This is the story of a crazy lich who possesses an internal game system and brings catastrophe to the entire world. “Let’s look at the daily quests today… it’s the damned choose one-of-two-options-type again. Destroy a town with a population of 30,000 people or above; reward: 10,000 evil points. Steal lollipops from 3 children; reward: 1 evil point. If neither of the quests is completed, then 2 points will be deducted.” “Tsk! You think I’m stupid? If I really destroyed a town, a crusade of Myth-ranked Holy Knights would definitely come hunting me down. Even if I earned the points, there wouldn’t be any life left in me to spend them. I better just go be a kindly lollipop bandit.” I’ve already had enough of being a notorious lich. Who says a lich can’t be a good person? I’m definitely going to beat this damned system and be an upright and dignified good man.
I left the ground battle to Starwood City. If I still didn't go to reinforce the mission at the ruins, Timlad would likely end up in Hell with a grudge against me.
My black cat of misfortune continued napping on my shoulder. An ominous-appearing green-haired witch walked in front of me. With such a team, it was likely that I could even go to the Chaos Abyss… Okay, I admit that I was just making the last part up. For some reason, the atmosphere felt suffocating even though these two women were my allies.
My logic told me that Harloys and Amelia were trustworthy. Yet, my instincts told me that rather than killing each other, it seemed far more likely that they would kill me first.
On the surface, calm seemed to be restored. But, some words couldn't be taken back after saying them out loud. While things didn't appear to change on the surface, things had indeed changed between us.
"…Silly cat, what do you like in me? I'll change that part!"