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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 stockholders' meeting

The duke and Eliseline acted as if nothing was off, but they were definitely nervous. Savine was silent, as she listened to the conversation of the bishops.

<Are they really so helpless that need to offer 70% of their profits?>

<I know. I feel like we can push them for more!>

From the loud voice, Savine knew it was the stout man.

<But since they're starting with a 70% offer, showing us their sincerity. I certainly wouldn't feel very happy about myself if had to beat someone who's on the ground.>

<But what's the use of us being sincere with them? It's not like they can drag themselves off that mud just because these inventions?>

<If they borrow our name, they'll definitely be able to do that.>

<… >

<How impressive are these inventions, anyway? Even if we sell them to the craftsmen, it's not like they can immediately start making money for us. And wind-blowing device as well. Who would be willing buy such a niche product?>

<If we can get one of the higher-ranking nobles to buy them, others will definitely follow trend. Also, you underestimate frivolities nobles.>

<Even if they're not popular now, they'll definitely be eventually.>

<… >

<Should we try to recreate these inventions ourselves? How hard could it be? They're just spinning metals right?>

<Activate it.>

The products resounded one by one.

<What's this thing?>

<They didn't demonstrate it. Maybe they forgot about it?>

<That can't be… It's definitely something functional. There seems to be two of those mana motors inside it and they're spinning slowly. There's some kind thin sheet wrapping around them??? They're extremely small.>

<Is there any button on it?>

<I can't tell.>

<Just leave it… we'll get to the bottom of it later.>

<… >

<Can any of you recreate its spell at least?>

Savine could hear the bishops' many attempts.

<It's not impossible, but it's hard to keep the metal in place. I also don't know how it working by itself…>>

<We'll get the hang of it eventually.>

At that point, the pope spoke up.

<The products are impressive, but the new type of registrar is what impresses me most.>

<…His Eminence is right, so far, no one's been able to make a registrar that doesn't need mage recast the spell. Without new registrar, it would be impossible for us sell these public in first place. Even if we teach commoner mages spell, way, secret will out time.>

<How did the Fest duchy, of all places, manage that?>

<I remember Eliseline was a genius without peers at the Academy. I believe this is one of her inventions. …Sigh, it's shame she's born in that duchy. Anywhere else, she could've shown off abilities freely.>

<What if we offer her to join us?>

<It's impossible. Who knows how many people asked to be her patron in the Academy? Even Sovereign's once offered a chance. She refused them all.>

<… >

The cardinal interjected again.

<Anyone recognize the girl?>

<Oh, the white-haired girl. …No. There shouldn't be anyone in ducal family like that. Who was she?>

<She was dressed as a priest, so I assume she's from the temple. Maybe Eliseline's disciple?>

<That seems likely. In that case, she must be talented.>

The discussion soon died out after that. The bishops did not seem to think much of Savine. A few rounds later, they arrived at the main question.

<Then… should we accept them?>

<Naturally. No matter how we cut it, it's a winning deal for us. The only thing lose are the prices metal and wood, but that's small price to pay.>

<Yes, and it's not so hard to deter the other duchies from Fest. Though our relations with them might sour a bit, we can raise public image by helping people regardless of their images.< p>

<I think we can push for 80%. Even if don't get it what do have to lose by trying?>

<Their goodwill? It's not like everything in the world runs on money?>

<Bah, if you're so scared to look bad, I'll ask them in our stead.>

<What if they head towards the Palace because of you? The Sovereign is known to be merciful. He even spared traitorous Second Prince, he sees benefits these items, won't hesitate help Fest duchy. I hate admit it, but his protection much more effective than ours.>

<They're the far off Fest. They shouldn't know happenings of capital and think they'll be rejected by Sovereign no matter what they say. Since came to us first, it's obvious that's case.>

'Oh?'

<… >

<Your Eminence, your decision,> the cardinal said.

<Let's invite them back in. I'd like to speak more. And cardinal Arbel, please try probe further.>

<Understood, Your Eminence.>

A couple minutes later, Savine and the rest were ushered inside again. The pope's eyes were calm as always, but the others were assuming a fierce expression. Savine could only smile at their show of strength.

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