Blurb:
Some God: High God, your inner demon is flirting with women again. It's practically about to steal my wife away. Are you going to do something about it?
The aloof, white-robed High God silently pulled a glittering, diamond-studded kitchen knife from his pocket dimension. "Where is she?"
Some God swallowed nervously and took a step back. "Whatever you do, don't tell her I said anything!"
Later, when Some God's wife found an excuse to make him kneel on a washboard, he was so upset he could cry. "Didn't we agree you wouldn't tell her I said anything? High God, you've really gotten me into trouble!"
Some Inner Demon: How is that my fault? ╮(╯_╰)╭.
Come on (???_??)? The author is great
Most of the congenital deficiencies in children are caused by the mother's carelessness during pregnancy!
I feel sorry for the heroine of this story
Come on! Urgent