After "A Madman's Diary," everyone was shocked.
It turns out... it turns out there were always people eating each other, and also people being eaten...
Those mages, those deities, aren't they just like that, high and mighty?
Wantonly enjoying their souls and bodies, recklessly trampling their faith and thoughts.
"A Madman's Diary... eating people..." The magic apprentice felt his soul space violently trembling.
For a long time, he had wanted to become a mage.
The driving force, he always thought, was to become stronger.
Now it seems that perhaps a large part of it was because he wanted to become one of those who could exploit others at will.
Everyone hates privilege, but everyone hopes to become privileged themselves, this is not shameful.
However, it is not noble either.
The magic apprentice tightly shut his eyes, cold sweat appearing on his forehead.
