“Are Divinities usually somewhat childish?”
“What is this about now?”
Yoo Seongwoon, who had been waiting for Juhyeon at home, asked with his characteristic smile.
“It seems a great deal happened inside the Portrait today.”
Juhyeon, who could be daring in the strangest situations, had visited the Portrait today. Unlike Aria, who was unquestionably the instigator of the impending incident, he wanted to ask her younger brother Iser what he thought.
“Why? What did Gio do this time to provoke a reaction like that?”
“Sancalute visited Mr. Gio’s Portrait.”
“Oh, I remember that name.”
Yoo Seongwoon’s face turned grave.
“Why did an Evil God suddenly appear?”
“My thoughts exactly. I was also extremely surprised when a Divinity that should have been confined in a research institute suddenly appeared.”
“Is ‘extremely surprised’ truly enough to describe it? That Evil God was involved in a great many things that happened to you, Mr. Juhyeon.”
“A more intense reaction would probably be appropriate, but I’m not sure. How should I put this…?”
After working his mouth in silence, Juhyeon found his answer.
“It doesn’t feel real.”
“Ah, I understand if that’s the reason.”
Yoo Seongwoon quickly grasped what he meant.
“Your brain still hasn’t accepted reality.”
Yoo Seongwoon set a cup of warm coffee before Juhyeon.
“Drink this and wake your brain up first.”