The Gods Are Getting More and More Swoon-Worthy

When she first met the Great God, a young woman whose flirting skills were her fatal flaw was killed by his sword. From then on, she began a shameless, carefree career of clinging to his coattails.

"Great God, can I ask you out?"

"Great God, you killed me, so you have to take responsibility for me."

The third time they met, the Great God said, "Let's get married. I'll cherish you for the rest of your life."

"Married? I'll bring my own dowry to your door." The young woman clenched her fist, convinced she'd charmed the Great God. Little did she know, he'd already taken her home...