دانلود رمان انگلیسی “به لطف خدایان” – جلد 10

Four days later, I woke up at my usual time, no alarm necessary. As normal, I made breakfast for my slimes and myself before getting dressed and preparing to leave for work. I always took time to work on a divine statue whenever I had a bit of leeway before work every day as well. Such was my morning routine as of late.
I sighed. The thought occurred that I’d been kinda down ever since that little fiasco in the artisan district. But I was aware of how burned out I’d been that day, so maybe that justified it somewhat?
Serelipta’s words from before rang in my ears.
Life’s about to get really hectic for you, so be ready.
He must have been hinting at the state of things in Gimul once I returned from Fatoma, since “hectic” was certainly one way of describing the current situation, what with all the rampant crime going on. Given his (technical) status as a god, it wasn’t hard to imagine that he was aware of what was going down in Gimul when we spoke. It would’ve been nice if he’d been more forthcoming with me, but then again, I figured he wasn’t the type to give anyone information like that out of the milk of human—or godly—kindness. He was at least generous enough to give a mere mortal like myself a word of warning, though.