How long has it been?
Shilovkin looked at those who had been silently waiting in the Divine Country. Even though time in the Divine Country has frozen, the solitude in the heart had only increased day by day.
As its Favored Clan, they had always expected to serve him, to demonstrate its worth.
But what about himself? He inexplicably lost the War Beyond the Abyss, then inexplicably reincarnated, living a few decades of false comfort.
"I'm sorry..."
Shilovkin nodded, pleading:
"I hope everyone dies for me."
With those words, the playful Rabbit People quieted down completely.
"Your Excellency..."
"What does this mean?"
"We... will die?"
"I need Strength, without enough Strength, I can't break through the wall of protection of the Player Plyer."
Shilovkin lowered his head:
"To achieve this, I need extremely powerful Divine Power, and the strength I have now is simply not enough."
