Fall; as intense as a flame, and loving enough to burn 03
The man who stopped the female lead let out a hollow laugh.
It was seen.
“How can you be so rude to me-.”
“I was not so bold as to ask, ‘Who are you?’”
“Guess.”
“Get out of the way unless you’re a god.”
“Oh, how did you know?”
The female protagonist, who brushed her hair back as if she was dumbfounded, hit the man's shoulder hard and passed by.
“What kind of person is that?”
When the heroine arrived home, only silence fell. So accustomed was she to such silence that she simply lay beneath the dripping ceiling. No matter how much she closed her eyes, the black darkness remained.
“What is this place?”
“Hello, little one-.”
“...That guy from earlier? Are you going to kidnap me or something?”
“Umm-, no. I just killed you.”
It was a moment of injustice, but for the female protagonist who had been waiting for death every day, it was a gain.
“That’s great. I don’t have to struggle with debt.”
“Don’t you have anyone to protect you?”
“My mom and dad are both dead, and all my relatives have run away with my mom and dad’s inheritance. Is there anyone who will protect me?”
“Then I will protect you.”
“Sir, how can I believe you?”
“I am God-.”
“Where is God? If there was, he would have saved me long ago.”
“I knew you would do well. I saved your life.”
“...I’ve never been in danger of dying, so what?”
“Mom and Dad had an accident, and you were there too.”
The female protagonist, startled by a sound she had never heard before, stared at the man, and the man continued speaking without any response.
“I saved you from an accident that almost killed you.”
“...with what talent.”
“I’m a god?”
“Yes. Let’s say he’s a god. But what does that have to do with you being a god and protecting me?”
“I will get rid of everyone who hurts you.”