The bond originating from the connection in the soul responds to the call.
Transcending the shackles of ti and space.
Moran allowed them, who lived in the past, to return to the present world, just as they had once promised him.
But, it's not just them.
Castor, one of the twin gods, was also summoned as a subordinate.
"Huh? What's with that look on your face? Are you not happy that I ca along too?"
"To so extent, I didn't expect that you, Castor, would also appear. Hmm... it seems that even in the present world, you siblings still have your respective godhoods, and you haven't lost the characteristics of the twin gods."
Inside the hall of Buckingham Palace.
They were able to return to the present world because of Moran's fate, not as the dead, but as the living in the world, the only difference being that there are so differences in the life form.
"You want to be alone with Pollux, right? I'm really sorry, I didn't let you do whatever you want. I didn't agree with you and Pollux before, and I still have the sa position now."
"What's the use of you agreeing? In the end, didn't Pollux run away with ? Look, besides you, does anyone object?"
"Goo, you bastard..."
Unable to speak as if choked by water.
Castor recalled the mories of the Age of Gods.
The twin gods regained faith in the Pelasgi and beca gods, but were worshiped by the people as different brother and sister gods.
Although Castor regained his godhood.
However, it weakened the connection with his sister Pollux, causing the telepathy between the two to beco weaker and weaker.
Because of this, when Castor was imrsed in the joy of regaining his godhood, he did not notice how close his sister was getting to Moran.
In the end, the story developed naturally.
"Brother, can't you get along better with Lord Moran in private? It's always like this, isn't it too childish? No matter what, the people who believe in us have recognized that my love with Lord Moran, you also..."
"No, as long as I don't recognize it, then nothing has changed. This is not childishness, this is the necessary restraint as a brother."
"You are childish."
Pollux complained speechlessly.
Pollux, one of the twin gods, married Moran, and only Castor was unhappy.
In his eyes, Moran is his lord, a close friend and companion who once sailed with him.
At the sa ti, he is also the hateful person who abducted his sister.
Even so, he was not prepared.
"Lord Moran, I'm really sorry.
My brother is a little too naive and childish. But I know that he has always been grateful and respectful to you in his heart."
Pollux turned to speak with Moran.
She had a face full of helplessness.
"There's no need for that. We've been together for so long. Besides, you still habitually use honorifics to address ; don't you think that feels too distant? Am I not familiar enough with Castor's character?
If he truly hated our union, he would co to fight even if it ant abandoning his divinity."
Moran smiled gently.
He had been with Castor for so many years as a ruler and had shared many adventures as friends.
Now, they also had the bond of family. If he still claid to be unfamiliar, it would be too ridiculous.
"To put it another way, can you imagine Castor looking at with respect and obedience? His character is such, and Castor understands the difference between private and public attitudes. As a sister, you don't need to feel guilty."
"Moran, my lord..."
Pollux showed an admiring gaze.
Once again, she felt Moran's understanding, and her heart fluttered as always.
"I've said it before; there's no need for honorifics. Although I am still a king here, there are no temples here to worship you.
Compared to the Beast Emperor who once demanded your loyalty, I stand here more as a husband who loves you. In simpler terms, let's be closer and love each other more."
"Hehe..."
Pollux couldn't help but chuckle.
She revealed a very cheerful smile.
"What's wrong? Did I say sothing incorrect?"
"No, you are absolutely right. Just thinking about how the world would find it interesting to know that you have such a tender side."
"The world mostly sees my brilliance and fails to notice the stars around the sun. Pollux, admiration and love are the farthest distances between people."
Moran was quite clear about this situation.
His subjects regarded him as a flawless king, and indeed, many tis he was.
However, this relationship was not equal.
It only applied to the subjects and the ruler.
"I love my subjects, but in fact, I love you all who are by my side even more. Well, this is sothing I can only say when I'm with you."
Moran chuckled and shrugged.
Although this was not sothing a responsible king should say, it was sothing a man yearning for happiness would say.
His pursuit of happiness was too dazzling.
So much so that people wouldn't even think about the reasons behind the king's efforts, nor would they associate it with personal feelings.
"It's nothing remarkable; I'm the kind of man who prioritizes happiness with family over that of the nation."
"Moran, my lord..."
"I haven't talked to you about this before, and it's okay if you feel disillusioned with . It's better to be honest between husband and wife; I have nothing to hide from you."
Moran felt a bit anxious inside.
But he resolutely chose to inform her, hoping that Pollux would understand him more deeply.
"I wouldn't! How could I be disillusioned with soone like you! To be loved by you is the greatest happiness for as a woman! I love you...
Even if you are no longer the great Beast Emperor or the hero who created epics, I will still love you dearly, love you who is inherently dazzling."
Pollux spoke like a lovesick girl.
She embraced Moran, offering her most sincere love.
She was convinced that the man before her was not dazzling just because he was a king.
The order was completely reversed.
Because he himself was the most beautiful gold, the dazzling sun, which is why he was revered as a king and a hero.
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