The Artist Who Paints Dungeon
Chapter 217
The hut after all the guests had gone.
“What exactly is a god?”
When Gio asked the ‘sky,’ the sparkling night above blinked in response. Its tail flicked and its ears perked up as if listening intently, hinting at blind devotion toward him, yet no reply came.
He hadn’t really asked expecting an answer.
“Hmmm, I wonder...”
The stars embedded in the ‘sky’ glimmered curiously as they connected. Pearl-like ‘gray’ stars shimmered as the Milky Way swayed with intent, causing Gio to narrow his eyes.
It seemed like it wanted to say something...
‘Maybe I’m just imagining it.’
He still didn’t understand.
“What do you think, Father?”
“Ku?”
“This time, you didn’t demand I act divine, either.”
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