The long and straight girl in black propped her face with her hands, leaning casually on the stone table... quietly looking at the stone slabs displayed on the table, on which were ballads written by followers of the God of Faun.

Sometimes, girls are always envious of other gods, their followers are always very powerful, and they will always offer something for everyone... Although it is not precious, sometimes it is a bit commonplace.

But whenever someone receives a gift, the gods are always happy to discuss together... Whether it is elves, humans, dwarves, or giants, children grow up faster than everyone imagines.

Whenever the children grow up and become stronger, it will always welcome everyone's joy.

Even though everyone thinks that she has been completely corrupted by the disaster, whenever someone receives a gift, they will come over cautiously to share the joy with her... There are always people who come back to persuade her to wake up early.

But if possible, the girl also wants her own believers... If possible, she also wants to receive her own gifts, even if it is flowers and berries that can be found everywhere.

"So, let it be my little selfishness..."

As the girl was talking to herself, she showed a rare sly smile, and said, "I added a completely meaningless step to the prophecy... eh~ yawn~"

The yawning girl gently lay down on the table...

then……

"Dak Fisher...it's time!"

"Are you there? Are you at home? The God of Chaos has already come!"

"The slate we told the children has already asked Perilla to send it to the main plane."

"..."

Those guys... have come to look for me?

Thinking of this, the girl squinted her eyes, recalling the snake that was above the [God], and never felt so emotional... If only she wasn't a god.

But if I'm not a god, I can't do what I'm doing now...

"Oh, how long has it been?"

The girl was talking to herself, and while complaining, she used her fingers to gently outline the words of God on the wall. She said, "From the time I started trying to solve the disaster, until now..."

To be honest, if the girl took a little spare time to develop even a believer, it wouldn't be like it is now, where even a little bit of gift can't be received.

But if you don't regret it later, then naturally you won't regret it...

"Four-legged riots, zero-degree deep cold, sea-eroded skeletons, and the fallen god on my body... I alone solved the four disasters, and those idiots really couldn't do it..."

When the girl shouted this, the urging voices of the gods outside sounded again, and she also responded helplessly loudly: "Come right away! Come right away!"

The girl who responded in this way drew the last strokes on the wall, and then she glanced at the loyal golem who was recording everything, and she gave a simple order: "After I leave, hide in the side room, Save the image for the future."

The girl said, she looked towards the unreachable side, her eyes moved as if she was staring at someone in the distant future, she looked at the golem as the main body of the video, as if she was having a conversation, and pressed her hand on her heart ——

"I am Dark Fractura, the evil god, children from the distant future, at this moment... I am talking to you (you), and all children."

The girl who said so blinked her eyes lightly, and she took a deep breath. She looked like a young and beautiful girl, but her eyes were full of awareness and great will.

"After I die, the disaster of [Fallen God] will go away with my life. This is part of my original plan, and it will not change because of [Chaos]... In other words, there is no need to worry about it." I am sad."

The girl said so, calmly talking about her [plan] that was destined to die, and she continued: "I created a creation called [Evil God's Servant], and endowed it with the trait of devouring mana and multiplying. ...Although it is not without limit, it is enough to use."

"Children who have grown enough to overcome the disaster..."

Although she is a young girl, the expression on her face is as loving as a mother... Unconditional gentleness, unconditional patience, love, tolerance, and [trust], she firmly believes in future trust.

It was as if the future of [children did not grow into noble people] had never appeared in her imagination...

"Bring the power of your dependents to devour the disasters of the four-legged riots, the disasters of the deep-zero cold, and the disasters of the sea-eroded skeletons. This is the only gift I leave for you...but I want to get those who manipulate them." Authority is difficult."

The girl who was talking, walked towards the door while she was talking, leaving a slender figure behind the recording golem, her voice was already crying: "I need to please the god (me), and fulfill my wish!"

"Actually, I... don't want to die... Everyone doesn't want to die... But we have to do it, because no one can seal the chaotic monster except us..."

"I'm not afraid of death, neither of us are afraid of death, but... I really want to think about it..."

"Look at what the future looks like for the children."

"..."

"..."

Under the silence, the girl stopped in her tracks, then she turned her head to look at the golem behind her, her eyes met the image acquisition device, and she smiled while weeping——

"You must have become great children! You... must have had..."

"No less sublime than we (the gods)!"

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"call……"

This time, what Ira can see... is really, what happened at that time from the distant age of the gods before ancient times, and what happened at that time has truly reappeared in front of his eyes.

This history, which was forgotten by everyone, was transmitted from the core in the hand...into Ira's impression intact.

The change of time... reappearing some distant images...

...

All in all... a little touched...

Ira thought so, and he slowly walked to the altar in the next room... Then, this is the answer to the puzzle, spanning countless millennia, human beings have fulfilled the little wishes of the gods.

Promises (pleasing) that have surpassed the times will be completed at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ira, under the gaze of the blinking Cassiopeia, gently placed the things that had long since withered and left only branches... which should have been bouquets, on the altar under the altar in front of her. superior.

【Contract reached】

From this moment, to the future at the end of his life, Ira Alcaraz will be a follower of the evil god Dark Fisher, the only follower—that is, the Archbishop.

Ira, who fulfilled the god's tiny wish, exchanged glances with Cassiopeia, then shrugged lightly... He already felt that from the moment he swore the oath, the will of countless evil gods' followers had crossed the threshold. face barriers.

Connect with his heart...

"I am Ira Alcaras, at this moment... I am talking to all the followers of the evil god!"

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