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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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An assassination attempt

"Are you saying the dragon's as smart as a 6-year-old child?" Victarine asked. 

"Why do you think I covered his ears first?" Savine sighed. 

"Even if the dragon's as impressive as you say, do you honestly except me to believe it's smart enough to understand human speech in only five days?"

"If I really wanted to," Savine sighed, "I could've made it speak the moment it was born. It's really not that hard for me to make a dragon with a language already learned."

It sounded like mindless bragging. All of it. But the problem was, you could never tell when it was Savine.

"In fact, that was the reason why I need you to name it so early. Since you speak so harshly of him every time you see him, he's really feeling dejected. The only reason it hadn't went over the edge is because it can feel your warmth towards it. That's also the reason I've called you here now."

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