I, the locksmith, open locks in the Kingdom of God.
In this world, casting spells is called "stealing."
The kingdom of God has a monopoly on magic and makes all illegal casting of magic a capital crime.
I, Regis, am the lowest prosecutor in the Kingdom of God. My daily job is to write nonsense reports on trivial magic cases.
No one knows that I can see the "keyholes" of all magic - including the temple wards that the Kingdom of God claims to be flawless.
Until the "Eye of Silence" sacred object was stolen, I was transferred to the Inquisition to assist in the investigation.
I saw something I shouldn't have seen at the crime scene: a hastily opened, yet horrifyingly delicate "lock."
And the thief who left traces put a data crystal into my hand before he died.
Inside is the truth that has been hidden for hundreds of years in the Kingdom of God:
The so-called "belief network" is sucking the life out of everyone.
The so-called "sacred cure" is covering up the real cause of exhaustion.
The so-called "order" is to use the living people of a city to feed an indescribable existence underground.
The Inquisition now suspects me of being an accomplice of the thief.
The red-haired inspector of the Special Operations Division always smiles at me, but there is a knife hidden in his eyes.
The sick little girl used her distorted perception in the sanatorium to see the "thread" connecting each patient.
And I am standing on the edge of the abyss holding the "key" that can open all locks.
It is to expose this prosperous age that has been woven with lies for three hundred years and welcome the unknown chaos;
Or close your eyes and become a safe screw in this blood-sucking machine?
——When I started to unlock the first lock, I was destined to open the last seal of Pandora's Box.
