This continent was never a promised land.
The forest withered in the flames of war, the orcs were torn apart by hunger and plunder, the human city-states were crumbling in the machinations and smoke of gunfire, and the dead creatures devoured their own kind in an incredible way.
Suffering is like a fog that never dissipates, covering every inch of the land. Tragedy is the most common daily life here.
No one knows when hope will come until:
Me, I'm not a savior, I just can't bear to see this happen.
Mission goal confirmed; ready to go.
Oioi, my super wisdom! Your superpower! Then this is the long-lost three-person team operation. You two can't let the limelight be taken away by you!
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This is my second original book. It is not a fan, not a fan, not a fan. I say important things three times. It is also my first time to try to write this type of book. Thank you to all the readers who support this book. Thank you [Sending Hearts]
This is my second original book. It is not a fan, not a fan, not a fan. I say important things three times. It is also my first time to try to write this type of book. Thank you to all the readers who support this book. Thank you [Sending Hearts]