"So,"
Myohan was currently looking down at his cat. He had always had some suspicions. Sinsul frowned when he smelled the cat. Its eyes sometimes looked like it could look through everything. It resembled Myohan's cat form so much.
"My lord O Shin,"
That was why he never gave it a name. He couldn't call him by a different name, not even once.
"Meow—."
The cat blinked its yellow eyes and gently moved its tail. Shihuang looked at Myohan with shaking hands. He cleared his throat and smiled.
He asked the god who had always been watching him, "Have you waited for this moment?"
Time stopped. Myohan realized it was because Shihuang's face froze with his mouth open. The cat took a step forward and spoke.
"Well…"
His long, white hair flowed down. Everything had stopped, and only the god and Myohan were moving in the world. O Shin smiled as he caressed Myohan's soft cheek. It was the smile he had been seeing in his dreams.
"What do you think?"