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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 Magicracy's faults

Savine explained why very easily. It's because life in the Magicracy was much easier.

'Is it really that simple?' Eliseline had asked back then.

'Of course. Look at the two top-mages in your country. One's from the North, where they have to potentially stop an invasion from the Living Obsidian. Though the creatures are weak in reality, the mages consider them the greatest threat. Hence, they send their best fighters north. Didn't they try to poach you as well? There, just by being with these talented mages, one would grow to great heights. 

'As for you, you needed to defend your duchy from invaders in the south and greedy nobles from the north and also from inside your own duchy. Such circumstances will naturally make you desire more power. And also, probably your childhood was sad as well, forcing you to be more reliant on not-human things such as magic and warfare. For most noble kids, that's considered a hard life.'