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This is a serious introduction, not a promotional guide for evil gods. If you traveled to a world where divine grace dissipated and evil spirits were everywhere, would you believe in light? Although the church is littered with the bodies of boys buried by priests. Don't rush to answer. Because this place is still filled with whispers of subspace. A loving father will give food and clothing, joy will give love, and a tyrant will give glory. And the price you pay is just a little bit. The body becomes rotten, grows a few meager tentacles, and desires to kill and mate. The only thing the Lord of Light can give is to keep you ordinary as an ordinary person. Lin Ge, who traveled here, said that when the gods retreated, the evil god would become the righteous god! Until Ringo bound himself to a belief system in which he was rewarded for following the teachings. [Compassion (spiritual vision): You who maintain compassion have the ability to face the whispers and spy into the subspace] [Dedication (everyone for me): If you remain dedicated, you will have the ability to quickly collect faith] [Steadfast (Iron Will): You remain determined, have the ability to see through illusions, and are temporarily immune to death] [Rewarding kindness:...] [Punishment of evil:...] [Sacrifice:...] [Soul:...] Since then, Ringo has started as a priest, playing the role of the most devout believer, firmly stating that he is sworn in with the evil god. However, as the mask called piety was worn longer and longer, Ringer slowly discovered. What he hates is never kindness, but the world where good deeds are not rewarded. Very well, the previous time traveler Ringe has been successfully brainwashed by the Lord of Light. What about you? Will you believe in the light? Ps: Alias ​​"I am a priest, not a succubus"

Twenty-one thousand nine hundred and fifteen sunrises and sunsets, a human life may only be that long. The morning glow of the rising sun, the lingering wind of the approaching night, love, do you like it? The prelude to nightfall, the setting sun like blood, the rising stars, love, the night is getting cold, it's time to go home, come on, get on your back.