“Um, Gio?”
Yoo Seongwoon called to him.
“What have you been doing lately…?”
“Making friends.”
“I can hear those friends singing your praises all the way over here.”
“Being loved is a good thing. It is only natural.”
“You’ll have a religion before long.”
Gio tilted his head.
“I understand it to be a club.”
“Uh, right. A religion wearing the skin of a club.”
“I was under the impression that religious groups were not formed so easily.”
“Once there’s a catalyst, one can form at any time. That’s….”
Especially when a Divinity was already prepared.
“Even an insignificant human can create a religion if they’re glib enough. Of course, that sort would be classified as a cult, but you’re even good at enchanting people. You’re a Divinity, and you reward them generously.”
“Is that wrong?”
“You knew exactly what you were doing, didn’t you? No, I suppose calling it wrong would be strange… But when I consider what direction the influence created by your believers might take, I have mixed feelings.”
“I borrowed the form of a religion for my own sake, but I desire family and friends, not fanatics. I am certain it will not take a harmful direction.”
Gio declared it proudly.
“The world these days is too heartless.”
“To me, this world is only natural.”
But.
“…I agree…
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