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After Bi Han collapsed, the individuals who rushed into the room all scrutinized Huo Zuo’s demeanor.

The room was a mess, with a man lying motionless, as if dead.

From Huo Zuo’s abnormal body to his red eyes, even the malevolence sensed earlier.

Everyone had the same thought.

In the end, Bi Han had crossed the line, becoming a tyrant.

It was truly lamentable for them.

Since childhood, Bi Han had always strived.

He trained in martial arts like his respected father and studied academics like his compassionate mother.

Proud of the Adelheid family name, he wondered what exceptional talent he possessed, his face reflecting anticipation akin to the rising sun, Vihaan.

However, at some point, Bi Han began to stray.

Was it when his younger brother, two years his junior, displayed remarkable prowess?

Or was it when he realized he lacked talent in anything?

That was something only Bi Han would know.

But many believed it was after his brother’s display of talent.

His brother excelled in martial arts like their father, inherited their mother’s knowledge, and possessed a brilliant intellect, almost like receiving divine favor.

In contrast, what did Bi Han have?

He had nothing.

No matter how he wielded a sword, it brought no reward, and despite his studies, his wisdom fell short.

Divine favor? A power forbidden to Bi Han.

As time passed, Bi Han changed.

His once bright eyes turned into deep darkness, absent from the training grounds each morning, and the boy who was kind to everyone became unkind to all.

Even to his worried brother, Bi Han spoke harshly and eventually failed even at the academy.

After news spread through the family, those who knew the young Bi Han pitied him, while those familiar with the changed Bi Han nodded knowingly.

Aaron instructed to give Bi Han time to think, granting him solitude.

So, when chaos erupted in Bi Han’s room, they reluctantly overlooked it, saddened by the sounds that resembled screams.

But what was this?

Bi Han had killed someone, and judging by his condition and the circumstances, Bi Han was the owner of malevolence.

According to imperial law… no, in every land, the owner of malevolence is immediately sentenced to death.

Though unspoken, everyone thought the same.

The knights grimaced at their lord’s heavy expression.

The servants, witnessing their once gentle master’s despair, were left speechless.

Before Huo Zuo, who held his beloved son in his arms, could speak, a trembling voice caught everyone’s attention.

“Is, is this… Lordain?”

In this tense atmosphere, the sudden words of the one who spoke in a hushed tone surprised everyone, then widened their eyes.

“Milsel! It’s Milsel Lordain!!”

This statement marked a turning point in Bi Han’s fate and everyone’s perception.

***

Was it a dream or reality?

I pondered deeply.

The scenery before my eyes was both unfamiliar and strangely familiar.

Above me, a cloudless expanse of sky.

The intensely blue sky, devoid of a single cloud, made sense when I looked below.

Instead of the ground, there were fluffy clouds.

I found myself sitting on a cloud, gazing at the blue sky, tilting my head in wonder.

A dream?

But why does this place feel so familiar…

Why?

I glanced away from the sky above to one side, narrowing my eyes.

That…?

Those colors…(94,214,208).

With that pattern, there was no mistaking it.

Bi Han examined it twice more, clenching his fist and muttered softly.

Could this be…?

“Heaven?”

“How did you know?!” came a voice like a scream right after reaching the conclusion of Heaven.

Originally, a piercing voice like a scream would make one furrow their brows upon hearing it, but I was not surprised in the slightest.

I simply turned my head back to look at the person who had spoken.

There stood a goddess.

Her waist-length hair, resembling molten gold, flowed down as if gold were cascading instead of water.

Sparkling gold eyes that seemed to embed topazes.

White eyes and skin as milky as milk.

Incredibly beautiful, evoking reverence rather than mere admiration, exuding a sense of sanctity.

She was undoubtedly a goddess whom no one could deny.

“How did you know!!”

Instead of reacting to her lively outburst with disdain, I merely turned my gaze slightly away.

With all eyes focused above, her upper body appeared flat like the Honam Plains.

Certainly.

Confident now, I opened my mouth and spoke.

“The Goddess without Bosoms. Solar.”

Upon hearing my words, Solar froze as if a pause button had been pressed.

Then, Solar’s face flushed as she clenched her fist and shouted, staining her white skin red.

“W-Who’s bosomless!!!”

“Oops.”

I made a mistake.

I should have said Sun Goddess, but

Was she really a Sun Goddess? A tremendous force condensed in her fist flew towards me.

“Ugh.”

Am I going to die?

This wasn’t part of the plan.

– Kwaakwang!!!!!!

…

The great celestial bosomless deity worshipped in the Empire… No, the Sun Goddess Solar, with a reddened face, realized her mistake.

‘If I hit like this, the human will be killed bonelessly!’

Thinking so, Solar, with a pale face, tried to exert as little force as possible.

There were still questions to ask the human; she couldn’t let them die.

Even if for no other reason than that she couldn’t let a human die by her own hands.

Of course, even though she tried to lessen her strength, the immense power of the lofty Sun Goddess was unleashed.

When members of the “On the Day Flowers Fall” cafe saw it, they exclaimed “Sun Punch!” saying that Solar, who had put all her stats into strength, was a deity with no chest! The cafe buzzed happily as Solar closed her eyes tightly as her fist struck.

No matter how much she lessened her strength, the attack contained her sincerity.

There was no way a human could block it.

Even for a being that had reached the end on one path, it wouldn’t have been easy, yet that human looked incredibly frail.

As Solar, feeling guilty for her mistake, was about to feel remorse, she heard a voice in her ear that she had heard earlier.

“Slow down.”

When she opened her eyes slightly and turned her head, she saw the human from earlier poking her cheek from behind.

Without even considering the audacity of poking a goddess’s cheek, Solar asked in surprise.

“H-How..?”

“But first, I have something to say.”

“S-Something to say..?”

With a serious expression, the human’s words about having something to say made Solar gulp nervously.

What could he want to say?

Demand an apology for swinging that fist? But wait, that was the human’s fault!

…Or is he going to say he’ll attack me? How did I dodge that punch just now?

Or could it be…a confession?

As Solar pondered the serious words of her counterpart, her mind raced, accelerating to the point of entering strange fantasies.

After all, since the friend she used to interact with got married, Solar had spent quite a long time alone, and her imagination was extraordinary.

Surely Selena told me.

Human men play mean tricks on those they like!

So he said something mean to me and now he dared to poke my cheek!

Solar knew that the human from earlier had felt emotions of ‘beauty’ and ‘warmth’ towards her.

It was incomprehensible, like experiencing warmth after seeing someone thousands or tens of thousands of times.

The only thing she could somewhat understand was that the human harbored genuine kindness towards her.

Humans’ arrival in the heavenly realm was puzzling, but it became an established fact within Solra’s heart that they had come this far to see her.

Solra felt a bit nervous.

She once teased Selena, saying she would regret marrying a human man and having children, but the two ended up living quite well.

In the boring and monotonous heavenly realm, listening to Selena’s stories during their occasional meetings, Solra would swallow her saliva alone, feeling excited, and spend countless nights with wide-open eyes!

Solra, looking a bit aloof, blushed slightly at the sight of the handsome man and asked softly.

“What do you need?”

The man smiled and pointed below with his finger in response.

“Could you help me with some healing?”

“H-Healing..?”

Upon seeing where the man’s finger was pointing, Solra was taken aback, exclaiming and waving her hands.

“My leg!!!! My leg is completely shattered!!”

“Is that so?”

“Why are you laughing as if it’s so obvious?!”

“You’re going to treat me, right?”

“Who treated, treated you?!”

“Aren’t you going to…? It happened because you were trying to avoid your attack, right?”

“I-I’ll treat you! Geez!”

As Solra blushed and waved her hands to heal his leg, I thought to myself.

‘How is he completely unfazed by all this?’

As the light emanating from Solra’s hands was absorbed into my leg, I watched as the protruding bones retracted, tore, and the shattered leg healed, mentally listing the information.

【Solar Deity Solra】

One of the two gods in the game.

A passionate god believed fervently in the empire’s background, possessing exceptional abilities.

She manipulates the sun as her divine name suggests, utilizing many abilities contained within the attribute of the sun, truly a ‘god.’

Characterized by a rugged upper body like a southern plain, a sacred and beautiful appearance. She deeply loves humans and

“Thank you. Thanks to you, I survived.”

“Haha, thanks~”

She is overwhelmingly easygoing.

Thanks to her, this guy occupies about 30% of the second creation of music.

The great person who drew Solra’s mesmerizing love story will never be forgotten in my life.

Seeing Solra, who can roughly perceive human emotions, being mesmerized and filming a mesmerizing love story with her partner was truly touching.

“..What are you thinking?”

Oh!