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I must save the world, but I can't kill anyone.

As one of the angels tasked with saving the countless worlds, Savine took her job very seriously. She was diligent and thorough, and made sure to make herself the perfect example to strive for. But as time passed and as she witnessed the horrors humanity was capable of, her thoughts changed. 'Humans don't deserve the grace of us angels. As long as they're pious and peaceful in the end, the means don't matter.' Thus, whenever she went to a new world, she chose to save it in the quickest manner possible. She killed all the heretics and brainwashed the remaining people to always be faithful to God and to never act destructively towards themselves and the planet they stayed on. However, when she was about to go to another world to save it, God's Oracle enforced a few conditions on her. "No killing, no violence, no threats. Save the world the right way." Savine was then abruptly sent to the new world with all these conditions attached to her, but not only that, she found herself in the body of a 12-year-old girl from the lower cities. It was a far cry from the bodies of High-emperors, multitrillionaires, and the Supreme Magi that she normally took over. With the game stacked against her, what will Savine do? *** Arworks Illustrator: LAM Twitter: https://twitter.com/ramdayo1122?s=09 Pixiv: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/17429 Website: https://lam-illust.com/

POW · Fantasy
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268 Chs

The discussion

What were the nobles doing all these years?

That was a thought that was inside every commoners' head right now.

And honestly, they were right. The nobles didn't have the commoners' best interest in their minds. Most of what they focused on was power and wealth. Victarine was and is a part of this struggle so of course she understood it all.

This meeting, how quickly it became a priority and how seriously every noble was taking it… it was only because Savine was accumulating power and support for herself in Fest. Any other problem, there would have to be countless more morning meets until the topic even gets chosen for the afternoon meet, and even then, at least half the nobles would be trying to sabotage the meeting, trying their best to make the meeting as unproductive as possible.

Today, there was none of that. Everyone was present and focused.

'Probably I'm the only one trying to ruin this meeting…'