Ah... I suppose you could say that. They're my playthings, you see. Sometimes I break them, but that's okay. They're mine, after all. Anything I do to them is okay.
Ah, I suppose it can't be helped, though. When I get angry at my toys, I can't help it. I lose track of what's going on and then everything's been broken.
Of course, I speak with the utmost respect. Though, I must say, I'm quite concerned to hear that a child is the head of an entire household. Times must be hard on your family.
Why...? I was born to this earth to be loved, of course. It is through my benevolence that "they" are allowed some semblance of a normal existence, despite their cursed status.
Well, you are God, of course - and doing so is what one would consider to be a miracle befitting only of god. Curses, after all, are a devil's work. God Himself does no such thing.
Moreover, as God, you have no need to rely on such a curse. If you are truly God, then your followers will devote themselves to you without the crippling of a curse. Rather, who would follow a God with the ability to cure them of their ailment but doesn't? Therefore, it would only be wise to heal them, no? To perform a miracle?
Perhaps I am. However, I am a priest - I am forbidden from blasphemy, and tolerating blasphemy. You, who merely strikes someone when your authority is questioned, who calls a little girl worthless until she believes as such - can you truly be God?
I know my God is no such person. He is kind and loving, and before He asks to love, He loves us. Are you anything like that? Are you anything like Him?
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[ The young man looks startled. ]
Ah... I suppose you could say that. They're my playthings, you see. Sometimes I break them, but that's okay. They're mine, after all. Anything I do to them is okay.
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[ The young man waves his hand carelessly. ]
Ah, I suppose it can't be helped, though. When I get angry at my toys, I can't help it. I lose track of what's going on and then everything's been broken.
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[ Says the man who can't possibly be older than nineteen or twenty. ]
And the house is prosperous, so it can't be doing too badly under me.
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Tell me, do you believe in God?
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Do I believe in God...! Oh certainly, you could say that...!
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[ The young man looks bored. ]
Religion aside, there's only one "God" that matters most.
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Who do you believe to be "God"?
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Don't be coy... You already know what I'm going to say, don't you?
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Of course you wouldn't. Very well, then; I'll spell it out for you. I am God.
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Then, please tell me. For what reason are you on this Earth? For what reason have you stepped down from the heavens?
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The young man frowns. ]
Why would I do a thing like that?
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Moreover, as God, you have no need to rely on such a curse. If you are truly God, then your followers will devote themselves to you without the crippling of a curse. Rather, who would follow a God with the ability to cure them of their ailment but doesn't? Therefore, it would only be wise to heal them, no? To perform a miracle?
Unless, of course, it is impossible for you.
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...and sharply backhands Kuuha. ]
Arrogant fool. Learn your place! You have no idea the matters which you are talking about!
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Perhaps I am. However, I am a priest - I am forbidden from blasphemy, and tolerating blasphemy. You, who merely strikes someone when your authority is questioned, who calls a little girl worthless until she believes as such - can you truly be God?
I know my God is no such person. He is kind and loving, and before He asks to love, He loves us. Are you anything like that? Are you anything like Him?
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