80: Rain (3)

Title)‌⁠‍ The moderator is‍​‌ invincible.

WildGrills⁠⁠​

Her⁠‌‍ authority is absolute.⁠

Praise​ the moderator.

Now​⁠‍ that the trade​‍‌ restriction is gone,⁠⁠ I’m free!

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)‍‌⁠ Congratulations. At last,​‌​ the chains oppressing⁠​‌ your body have‍ been removed.

ㄴSwordmaster)⁠⁠ Congratulations. So, no‍ celebration gifts?

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)‍ Tsk tsk. What‍ a vile individual,‍⁠‌ trying to squeeze⁠​ the liver out‌ of a flea.⁠‌ Do you still‌​‍ have any conscience​‌​ left?

ㄴSwordmaster)‍‍‌ Can’t I even‌ joke around? You’re‍‌⁠ so cold ;;⁠‍

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)⁠‍ Even jokes require‍​ knowing the proper​‍ timing. You lack‍ tact.

ㄴSwordmaster)⁠⁠ I was a politician, old martial​‌ lady ;;

ㄴWildGrills)​‌ Alright, alright. Both⁠⁠ of you calm‍⁠ down. When I cook the fish,⁠ I’ll share some‍‍⁠ with you. It‍‍ really tastes incredible.‌

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)‌⁠ Give me some‌​⁠ too.

ㄴWildGrills)‌ You already ate‍⁠ it before ;;‌⁠

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)⁠ Precisely because it⁠ was so damn⁠ good, I want‍​ more hahaha

ㄴWildGrills)​ Don’t tell me​⁠‍ you’re going to​ eat it with​ alcohol again.

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)⁠‍​ Isn’t that too⁠‌ obvious?

ㄴWildGrills)‌ ;;

ㄴIs‌ he really going⁠⁠ to give fish⁠‌ to all the‍ registered users?

ㄴThat‌⁠‌ fish is gonna‌⁠ disappear insanely fast‌⁠ lmao

ㄴWildGrills)‌​‌ I have to⁠‌ give some to​‌​ the people who​‌ helped me. Besides,⁠‍ there’s a ton⁠ of it, so⁠⁠ sharing a little⁠​ is fine.

ㄴStarlightPrincess)​⁠⁠ I’m fine. I don’t like fish‍⁠ because of the​⁠​ smell.

ㄴWildGrills)⁠​ But this one⁠⁠ doesn’t smell like‌‍ fish. It tastes‍ like meat.

ㄴStarlightPrincess)⁠⁠​ Then that changes​ things a little.​‍‌ Is fish good‌‌⁠ for exercising?

ㄴDemonPrincess)‌ Yeah! If you​​ exercise, fish and‌​‍ white meats are⁠⁠ better than red‍‌​ meats!

ㄴStarlightPrincess)⁠ Really?

ㄴDemonPrincess)‌‌ Yeah. Even athletes⁠​‍ who suffer lots​‍​ of injuries use⁠‌ diets like that‌‌​ to reduce them.‌⁠

ㄴStarlightPrincess)⁠⁠ I see. Thank‍⁠ you for the​⁠ information!

ㄴAllFather)​‍​ Fish raised in‍⁠‌ the Forest of‌‍​ Four Seasons… I’m‌⁠‍ very curious about⁠‌‌ its flavor. Thanks‍ to you, I feel like I’m​‍ expanding my knowledge.‍⁠

ㄴWildGrills)‍⁠ After everything you’ve⁠‍​ all done for‌ me, the least‌​⁠ I can do‍ is this.

ㄴSunForEver)‌​⁠ It must taste‌ amazing. Later I also want to‌​ try the crabs,⁠ is that possible?‌

ㄴWildGrills)​​ I’ll try when‍ I get the⁠​ chance. Until I reinstall the traps,‍ I might end​ up living only​‍ on crabs.

***⁠​

“Hehe.”​​

An‍‍ extremely lonely alleyway.⁠‍

Someone‍⁠⁠ covered in a cloak that was‌ practically in tatters​ let out a small laugh.

Her​ body was so‌​​ covered that it‌‌​ was difficult to​​‌ distinguish her exact‌ appearance, though the‍‍ outline revealed a few things.

Slightly⁠‍ narrow shoulders and​⁠ the curves characteristic​ of a woman.​‍

And‍⁠ the orange hair⁠‍ escaping from beneath​‍ the hood made‌‍‌ it easy to⁠‌‌ deduce.

‘I’m​ glad he’s so⁠‍ happy.’

She‍‌‍ smiled while looking‍​ at the gallery​ window floating before‍‌‌ her eyes.

The‍ registered user who‌‍​ had recently been⁠‌‍ receiving enormous attention.​‌

WildGrills.​⁠‌

Removing​​ his trade restriction⁠‍ had caused a huge controversy, but‍‌ even so, he‍‌ received an overwhelming‍⁠⁠ number of votes‍⁠ in favor.

That⁠ proved just how⁠⁠‌ much trust he​‍‍ had managed to​‌ gain from others.‌‌

‘Because⁠⁠ we’ve never seen‌ him break a promise.’

She‍‍ had also been⁠ closely following Grills’s​ movements.

It‍‍‌ wasn’t enough that⁠‌‍ he had fallen‍ into the Forest⁠ of Four Seasons;​​ he also kept‍‍ encountering strange creatures‍ one after another.‌

At‍‌ times he faced⁠‌ crises, but he‌‌‍ overcame them thanks‍‌‍ to the help⁠⁠ of the registered‌ users and his‌ own abilities.

Every‍‌ day he discovered‌‍‌ even more incredible⁠‍ creatures, and Grills’s​‌‍ strength also gradually⁠ increased.

It⁠ was an extreme‍⁠ reality, something rarely‌ seen in the‌ gallery, which was‌‌‍ why it was‌‍ so fascinating.

‘Grills​​​ won’t abuse the⁠ trading system.’

Grills‌‍‌ basically belonged to​​ the group of⁠ good people.

And⁠ quite a good‌‌ person at that.‍​

Even‌⁠​ in a gallery​ where anonymity was​ guaranteed, he still⁠‍ remained respectful and‍ didn’t insult others‌​‌ without reason.

Of‍ course, if someone‌‍‌ attacked him first,⁠​ the story changed,⁠‍ but that was​​ practically an exception.⁠

Nor⁠ did it seem‍⁠⁠ like he was⁠​‌ hiding some strange‌ intention.

After‌⁠ all, he was​‍ trapped inside the​‍​ Forest of Four‌‌ Seasons.

All​‌​ of his attention⁠ was focused solely‌‌‍ on “survival.”

‘And‌‌ he also said‌ he’d give up‍ the privilege as‍ soon as he‌ escaped.’

She‍ was someone attached‍​⁠ to principles.

Normally,‌ she never tried⁠ to break established‍ rules.

But⁠⁠ Grills hadn’t asked‍​‍ for “equality,” he‌⁠‍ had asked for‌⁠ “equity.”

And‌ on top of⁠‍ that, his arguments⁠‌‍ were quite convincing.​

Especially​​‍ because the Forest‌​‌ of Four Seasons‍‍ was an extremely‍ special environment.

A place where only‌ Grills could open‌‌​ the gallery.

The‍‍‌ moderator, HeroDontThrowAway, decided‍‌‍ to observe his​⁠ movements even more​‌ closely.

‘He‌​‌ also gave me⁠ this.’

She​ took a small‌‌ round sphere out‌ of her pocket.⁠‍‌

It⁠‌‌ was the gift‍⁠ Grills had given⁠⁠ her.

Though‌‌‍ rather than a gift, it practically‍ felt like a bribe.

‘Do⁠‍ things like this⁠‍‌ really abound in‌‍‌ the Forest of‍‌​ Four Seasons?’

She⁠⁠ observed the sphere​​ with admiration.

The⁠‌⁠ energy emanating from‍ it was abnormal.​

Just​​ by consuming it,​ anyone could gain⁠ a tremendous amount⁠⁠ of power.

‘Though‌‌ for me, it‍‍‌ doesn’t mean much.’​‍⁠

After‍⁠ all, whenever people‌​⁠ spoke of the‍‍ strongest beings in‌ the world, she⁠ was always among​​ them.

An‌​‌ existence blessed by‍‍⁠ the Goddess.

And‌‍ a sword personally⁠⁠ forged by the​​ Church to face⁠​ the Demon King.‍⁠‍

The⁠‍ Heroine, Asella, observed⁠ the inner core​⁠‌ for a few‌‌​ moments before placing⁠ it into her​⁠ mouth.

‘It’s‌ better to consume⁠‌ it now than‍​⁠ to sell it.’‍‍​

The​​‌ energy of an‌⁠ inner core weakened‍‌‌ over time.

And​ selling it didn’t⁠ seem especially worthwhile​​⁠ either.

Besides,⁠‌‌ right now her‍ mana was nearly​​‌ depleted, so consuming‌‍⁠ it was best.‌⁠⁠

“Haa…”‍

Asella​‌‍ let out a deep sigh.

The⁠​‍ energy of the⁠ core began spreading​ throughout her body.​

Mana⁠ quickly filled the​ empty mana hole—her‌⁠ dantian—and the fatigue⁠‍ vanished as though⁠‍‍ it had been‌​ ripped away by‌ the roots.

Lately⁠‌​ she couldn’t even​​‌ sleep properly, so​⁠ this would let‍‍⁠ her endure a little longer.

‘When​‌ will this misunderstanding‌ clear up?’

Asella​​‌ discreetly looked outside​‌ the alleyway.

Unlike‍​ the dark and‍‍ deserted alley, outside​​​ there were countless​ people.

Children⁠‌‌ running around.

Parents​⁠ laughing while telling‌‍ them to be⁠ careful.

And⁠ all kinds of⁠ sounds filled with‍‍ human life.

‘They‌ still haven’t reached‌​ this city.’

Asella​​ felt relieved.

At‍‍ least for a little longer, she‌‌ would still have​‍ some breathing room.​

Though​​ she couldn’t lower‌⁠ her guard.

She‍‌‍ had no idea‍‍​ when the Church’s⁠​ pursuers would appear.⁠⁠

‘May‌⁠​ the Goddess grant​‍‌ her blessing. Surely‍​‍ all of this‍​ is due to⁠‍ a misunderstanding.’

She​​ murmured that to‌‌ herself before entering​‍⁠ the gallery.

Because‍‌ when she was‍​ in the gallery,‌‌‍ she wasn’t the‍‌ Heroine.

She⁠ was the moderator.⁠

Even​​​ though she was​​​ being pursued and‍ barely had any​⁠ time, she still⁠ fulfilled her duties‌‍​ and responsibilities.

‘Perhaps‍ this too is​‍‌ a task the​‌ Goddess entrusted to‌ me.’

The‍⁠ day the Church⁠‌ began pursuing her‍⁠‌ while calling her‍​ a “traitor.”

That‍‍ same day, just‌‌​ after escaping, Asella⁠ became the gallery’s⁠ moderator.

Since​‌ she hadn’t even‍‍ known of the‍ gallery’s existence, at​ first she had‌‍ been quite confused.‍

But​‌​ by now she​‍ had grown used​ to it.

Well.‍⁠‍

Though‍⁠ she still had‌⁠‌ trouble enduring the​‍ horrible images that‌ occasionally appeared.

Every‌⁠ time she saw‍⁠ them, she ended​ up praying to‌ the Goddess.

[WildGrills‍​ has sent you⁠⁠ a trade request.‍‍‍ Do you wish‍‍​ to accept it?]⁠⁠

“Huh?”⁠

It​ was time to‌‌ fulfill her duties‍ as moderator while‍⁠ following the Goddess’s‌​ guidance.

And​‍‌ then, the registered⁠​ user who had​‌‌ recently been causing​ such a commotion,‌​‌ WildGrills, sent her‍​‍ a trade request.‌‌

For​​ a moment, Asella⁠ thought perhaps he‌ had sent it⁠‌ to the wrong​ person, but she‍‌ quickly accepted the‍ trade.

[WildGrills:‍‍ Hello, Moderator. The⁠‍ truth is, I wanted to give‍‌ you one more‍⁠​ thing.]

[HeroDontThrowAway:‍⁠‍ Give?! What do‌‍ you mean by​ that?! Bribes are‍‌ not allowed!]

Unlike‌​⁠ the depressing reality‌‌ surrounding her, Asella‌‌‍ always spoke energetically.‍‌​

She​⁠ was confused about​ what Grills wanted‌‍⁠ to give her.⁠

She​‌ had just received‍‍‌ an inner core,⁠ so it didn’t‍ seem like he⁠​ had anything else⁠‌ to offer.

[WildGrills:⁠⁠​ I want to‍ give you some​​‍ of the fish‌ I caught. It‌‌ seriously tastes incredible.]‍⁠

[HeroDontThrowAway:‌ Huh?! But shouldn’t‌​‌ you eat it⁠‌ yourself?! And you⁠⁠‌ probably already distributed‍⁠ it to other‍ people too!]

[WildGrills:‌ This is fine.‌⁠ Thanks to you,⁠‌ things are much​‍ more comfortable for⁠ me now, so​‌ please accept it.​​ Though if you‌ feel uncomfortable, you⁠‌ don’t have to​ accept.]

But‌⁠ what Grills offered‍​‍ her wasn’t a gift or a bribe.

It‌⁠‍ was pure “goodwill.”​​

Asella‍​‍ was quite bewildered‍ by such an⁠ uncommon display of​‌⁠ kindness, something rarely‍‌‍ seen even in‍‌ the gallery.

What‌‍‌ was the gallery?‍

A place where everyone‍‌ devoted themselves to‍‌ biting at one‍⁠ another and venting​⁠‌ their desires whenever‌ they found the‌‍​ chance.

And‌‌⁠ on top of‍‍ that, she was⁠‌ the moderator.

She​⁠ possessed enormous authority,⁠‍‍ yes, but at⁠‍ the same time⁠ she ended up‍‍ becoming everyone’s punching​‍‍ bag.

Whenever‌ certain anonymous users‍ started bombarding her‌‌​ with horrible images,⁠ she felt like⁠‍⁠ abandoning everything.

‘How​ strange.’

Even‌ considering that, the‌⁠ moderator’s power was⁠‍ still enormous.

And⁠‌ that was a truth impossible to‌ deny.

That‌ was why many‌‍ users tried to​ get close to‌‍‍ the moderator in​​ order to gain⁠​​ benefits.

And​ when that intensified,​ it eventually turned‌​ into favoritism.

Favoritism⁠⁠ that could easily​‌ degenerate into abuse‌‌​ of power.

In‍​ fact, many problems​‍ had arisen precisely‌ because of that.⁠‍

And‌‍‍ normally, the first​​ step toward that​​ favoritism was exactly‍ this kind of​‍‍ favor.

‘But​⁠⁠ Grills can’t even​​ engage in favoritism?’⁠​

Grills​‌ was trapped in⁠⁠⁠ the Forest of​ Four Seasons.

Even​ if they became‌​ close within the‍‌‌ gallery, in reality‍‌⁠ they could never‍⁠​ form that kind‌ of relationship.

That⁠‍‌ was why Asella​​ could accept his⁠‌ gesture as a genuine show of‍‍ goodwill.

A kindness difficult to‍ receive even outside‌ the gallery.

Grrr.⁠‍

And​​​ right at that‍ moment, her stomach​​⁠ growled at the‌​ perfect timing.

Asella‌ hesitated for a few seconds before‍ reluctantly accepting it.‍‍

‘Perhaps‌​ this too is​ the Goddess’s will…’⁠

And⁠ as soon as‍​‍ she accepted the​‍‌ trade, a skewer‍⁠​ appeared in her‌ hand.

On​​⁠ it were thick‌ chunks of fish‌⁠​ threaded together like​⁠ kebabs.

And‌‌​ there wasn’t just‍​ one.

There​ were three pieces.​

Just⁠⁠⁠ looking at them⁠ was enough to​​ stimulate the appetite.‍‌⁠

“…Nom.”‍

Asella‍ didn’t hesitate and‌​​ took a bite.​

First​⁠​ she tasted the⁠‍​ salty flavor of⁠⁠ the seasoning.

And⁠ immediately afterward, a deep and savory​ taste filled her⁠‍​ entire mouth.

There‍ wasn’t even the​‌‍ slightest fishy smell.​⁠

The‍‍ flavor was as⁠‌ rich and delicious⁠⁠‍ as meat, making‌⁠ a smile naturally⁠ appear on her​‍ face.

‘It’s​​‍ delicious!’

It‍ really was.

Even‍ more so because‌ she was hungry.⁠

On‍ top of that,‌​ she could feel​ energy returning to​⁠ her entire body.⁠⁠

“Nom​​ nom nom. Nom!”‍⁠

Asella‍‍⁠ quickly finished all⁠⁠ the fish with‍​‍ shining eyes.

It‍ wasn’t enough to​⁠‌ completely fill her​⁠‌ stomach, but that‌​ didn’t matter.

After⁠ such a long‌‍​ time, that kindness‌ alone was enough‍‌ to make her‌ feel comforted.

‘What‌‌​ a shame there‍‍ isn’t more.’

Asella​‌⁠ finished Grills’s gift‍ and, although she‍​‌ felt a little‌⁠ regretful, she immediately‍⁠ sent him a message with a much more cheerful​ expression.

[HeroDontThrowAway:​​‍ Thank you for⁠​‍ the meal! It‌ was truly delicious!]‍

[WildGrills:​‌ Right? Later, when​‍ I catch more,‌‌⁠ should I give⁠​​ you some again?]‍‍​

[HeroDontThrowAway:‍‍‍ No! I still​​‍ have my pride!​‌‍ But thank you!]‍⁠​

He‌​ truly was a good person.

That​​ was what Asella​ thought.

But‍‍ even someone like‌ that had a flaw.

His⁠⁠ lack of faith.​‌

He‍ had done it​ before too.

Grills⁠​‌ had committed blasphemy​⁠ several times.

And​ that was only‍ inside the gallery.⁠‌⁠

If⁠ he had said‌⁠‍ those things in​‌‍ reality, he could⁠​ easily have been‌⁠‍ arrested as a heretic.

Even⁠‌‍ Asella had been‌ horrified and scolded‍ him, but she‍ knew perfectly well‌‌ that he hadn’t⁠ paid attention to‌‍ her at all.​⁠

‘Precisely⁠ in situations like​ this, one should‌​‍ have even stronger​⁠​ faith…’

As‍ the Heroine, her‌ devotion to the‌⁠ Goddess rivaled even​⁠​ the Pope’s.

Even‌‌⁠ now, burdened with⁠​ the title of​⁠ “traitor” and being‍‍​ pursued, she had​ never abandoned her​⁠ faith.

‘Yes.‌ I’ll take this‌‍‍ chance to try‌ converting him.’

Grills‍‍⁠ had suffered greatly.​⁠

And‌⁠ he was still​ suffering even now.​​

Asella⁠⁠​ had also gone​ through countless hardships​‌ since childhood, growing‌ up without parents.‍

But‌​ thanks to Goddess​ Aris’s blessing, she‍ was able to‌ become the Heroine.⁠​‍

If‍​ one has faith,​‍ one can endure⁠​‍ anything.

It​ is precisely in⁠‍ difficult moments that​‌⁠ people should believe‌‍‍ in the gods.⁠

[HeroDontThrowAway:⁠​ Grills! Wouldn’t you‍​ like to worship​ Goddess Aris?]

[WildGrills:‌‌ No. Ah, by‌​ the way, can‌‍‌ I insult her?]​

[HeroDontThrowAway:⁠ Insulting is not‌⁠⁠ worshipping!!]

[WildGrills:‌​⁠ Then I don’t‌ want to.]

Grills‌​ remained the same‍ as always.

He​‌ didn’t seem to⁠​ have the slightest⁠⁠ intention of worshipping⁠‌‍ a goddess.

To‌ Asella, that was⁠‍‍ impossible to understand.​⁠

The‍ gods truly existed​ in this world.​​

And‌⁠ yet Grills’s behavior‍​‌ was not only‌⁠ strange, but outright‌​​ absurd.

[HeroDontThrowAway:‌ Why do you‍‌​ speak like that?!‍ Don’t you believe⁠‍‍ in the gods?!]‌‍

[WildGrills:​‍ Of course I believe they exist.​​ I just insult‍‍ them.]

[HeroDontThrowAway:​⁠‌ That makes no⁠‌‌ sense at all!​ How can you​‍⁠ believe in them‍⁠ and still insult‍⁠ them?!]

People⁠ like that appeared⁠‌‍ from time to⁠‌ time.

People​‍ who said that‌‍‍ if the gods‍ truly existed, then​‌ they should send‌​⁠ divine punishment.

But‍ Grills was different.‍

He‌​ believed in the‌‌‌ existence of the⁠ gods, and still‌‍‌ hated them.

It‌‍ was so contradictory‍​ that it was‍‌​ hard to understand⁠⁠⁠ whether he truly‌‍ believed or not.‍‌​

[HeroDontThrowAway:​​ Then why do‍ you think that​ way?! Does that⁠⁠ mean you also‌​⁠ hate all believers?!]⁠

[WildGrills:‍ I hate the‌⁠‍ gods, not people.]​

A firm and clear​‌ answer.

And⁠‌ one that left⁠‍‍ Asella completely stunned.​

He‌ hated the gods,‍⁠ but not people.​

What​‍ exactly did that⁠ mean?

At⁠ first glance it⁠⁠ sounded contradictory, but⁠‍​ if you clearly‌‌ separated gods from⁠‌ humanity, the logic​ could be understood.‍‌‍

While⁠‌‌ Asella’s mind filled‌‍‍ with confusion, Grills‌‍ added one final‍⁠​ sentence.

[WildGrills:‍​ I don’t want​‌ to hate people,⁠⁠ so I hate⁠ the gods. I’m⁠‍‌ the kind of‌ person who needs‌‌‍ to hate something‌ in order to⁠‍‍ feel at peace.]‍‌⁠

[HeroDontThrowAway:⁠ Couldn’t you just‌ stop hating altogether?!]‌‍

[WildGrills:​​ If someone stopped‍​‍ hating completely, would⁠​ they still be‌​ human? Envy exists​ for a reason.]‍

[HeroDontThrowAway:‌ Is that why‌ you hate the⁠‌⁠ gods…?!]

[WildGrills:‍‌ Yes. It makes​‌⁠ me feel calmer.]⁠‍⁠

[HeroDontThrowAway:‍‍ And what if‌ the gods sent​ you divine punishment‍‌​ because of that?!]​

[WildGrills:‌⁠ What kind of​​‌ god can’t even‍‍ tolerate being hated?⁠ That would be‌ a narrow-minded god.]‌​⁠

“Hiek!”‌

Asella‍ let out a strange cry while‌‌ nervously looking around.​⁠​

As​ though she feared‌ someone might have​ overheard that.

Only⁠‌ those participating in‍ the gallery could​‍⁠ see it, yes.⁠​‍

But​ with gods, one⁠​​ never knew.

Maybe‍​⁠ they were watching‌ everything.

‘T-this‍​‌ is terrible blasphemy…!⁠ What kind of‍‍‍ way of thinking​⁠‍ is that?!’

Asella‍ stared at the​‌‌ conversation with trembling‍‍‍ eyes.

That​​ was no longer​⁠‌ simple disrespect.

It​⁠ was pure blasphemy.‌⁠

Something​ for which a god could very​‌‍ well send divine‌⁠‌ punishment.

‘B-but…⁠ if you think⁠‌‍ about it, this‍⁠ is also a form of faith…’‍

Believing​​ in a god​​ in order to‍‌ hate them.

Paradoxically,​​ that too was‌​⁠ a form of‍‌ faith.

Though​‌ one filled with‍‌ irreverence.

Asella⁠ couldn’t understand it.‍⁠‌

Plop!‌​‌

While‍⁠ trying to organize‍​ her thoughts, thick‌ raindrops began falling‌‍ onto her head.‍

She‌‍ looked up.

The‌‌‌ sky was covered‍​‍ in dark clouds,‍⁠ and the rain‍⁠⁠ was gradually intensifying.​‍‌

‘First,​​‌ I should find⁠⁠ shelter from the​‌⁠ rain.’

Asella‍​ began walking.

But⁠‌​ her head remained‌⁠ filled with Grills’s‌‌ words.

“I‌​⁠ don’t want to‌⁠‌ hate people, so​ I hate the‌‌‌ gods.”

It⁠‌ was a phrase​⁠ that lodged itself‌​ deeply into her⁠​ mind.

‘He⁠ truly is an‌ impossible person to⁠⁠ understand.’

And⁠⁠‍ yet.

‘He’s​ a kind person,‌ though strange.’

His⁠‌‌ kindness had managed⁠ to warm her⁠ heart.

***‍

Shhhhhhh—‍⁠

“Ah,​⁠ seriously…”

Is‍ it because I insulted the gods‌​‍ earlier?

The‍⁠​ rain started falling⁠ again.

I looked outside while‍​⁠ muttering to myself.⁠‌‍

‘If‌⁠⁠ it really were​‌ because of that,‍‌‌ then they truly​⁠‍ would be narrow-minded⁠ gods.’

Kraaaash!!​‍‌

And⁠‌ right after saying⁠‍ that, a deafening‌‌ thunderclap exploded across​⁠ the sky.

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