Synopsis
I became a god in the world of a dark fantasy novel.
It was a story where the protagonist succumbed to darkness, became an evil god, devoured the goddess, and took revenge.
The reason he fell into darkness was simple—the goddess had relentlessly exploited him under the excuse of saving the world.
I’ll treat you well! Just don’t walk the path of corruption!
[Streamer “Sirius” has accepted your contract.]
[Congratulations! The sponsorship contract has been successfully established!]
I managed to sign a sponsorship contract to help things run smoothly, but…
*Purchasing Sponsorship Items*
- Worn Helmet
- Worn Breastplate
- Worn Greaves
- Worn Cloak
- Worn Sword
- Worn Shield
- Pile of Garbage
Not only were the items I could sponsor basically trash…
[Your Intervention Level is currently too low.]
[You can only send messages using the emotes provided by “Komos.”]
[Message Sponsorship from your contracted deity, “The Listener of Wishes Who Draws the Line of Death”]
[( ᐛ )づ]
Sponsored Item: Bread ×1
Because my level was too low, I couldn’t even send proper messages—only emotes.
…This is supposed to be a god?
Even so, I somehow succeeded in saving the world.
But then…
“It is an honor to meet you again, my Listener.”
…Why are you here?
