Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

"Oh, you're finally a narcissist?

"Eliza."

I laughed bitterly and turned around, I saw Eliza nibbling when she came into the room.

She came beside me and saw it (,) with me.

It's Alec's wooden statue.

"Yeah, it's made over there in Avalon now, I got one"

"What do you do with this? Are you sure you want to watch this and do 'I'm Beautiful' or something?

"What kind of character am I in Eliza already?"

Protest with laughter.

Eliza's. I don't mean that. I know it's a light joke, so I gave it back gently.

... You're not serious, are you?

"It's not, it's about testing good deeds"

"That's what Ange said."

Nodding me.

If you're hearing from Ange, it's quick.

What did you do with it?

"Is that such a difficult story? Or made it harder again?

"haha"

Laugh bitterly.

Eliza really already found out, don't you?

"Yeah, I made it harder. In the meantime, if I prayed for this, I'd make sure it worked."

"Which... Ah"

Eliza joined hands in front of my wooden statue and prayed like a devout nun

Then the wooden statue glowed and so did her body.

"I see. I'm about" B. "

"Huh, I guess I made a mistake. Eliza can't be that low."

"Yeah, I'm convinced."

"Huh?"

"Unlike Alec, we have to do a lot of bad things here."

grin, and a flirtatious grin Eliza.

Emperor of the Empire, Elizabeth Sea Forsythe.

I remember being told, yes.

She is a cloudy, merging type of trader.

Probably doing a lot (,) where I don't know.

"Well, I appreciate this. 'Cause it's as directional as I think it is."

"Oh well."

It's too low based on my criteria (,,,,), but that's fine if the person at the time is convinced.

"So, what do you want to do on this?

"Don't hang up when the lowly stay low."

"I see. Hey."

"Yeah?"

"Alec, you were pulling that crap."

"What's that scratch... about the division of where you live?

"Damn."

Nod, put your hands on your hips and put your fingers up.

"Can't you combine that? Guide them so they can do good things, or something."

"... I see!

On Eliza's advice, I felt like the road was cleared.

A few days later, he unveiled a stone statue in the city square of Avalon.

In the square, to make it wild, it was made of stone statues, not wooden statues, nor bronze statues.

In front of that stone statue, the people kneel one after the other, offering prayers.

Happiness.

That's exactly the sight I got.

As a result of good deeds checks, some rejoice and others are discouraged.

Naturally, a higher degree of good deeds leads to joy, and a lower one is discouraged.

Again, I can see how two thoughts of karma and reincarnation permeate the people.

From afar, I watched it with me, Eliza and Ange.

"Very popular."

"Right, I knew we'd all care"

"Right. Or it's also Alec's fault."

"Heh? You mean you care about good deeds? Not from before?

"It used to be more obscure, and somehow. It was that night that changed."

"That night?

"It's about Hershel's secret laws."

Ange answered instead.

One of Hershel's secret laws.

It was known to the rest of the world that the liberation of the 10 million souls held captive for hundreds of years, whose souls would be reborn as high ranks.

Hallucinations, well said, heavenly revelations.

That's the one thing that seemed like a human being all over the world.

"Well, I don't know how Alec thinks it's been hundreds of years."

I wanted to argue a little with Eliza's words - but I had a pre-reincarnation memory but didn't know until Ange told me, so I had no objection.

"That's when there was a revolution in the human mind. Something that I've always thought was" somehow there was. "

"Well, since then."

"So it's Alec's fault"

"That's what happens."

I smile bitterly.

Oh, or did I do this?

"So."

"Yeah?"

"That's not all, is it?"

"Yeah, I'm calling it right. Right, the one over there... praying over and over in front of you."

"That guy who can't accept low rank and repeats himself?

"Yes."

Nodding me.

Both Eliza and Ange looked at the person at the same time.

After doing a good deed check in prayer, most people leave as they are.

Something tells me. Humans have some idea of what they're doing, and if checked fairly, the results will be somewhat convincing.

Occasionally some people are uncomfortable with the results, and those people are mostly in the form of "too low to be convinced".

And so is the man whom I have shown.

The person repeated it several times but tried to walk away in a discouraged manner knowing that the result would not change no matter what he did.

A small, fluorescent light appeared before her like that.

Light guides her.

The people of Avalon, pulling the lottery, surprised her and followed it.

Where she passed by like that, there was an old woman.

The old woman glances at the city with a piece of paper.

Lost, I can clearly tell.

Shortly after passing the old woman, the fluorescent light went out.

The woman was confused and looked around.

But I couldn't find anything, I was evil, and I knew I was leaving.

Me, Eliza and Ange watching it partly all the time.

"You tried to make me help that one."

"Yeah. That's a guide to good deeds."

"Can't you force me to?

"... by my standards."

At the same time, peel straight across.

It takes the form of staring straight at Eliza standing beside her.

"I don't know if I'm going to do anything good and it turns out to be good, and I'm not going to do anything bad, but I don't know what I'm going to do to punish you for being evil in an accident."

"... that good deeds and evil deeds depend on the heart of that person?

"Yeah."

Eliza is the emperor. The famous ruler of the cloudy merger.

She would certainly be B-ranked if she only counted her actions, but I don't think it's weird even in S.

"That standard is tough. God's - real God's standards."

"I guess so."

"That's right. 'Cause I can judge that. There's only God."

"I think so."

That's what Eliza told me, and I'm a little hung up.

I thought they said "too ideal" in the dark.

"But I got the story. I'll show you, but you have to find it on your own, and you have to be willing to do something nice."

"Yeah, that's what I'm gonna make it look like"

So both Eliza and Ange were convinced.

"Tough, Alec."

"I think Alec is sweet."

"You're tough, you're too tough."

"I think you're too kind."

Somehow, Eliza and Ange argued with me about the opposite.

I wonder if they've been hanging out for a while.

"Well, there's both."

"I think so too. Kind, but harsh."

"Right."

Now we nodded and convinced each other.

"Ma'am, one thing's for sure. That's not human, that's God's point of view. It's more like a god than anything else."

"Master Alec is an amazing man."

And as usual, they were the two to sum up their appreciation of me.