And me surrounded by decent clerics. Gentlemen, I regret my sins brilliantly. I saw the statue of Shiva. It's still a great train move.

"I'm sorry, Yushima!

"I'll be damned, let go of my uncles!

The children cried at me. Seinthia had introduced the orphanage earlier than anywhere else. Probably the kids there.

"Your sister is not very angry with the uncles who apologized properly. I'm angry at my uncles."

"I don't like it!

The child is honest and cruel. Well, there's no way that a person who treats or abuses a giver... cares about an orphan.

"Sparkle me."

"Throw me a stone."

"No nose in a crab."

"Fill your nose with peanuts."

Mm-hmm. You hate me for wanting to. Daily behavior is important. Stop! and the decent clerics rush to stop.

"Right. Don't make food crude."

"That way!?

I was stunned by the serious clerics. Huh? Anything else? I ignored the clergyman and spoke to the children as I hung my neck all the time.

"Hey, what disgusting things did you do to those uncles?

"My uncle told me to keep my voice down."

"I'm still a jerk."

"Me... I was told that it was about Megumi or something."

To one evil revealed after another, I quietly made a beheading gesture.

"Sentenced/Convicted (Gilty)!! Come on kids, no!!

'Yes!!

The child is honest and shrewd. Hmm, I don't have a choice! And it's easier for me! Just watching!

"Dear brave man, let me stop! Please!

The crying clergy also begins and ends. Good people are a pain in the ass. But I said it back calmly.

"You said help, and the children snore down on them mercilessly, because that's all they do. Even the kids I picked up would shelter me if I had anything. It's karma."

"Ma'am, the Jens would rather give the blood festival anything that harms the lady. Instead of sheltering, destroy the enemy. And of course, by the time I'm completely skinless, I'll humiliate them and make them completely regret it and crush them."

"... undeniable"

"Right... and to Mr. Geraldine, Lou, your father-in-law, Miss Milfilia, and to the Spirit, and to the Warcraft... of course, I'd be furious too."

"No! I only have a feeling of catastrophe!! What an overkill!!

Me holding my head for some reason. Yeah... watch out for everything in the future!

"Rosaline, you're a loved and loved character. And Clarin, Rosaline, the abusive child, meh."

"Clarin..."

When it was soothing like a healing system, I heard a lovely voice.

"Sister..."

Oh, beautiful girl! Looks like a doll. I spoke with a smile in an effort to reassure the beautiful girl I hesitated to talk to.

"What's going on?

"I... said I'd blame you if I was a little older... which one would I be?

Beautiful girl is in tears. I sent a chilling glance to the three popes and the serious clerics. You want me to forgive someone who tells a kid this?

"... still forgive me for this," he said?

The three popes and the serious clerics all had such great earthly seats that they even practiced with a sinister look on their faces.

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This is certainly a project that I would ask the Otokohatsura ruins to do. I checked with the other victims, put them together and threw them away. I asked Mr Navico to do it with you in mind. I want you to plant trauma in your sexuality.

Mr. Navico understood (perhaps). I was a little scared. Mr. Navico is in charge of that ruin, so... naturally!

When the extreme punishment of the children was over, I spoke out because the cursed givers were gathering.

"Well, I'll send the givers if they want to go anywhere. Oh, if you want to get back at me, do what you want... oh, whatever, I'll heal your injury, so be my guest."

"No..........................................................................................................................................................................."

"Hey..."

"I don't care if I can go home anymore..."

Everyone's face was tight. Why not? I wonder if it's because of how long I've lived in different worlds and how this one feels.

"Oh, most people don't need a lift."

Rabbisha raised her hand.

"What do you mean?

"Because our givers' partners are going to join hands and launch a massive raid here. Most people lurk nearby. If I couldn't infiltrate you anymore, I'd be joining you and dropping the seintyre, so we're pretty close. And I know where to lurk, so I can show you. By the way, the plan was next month, and Wizardry's army was scheduled to join us."

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My maid, what are you going to be? If you can't infiltrate, drop it... don't destroy the country! How did you end up like this, Mr. Ravioli!! (pressed blame on someone who isn't here)

"Ji, then... let Rabbisha show you around. Shiva, get the rubble out of my way."

"Shiva, shiva, shiva!"

Shiva, who can carefully retreat the rubble. Quite clever. But the expression of anger in the polite gesture is too mismatched and surreal.

"Ma'am, who is that statue?

"Oh, it's Shiva"

"Heh, Master Shiva has such a face. Why did you make it look like Shiva?

'Cause it's white.

"You sure are white"

"... you look alike. White."

Other givers gave their consent. Everyone who has seen Shiva seems to think that Shiva = White.

"Is Master Shiva white..."

"No, don't be convinced!? Don't you feel anything else?!?

"None."

Rabbisha has solidified. That's how it was done, and Ernst, who had cleared the debris and was waiting over it, landed the flying demon.

"Ernst! Say hello. Rabbisha, you can navigate."

"Yes, sir."

"Leave it to me."

With all the givers on board, Ernst's flying magic equipment flew. In the meantime... I'm glad the raid didn't run. It could be a war. In the meantime, I cleared up one problem, so I sighed in relief.