“So, it’s settled…?”
“Yeah. Don’t worry. Even if the whole world becomes our enemy, as long as I’m with you, we’ll be fine.”
“…Uh, yeah.”
That madness was back in his eyes. Now that I had a rough idea of his mental state, I swallowed a sigh.
“You’re really an extreme accomplice.”
“Oh, Ailette Rodeline. That’s an unfortunate misunderstanding. I’m being quite moderate.”
“…Now that I think about it, you’re right.”
Compared to destroying the world, anything is moderate.
Then, as his accomplice, perhaps I can fully go along with him. And since we’ve been wronged, we do need to get back at them.
“I’m looking forward to the inauguration.”
Reed and I left the ruined restaurant and melted into the city’s crowd.
In the Ragneif Magic Republic, society revolves around the privileged wizards. Here, divine power—the antithesis of magic—is seen as something to be despised.
Nevertheless, they still wanted to make good use of its healing capabilities, so the republic put in place…