Don't Want to Die

"He's turning into a Titan," the holy maidens shouted in unison while I reached out my hand to pull them into my palm.

With significant strides, I began to walk as if it was not a tricky thing; of course, the city guards did not allow me to pass, and even so, all the things they did were in vain; even when they used magic, my armour reflected it without difficulty.

I could see that the people were silent in stunned silence, and some of them chose to give up while putting their hands together in prayer.

"We're doomed."

If I'm a terrible person, that's true. Still, my intention wasn't to kill them even though I seemed to have destroyed their home, I walked in the direction indicated by Ophelia, and I saw that everyone had gathered there with the figure of the great priest standing with his mouth agape.

It wasn't just my appearance that surprised her but the figures of the two holy maidens in my hands that opened the speech.