God of Olympus

Epilogue

Ugh -

There was a bright moon there where I had climbed with great effort.

It felt so close that I could almost reach out and touch it.

That annoying moon that can't be reached no matter how far you stretch.

To the young me who was watching with satisfaction

Something has happened that will be a turning point in your life.

god.

GOD

They were enjoying their own feast.

A man approached me with surprised eyes.

The blond man smiled and placed his hand on my head, stroking it.

"You're a special child. But I have to erase your memories. I'm sorry. You shouldn't be here."

And then he added a whisper.

- Aren't you a lowly child who shouldn't even be able to see the moon or want to?

I raised my head and my eyes were filled with tears so I couldn't see clearly, but the man's laughter wasn't just laughter; it was a vile mockery.

I don't know what it means, but for me, who was always teased as a 'lowly child', the word 'lowly' was a word of fear.

I just shed the tears that were welling up in my eyes.

I felt sad and empty.

And I was angry.

The moment I clenched my fist

I felt pain

I woke up on a mountainside.

I don't remember anything.

But I knew one thing.

The gods of Olympus are not objects of envy

That he's a bad guy who enjoys having fun

And then I decided.

I don't remember it well

Someday, I will go there myself to get my memories back and take revenge.

Another god made a suggestion to me.

-Will you become a god?

Kind God.

I don't know. I hated them all.

- No. I hate God and all. Get out.

God was very angry and turned away.

And nothing happened to me

I lost my childhood memories

I lived an ordinary life as a humble child.