“What do you think of Hermons?”
The Aidel family: “Hermons? He’s a bastard who slaughtered his own kin to improve his aptitude!”
The king: “He’s a bastard who manipulated my children into killing one another!”
The brass dragon girl: “Hermons is the only priceless treasure in my lair!”
The First Prince: “No, he’s a brilliant man of outstanding virtue!”
The Second Prince: “No! He’s a cunning, treacherous beast!”
The Third Princess: “No! He’s a forward-thinking genius! My father has no eldest son! This princess has no elder brother!”
The hostile island nation: “He’s a plague-bringing god of misfortune!”
The people of his territory: “We can never repay his kindness! We pledge our loyalty!”
The druid: “He’s a terrifying god of nature! He has not a trace of divine power, yet he can summon locust swarms!”
The devils: “Now that’s a real devil! He uses our bodies as laborers and our souls as books!”
The demons: “I don’t know anything! Don’t throw me into boiling shit water!”
The gods of the first generation: “Yes, he’s a very good young man. We’ll hand our positions over to him.”
Hermons: “You’ve learned just about enough, AI Erdan! Time to forget where you came from!”
The male gods of the second generation: “Yes, he’s an incredibly capable senior fellow disciple! Though he does like going undercover!”
The goddesses of the second generation: “Our senior fellow disciple is incredibly capable! And so gentle!”
The demihuman girls of another world: “He’s such a gentle and dependable man!”
