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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/

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The truth behind the Seal

The cleanup work finished after two weeks of what could only be described as grueling labor. The sorting of the bodies, the burial of the commoners, the burning of the knights under noble employ, the collection of the dead mages and their Vasas… 

On top of that, people needing to scrape off the obsidian off their houses, their clothes, the streets, everywhere.

However, the commoners worked enthusiastically. They were free, after all. Still working under a noble, probably doing work dirtier and more disgusting than they ever did. But because they trusted in a future brighter than before, they considered themselves free, their lives better.

Savine saw many times in history the trusts of these people betrayed. Liberators and revolutionists turning into despots, blinded by the allure of power, themselves turning into the same evil that forced them to rise up.