What kind of monster is this?
Unlike ordinary people, he could clearly see this pitch-black and crimson monster.
A sense of oppression emanated from the monster's body, involuntarily instilling fear in him.
No!
I will not fear!
I am already a Deity!
I'm no longer that limp-legged man who picked up cow dung!
I will absolutely not fear!
The huge body told itself, but... the trembling began.
Uncontrollable trembling.
The huge body wanted to tell itself not to tremble, but it backfired, shaking even more violently, just like the first time he tried to steal a seemingly vulnerable old lady's purse and got his legs broken by his master, turning him into a lame man exiled to the livestock shed, he was just as helpless and fearful back then.
But unlike that time, there was a foolish little girl back then for him to deceive.
He exploited that little girl's sympathy with his pitiful appearance.
And then, he survived.
Next...
