Side Story - Truth - 2

Clatter, clatter-.

The sound of tableware clinking echoed inside the quiet room.

Franz was using chopsticks with practiced ease, but his wives were all using forks. It was only natural, as they had never used or even seen chopsticks in the other world.

Gulp-.

Franz swallowed the food in his mouth and spoke.

“Sin Seol-ah, are you really a god?”

“Yes, for now.”

“Then why do you work? You don’t need to go to a company.”

The gods Franz knew were not beings bound by the shackles of society. They had their own independent spaces and had no need to eat, wash, or sleep.

However, for someone who introduced herself as a god, Sin Seol-ah had far too many strange quirks. Going out of her way to work at a company was one of them...