"So, Samuel Peterson, what is your decision?"
The question hung above me like a cloud as I pondered what to say—or rather, how to put it.
Let's not forget I was right in front of a literal God. He had incredible power that made my recent OP performance seem like child's play.
'Let's be smart about this...' I reminded myself mentally.
It was obvious what my answer had to be, considering everything I had done so far was to ensure I saved everyone. If I was remaining consistent with my character, I had to take his offer.
'If I don't, it will seem like I was already aware of his intentions.'
And the last thing I wanted was to tip him off that I knew more than I was letting on. Not only because the entire plot of the original story would be reset if I went down that route, it was also because I'd be royally screwed.
"W-well..." I stuttered, trying to buy time as I thought things over.
