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.
"To save them or not? That really is a problem…"
"Stop joking around. Of course we must save them. The entire Mist Alliance is constructed upon a relationship of trust where allied countries assist each other in times of need. Do you really think that we can afford not to save them?"
"To be honest, I really don't want to save them."
Although I was saying such things, when the Sharal Autonomous Region sent us a request for reinforcements, East Mist unhesitatingly stopped all of its new year preparations and sent out its army to reinforce Sharal.
However, I was saying such words about not wanting to reinforce Sharal due to another piece of information other than the beast stampede.
"A Fire Elemental Plane Dimensional Door? This is such an obvious pitfall."