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"Don't worry, I know your heart belongs only to me."
"But Clymene, what they are doing is actually what I wish for."
"Achilles, the Divine Sword from the Spirit Realm Angel, the Centaur of Silver Moon City, the Sun... Do you know, long ago, I had seen this sword or at least a part of it."
"Do you know how I felt when I first saw it? You don't know."
"Fear, worry, envy, anger, helplessness... After all, at that time, I was far too weak before the one who created this sword."
"Your Majesty, I..."
Clymene felt somewhat confused and couldn't keep up with Zeus's thoughts.
Who could instill fear in the Divine King? No, that was only before the Divine King touched greatness.
Everyone has moments of weakness, even the former wind god was like this...
However, Clymene didn't know what to say, so she remained silent.
Unbeknownst to her, Zeus had not intended his words for her. Strictly speaking, the Goddess of Renown was just an ornament to Zeus.
