"So I have one favor for you, Lord Setuna."

Marcar tried to change the subject and opened his mouth after he made it clear and there was a stuffing between him and Silvier when he took the procedure to write off the two crimes committed by Setuna (illegal immigration and murder).

By virtue of the merits of the Divine Crusade, Silvier did not break his attitude to the mayor that Setuna's sins should be written off, regardless of the crime of murder against divine men, when it comes to illegal immigration. Setsuna thought once again that the fact that he was not serious and accommodating in his duties was a virtue, as well as the stiffness of his head could be a drawback. That Silvier had been persuaded for a long time by Marcar and only an hour had passed before it finally broke.

Various sweetnesses spread in his mouth as he was able to mouth the crisp, chilled tea. Benoagard is located in an area known as the North among the small group of states. Although there are only four seasons, it is unlimited cold in winter, so much so that during winter the borders are closed with snow and ice, he said. Because it is such a cold country, sweet tea seems to be very much preferred.

"Please...?

Setuna put the vessel on her desk and put her gaze back on Marcar. The mayor hasn't stopped laughing since just now.

"In this day and age, I've never crossed the line with war power. Anyway, we can only stop the Divine Disaster from happening in the same human race. There are powers like mine and yours to deal with. Lord Setuna's strength, also evident from yesterday's divine crusade. What do you say? Could you stay in Sunstrea and join our city army?

"It's..."

"I'm not looking to hear back from you on this occasion. You just have to stay in Sunstrea for a while and think about it. We have plenty of time."

"... I will do so"

That said, Setuna had no intention of accepting Markar's offer. Staying in Sunstrea and joining the city army means staying alive here. Protect Sunstrea from a divine disaster that you don't even know when it will occur and end your life with Sunstrea. Such a life would never be bad. Yes, I think so. But that's not Setuna's purpose.

Setuna has returned to this world only to kill the irrational beings who curse this world. Not if you keep staying in Sunstrea.

Setsuna avoided instant answers because she thought it might offend her mood if she answered instantly here.

Markar-Talber is a good man. His temperament was unparalleled and he didn't want to do anything to trample his feelings of loving Sunstrea.

I think I'm gonna get out of here tonight.

Setuna decided so, in her heart, when she would leave the whole house behind while Marcar dropped her off.

Setuna, who resigned from the Marcar residence, asked Silvier to visit the northeastern residential district in the city of Sanstrea.

Silvier initially showed difficulty in Setuna walking out, but it was sometimes decided by Mayor Marcar that a divine crusade by Setuna would be published, which would guide him in such a way as reluctantly. Unaccommodating stubbornness, but if you can break it off as a job, they'll do everything they can to get it. I'm more fond of that kind of seriousness. Though for Sylvie, there would be nothing to be glad or pleased with by Setuna.

Walking through a devastated residential neighborhood, Silvier told me yesterday that houses destroyed by divine men had crossed forty buildings and many victims had left. Fortunately, although there were no dead, there were numerous serious minor injuries, and if Setuna hadn't stayed put, it wouldn't have been strange if the dead had been out. No, it would have been out for sure. Even if the City Army arrived at the scene, it would be difficult with a force without even an armed summoner. I should have only been able to be a meat wall and keep the divine man on the spot.

Still, it goes without saying that it is far more than nothing.

"This is the fourth time a disaster by a divine man has struck this Sunstrea. Each time there are numerous casualties. This is the first time the dead weren't there."

"The dead were."

"... you don't have to think about what you turned into a divine person. The mayor would have been told, too. Don't get sick. What you've done is overwhelmingly right. I was guilty of murder on that occasion, but I am truly grateful to you."

Seeing one scale of kindness on Sylville's sledge, Setuna was just a little surprised. I knew she was sympathetic to herself originally, and I understand that she made a bad impression because she named herself Setuna-Kamiya.

"Without you, he would have been tired of just hurting one and killing a large number of citizens. Maybe he had his beloved wife in his hand"

Anne, Kevin-Arcs' wife, who turned into a divine man, had arrived on the scene earlier than the city army. That means that if Setuna hadn't defeated Kevin, there's a good chance she'd have jumped into Kevin's offensive range. What has become a divine man, he says, will lose sight. Did Kevin kill Anne without hesitation? It's something I wouldn't know if I didn't try then, but as far as his rampage is concerned, it's extremely likely that it did.

"Even if it just didn't, there's salvation"

Though Sylvie said so, Setuna didn't seem to have any salvation.

Albinism and divinity.

Since the “Great Destruction," the disease that plunged the surviving people to the bottom of Narrow was nothing but despair. Albinism, once it develops, has no improvement, no recovery and no cure. They say that eventually the whole body will be eroded, dehumanized, and attacked by humans. It was also astonishing because it was not a human-specific disease. Individuals with albinism were also found in animals, identifying individuals who were just as violent and destructive as divine humanization. The individual talked about being treated by Mayor Marcar, like the divine man who occurred in Sunstrea, and since then, the animal who developed albinism has been disposed of as soon as it was discovered.

Unlike humans, it may be that humans are the only ones who can go out to such means for animals.

"Lord Setuna. Apologies for your disrespect. I beg your pardon."

"What's the sudden matter? I don't give a shit. I mean, I was an illegal immigrant, so I couldn't help but get a tough hit."

"No, you, powerful enough to crusade the Divine Man, are extremely likely to be Setuna-Kamiya, as you were named, but you cannot be convinced if you deny that fact from the edge and you have been rumbling and apologizing"

"... just make sure you're convinced."

Though open to the stiffness of Sylvie's head, Setuna waved flirtatiously, wondering if that lack of accommodation was one of her attractions. The Sylvie thing hasn't been a bad impression since we first met. Only an ex-knight is a sturdy man who is burning his soul to obey the law, and that kind of hardness can also be adorable.

More importantly, she was even sympathetic to Setuna.

Setuna, against her like that, could not be unholy.

Setuna was to spend the night at City Army headquarters that night.

At first, when I returned to the facility, I was anxious to go back to the cabin, but Silvier, who had changed his attitude, did not do such a thing, and addressed me to a room in the headquarters facility. One room for dignitaries was too wasteful for Setsuna from a defensive point of view, and I was surprised to see a number of luxurious seemingly conditioning items and a splendid bedroom to change my treatment.

"You have no sin, and on the contrary, you are the benefactor who saved Sunstrea from the divine disaster. Originally, I should have treated you like this from yesterday, but before Anne, that's not how it happened. Forgive me, I appreciate it '

And so on, Sylville came, but Setuna couldn't have allowed it either. I know what Sylvie's trying to say, and more importantly, at that time, Setuna was in the mood to be guilty. Even though we have prevented a divine disaster, there is no substitute for the fact that we committed murder. Anne's sad cry for the murder of her beloved is still in her ear.

Murderers.

Setuna, after being alone, sat down on her sleeping table and watched the void.

(Murderer)

Look down at your hands.

A scratchy palm would be proof of how many battles you've been through. That is what has fought and survived countless battles. That indicates that we have defeated so many enemies. Don't just knock it down. I've killed him. For Setuna to defeat was to kill. I couldn't help it.

If we let him live, it could be a disaster.

Don't just hurt yourself. Setsuna, okay. I'm leaving the scene. But for another ally, it could be a nasty enemy. Things like Wayne Bersein-Teulos must never happen again. So Setuna has killed all the enemies she encountered. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman. The only time I didn't kill him was when I didn't have to.

(Are you sure?

Was the killing in the war two years ago necessary?

I wonder if you were just bumping into the rage of no place to go.

Hold your fist, open it.

As a real sense of being alive, recognize.

By going to hell, I was able to stop the raw.

Two years ago, Setuna heard from Silvier that the unprecedented disaster “great destruction”, probably caused by the aftermath about the resurrection of the Holy Emperor, caused this world to split apart. Sunstrea's disaster area is said to be nail marks caused by “great destruction," and such nail marks can also be found on the crew end and Benoa. In the first place, they are deeply engraved in this former Benoagard territory itself.

The earth was torn apart, and the sea divided the earth.

Very incredible, but apparently, there was a tremendous anomaly going on in Ils-Valle while Setuna was gone.

What should I do in a world where everything has changed?

Setuna closed her eyes to take a nap as she lay down on the sleeping table.

"Conquest, my brave man."

On the verge of falling asleep, my voice passed behind my brain.

"Now it's time to save the world."

How?