And we were born to - to fight against the existence that is about to destroy this world. "
"Ten thousand years ago, there was a saint who divided his power into countless seeds and spread them among the human race, hoping that they could gather together in the future and defeat the evil that emerged."
When talking about this place, Binelle seemed to be hesitant, probably thinking about whether she really wanted to tell me certain facts.
Finally, she sighed and said: "Prophecies are always vague and ambiguous, especially when the prophecies are lost, it is more difficult to get useful things, so now we want to know the evil we are facing. 'It's not clear what it is."
I gently pinched my chin and pretended to think, "Maybe it's a demon?"
This is the answer that a normal human being living in this world would subconsciously think of.
So I said it anyway.
If it were true, I would probably be merciless... and become a kid.
"Maybe, maybe not, but now I'm more inclined to say no." Binelle gave me a slightly unexpected answer.
"These words may seem crazy to others, but I am certain that humans and demons had a period of peace in the past, but I don't know what happened after that."
"If your words get out, you'll be here the next day." I narrowed my eyes slightly.
Binelle looked directly at me and said, "The Holy See is not necessarily a friend."
The Holy See...a pretty standard villain in major majors.
This is a truly legendary plot.
Without me, Cheng Yaojin, who suddenly came out halfway, these people would probably have really gathered together and done something earth-shattering and become famous throughout the ages, right?
Ah, of course it is possible that it will fail and the world will fall into jail.
After all, for history to be testable and readable, first of all, some of the people involved must survive.
Even if you are a bystander.
And now I am the intruder.
If this was a carefully arranged game, then I would be Cheng Yaojin who came out halfway.
Of course, I'm probably a Rikka hero, one of those two-and-a-half-year-olds.
It just happens that the interests are consistent.
Heterogeneous people can be considered my enemies for the time being.
So it’s actually not bad to recognize this identity at this time, especially since I have a valid reason for not knowing my identity...
And, this is a very reasonable entry point.
I opened my eyes, pretending to be a little confused in my eyes and said: "Although you said this, but for me to believe it is still - it's too amazing. If there really are people with that kind of strength, how could human beings end up like this?" This is the point.”
Binelle said nothing.
Because this is indeed a very confusing question.
If there had ever been someone with such power, then humans would not have fallen into this situation anyway, right?
"I don't know, but this power is real." She pursed her lips slightly.
I sighed and said: "I have a general understanding... Anyway, let me have time to think about it."
Afterwards, Binelle sent us back just like before.
The memory ends here.
I'm still quite panicked.
After all, unknowingly getting involved in this big thing would be detrimental to what I want to do.
What's more, anyone who learns about this under inexplicable circumstances will be thrown into confusion.
There are currently three troublesome things lingering in front of me.
The first thing to bear the brunt is the civil war that is currently suspected to be caused by heterodox believers.
The second one is the talent and so-called mission I just learned about.
The third one seems to have some hope, so-called letting demons and humans live in peace.
I agree with what Binelle said——
It seems like I have to support her?
Close your eyes and think carefully.
I asked: "Yuanfang, what do you think?"
"Huh? Who is Yuanfang?"
"Someone you can use to rule out correct answers," I said, rubbing my temples.
Kellas lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "That should...not be me."
"Forget it, what do you think?"
Kellas looked at me with an expression as if he had seen a ghost and said, "Huh? If you ask me about this kind of thing, your brain won't be eaten by a dog."
Now your ability to use your race is getting better and better, and you have a clear understanding of your own level.
"Anyway, in my opinion, these things are not at all contrary to your current position." Kellas curled her lips and said, "Isn't this just because the pillow is placed under your head when you want to sleep."
There is one thing to say, indeed.
But amidst this chaos, I always felt something was wrong.
What a coincidence.
It was as if a hand was invisibly smoothing out the mess and overlapping it together, making it look like a mess.
As long as you follow this established route, you'll be fine——
【All goals can be achieved. 】
I shuddered unconsciously.
I'm missing something!
There are countless voices shouting in my heart, but behind this fog, nothing exists.
It's just invisible.
"For the time being... let's just follow them." I said, "Anyway, heterogeneity is a hazard, right?"
Kellas nodded and said seriously: "It will accelerate the consumption of souls. Although in most cases this is just a drop in the bucket, but as long as a small amount adds up, it will be troublesome. I am afraid that we will also come to the present world by then. ·····”
A bloody storm.
But...the war of heterogeneous existence is even more terrifying.
Everything about the deceased, including their soul, will no longer exist, and even memorials can only be memorials.
I sighed and said, "Eat the food one bite at a time, and do the things one by one."
"That's right." Kellas said in agreement, "Anyway, let's eat first."
Well, it’s about the same time——
"Wait a minute...haven't you already eaten?"
"The main reason is that I tend to get hungry when I get up at night." Kyle Russ said quite honestly, "Especially when such a big thing happens, I feel a lot of pressure. I need to eat to relieve the stress."
"It's a very similar reason." I sighed, "But haven't you always been sitting around eating melon? What pressure do you have?"
"I'm still under a lot of pressure if we really have to fight. I might-" Kellas paused slightly.
right······
Kelras is the watchdog of Hell.
If there's going to be a war, maybe hell is going to be busy, right?
But that's not what I'm thinking about.
"Why are you making a long note?" I said expressionlessly.
"Isn't this creating suspense?" Kyle Russ chuckled.
"As long as you are heartless, I can accept it, but you seem to be pretending like this." I said mercilessly.
