"... Sometimes, I really don't want to communicate with a god like you."
Taking a deep breath, Cronus's complexion swiftly returned to normal.
His efforts to rally help were not unknown to Laine; in fact, most of the gods on his side were aware of this.
However, except for his Queen of Gods, everyone thought this was a measure of the Divine King, unwilling to accept defeat, promising benefits everywhere.
But now, Laine saw at a glance the real reason he did so was because his Divine Child was about to be born.
If he could not take control of the starry sky now, afterwards, he might not have the time to consider this matter.
"It's not hard to guess, Cronus, you've always been like this."
"From when you deceived your father with words back in the day, to the moment you bravely took up the Sickle when everything was ready. Given a choice, you always want the best, but if there's no choice, you don't mind gambling once."
Shaking his head, Laine felt somewhat emotional.
