Ganshu, his face flushed red, could only glare at me in silence.

Though he was a god and had the power to crush me with his gaze, I responded by drawing up the divine power of the Great God behind me, matching his pressure.

I could endure this.

As long as the Great God stands behind me, Ganshu cannot overpower me with his mere authority.

“Are you trying to threaten me with that glare? ♡ Should I say I’m too scared? ♡ Oh great Ganshu, I’m sorry for being so bold, should I beg for forgiveness? ♡ Huh? ♡ Huh? …