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From man to god, it seems like he’s reached the pinnacle of life.

But not really, because he is Hermes.

His mother was of humble status, like a little white flower, and his unreliable father made him inherit a whole bunch of brothers and trouble.

No power, just a grand title of a main god?

…

Hearing this, Hermes, who had just returned from the underworld and even picked up a boyfriend along the way, smiled.

Don’t you know that verbal talent is also a form of power?

We rely on our mouths to eat!

A reputation can be built with just a few words!

…

In the shameless world of Greek mythology, Hermes suddenly unlocked his full arsenal of verbal skills.

He said trees would bear fruit, and fruit fell from the tree to hit Apollo below.

He said it would rain, and a cloud appeared in the sky to drench Zeus, who was already busy with his own storms.

He said…

…

Hermes: "I declare, let there be light! Light and darkness must balance, so the glory of the gods will extend beyond the twilight!"

The gods, who were tricked: "…Alright, could you please just shut up?"

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