Kisha didn't hold onto the fruit for long. Without hesitation, she extended it toward Rakan.
The moment Rakan realized she was truly offering it to him, his breath hitched. With trembling hands, he accepted the fruit as though it were a sacred relic, his entire body quivering from disbelief and gratitude.
Then, overwhelmed by emotion, he sank to his knees and bowed low before Kisha, pressing his forehead to the floor as if he were receiving a divine favor from the gods themselves.
[You received Devotion from mortals +10]
Or maybe… she really was receiving devotion the way deities did.
As Kisha stared at the notification that kept appearing, understanding slowly dawned on her. Perhaps this was the reason she had accumulated so much devotion, and why she had even gained this attribute in the first place.
In this apocalyptic world, where chaos reigned and faith had crumbled, it made sense.
