Sharon's POV—
"Well, it looks like I was wrong. Your heart is really strong. Are gods free from humanly diseases? Ah, what am I even asking you? Being in your 'graceful' presence, my brain's mechanism has been utterly reduced to that of a simpleton," I mocked him.
Never in my entire life I thought, a god is going to be antagonized by me. Although, provoking a god is not recommendable. So, for you kids who are reading this novel, while peacefully imagining yourself as the protagonist... never provoke a god.
Rozefde sneered, "You are really an enigma. To think you will provoke a god, without caring about his wrath, I don't know whether I should be impressed by you or, pity you."
I shrugged listlessly. "Your words make me sad. Is our bond so weak? Can it be broken just by some provoking words? Did time weaken our bond? Why?!" I yelled dramatically. For special effects, I even faked some tears.
Rozefde looked at me in disgust. "Are you trying to disgust me?!"
