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"Don't worry, I know your heart belongs only to ."
"But Clyne, what they are doing is actually what I wish for."
"Achilles, the Divine Sword from the Spirit Realm Angel, the Centaur of Silver Moon City, the Sun... Do you know, long ago, I had seen this sword or at least a part of it."
"Do you know how I felt when I first saw it? You don't know."
"Fear, worry, envy, anger, helplessness... After all, at that ti, I was far too weak before the one who created this sword."
"Your Majesty, I..."
Clyne felt sowhat confused and couldn't keep up with Zeus's thoughts.
Who could instill fear in the Divine King? No, that was only before the Divine King touched greatness.
Everyone has monts of weakness, even the forr wind god was like this...
However, Clyne didn't know what to say, so she remained silent.
Unbeknownst to her, Zeus had not intended his words for her. Strictly speaking, the Goddess of Renown was just an ornant to Zeus.
A rather beautiful ornant, primarily special because she was a god.
Beyond that, he had many such ornants.
"I know, he wants to overturn Mount of the Gods—this is not a problem."
"The mountain cannot fall, but everything else can be negotiated."
"This mortal wants to challenge , which is also fine."
"I will never act against him until he stands before ."
Ignoring Clyne beside him, Zeus continued speaking.
After hesitating for a mont, thinking she had found the right train of thought, Clyne cautiously asked,
"...Your Majesty, are you planning to deliver a fatal blow when he is at his most triumphant?"
"Of course not."
Smiling once again, Zeus shook his head and casually said, "If I wanted to kill him, why bother with such complications?"
"As King of All Gods, all the deities in this world should heed my command. Why should I personally deal with a re mortal?"
"Even if that day truly cos, my envoys will naturally appear, inviting the 'esteed' gods to subdue this mortal."
"Such a story... makes sense, right?"
Zeus's smile was warm, but unreasonably, Clyne shivered.
The 'esteed' gods... So what exactly is the Divine King planning?
Whom does he want to invite, whom does he need to invite?
Or... does he just wish to see which of them would actually show up if he did "invite" them.
Whether they co or not, it provides an answer.
Even if forced, it is still a choice.
And in this world of heavens, truly only Zeus and the Primordial Deity could compel those gods to provide an answer.
"Your Majesty... truly farsighted."
Offering a low voice of praise, Clyne felt fear, yet, strangely, she also felt a flicker of excitent.
Indeed, just like this.
This was what she wanted.
Fa, power, and soone who holds everything in the palm of his hand.
The Divine King was so unfathomable, he would inevitably be the ultimate victor.
And all this... could never be given to her by Iapetus.
...
The night passed quickly.
The next morning, Apollo took his Sun Chariot, and Hephaestus also arrived at the Temple of the Sun God with the prepared items.
Though sowhat surprised by Achilles's calmness, the God of Craftsmanship asked no further questions.
He was just a worker, and this mortal was rely raw material for his work.
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