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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 gathered commoners

But today, while the nobles were still arguing about the same thing, a shocking news forced them to turn their heads away from the delicious piece of pie in front of them.

"Your Majesty, there is a group of commoners rebelling!"

"…"

The messenger's panicked voice stilled every other conversation in the room. Every noble turned their heads towards the poor fellow and glared at him.

"What?" someone asked, bringing about a cascade of irate orders and questions.

"Explain yourself!"

"How are they rebelling?!"

"How did they escape?"

"How dare they rebel?!"

"Those bastards dare?!"

It was just like before, everyone trying to talk over each other. 

"Order!" the Sovereign's voice boomed through the room, finally silencing everyone for good.

"Explain the situation," he then ordered the messenger.

The man, despite looking terribly nervous, quickly describe the situation without pause.