"Great!"
As she spoke, the young goddess raised her left hand and pointed to the air, then raised her right hand and pointed to the air to her right, saying, "Whether or not one is great can change depending on anything; different people see it differently..."
As Yinla returned to the study carrying the plate, she chimed in, "In other words, it's subjective... You might have different perspectives from your own and from someone else's."
As she spoke, Yinla placed the layers of white rice cakes on the table and beckoned to the God, the Outer God, and the Pope: "Come and have a taste. I took into account that your tastes may differ, so I made honey separately. Add it according to your own preferences."
As Yinla watched the three of them curiously begin to taste the snacks, he continued the previous topic, saying, "For example, in the past, during the war, I was an invincible war god in the eyes of the empire, a symbol of a commoner rising to nobility through hard work... But what about in the eyes of the monsters?"
Therefore, it is clear that it will not deviate from descriptions such as "horror".
"Yes, you must be very clear about this about astral bodies, so the same goes for what is called 'greatness'."
Since the young goddess had said so, and seeing the star-like figure nodding thoughtfully, she casually shrugged, examined the rice cake for a moment, and then, without hesitation… made the imperial people's signature preparations before eating a snack—
"Plop!"
Squeezed it! Three-quarters of the syrup came out!
Truly worthy of being called the god of the empire!
...
Yinla's pancreas was almost overwhelmed just by watching.
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