I'm Not A God

Ren sat on the roof of the castle right above his room, legs dangling over the edge as he watched the sun set below the horizon. If anyone from earth had been watching him, the scene would've looked cinematic as the wind tousled his hair.

That had been one of the changes that had been surprisingly easy to explain to his family. He hadn't even had to explain. They'd taken his increased attractiveness in stride. After all, they'd all seen much weirder things.

In a world where it's possible for someone to create an imbuement to shoot rainbows out of their ass, someone getting more handsome within a month wasn't even that impressive.

But the secret he hadn't expected to get out had been figured out by his father. The man he wasn't even sure paid any attention to his kids. It seemed like they'd all misunderstood their father.