�please����kill me�Get me out of prison.�

Seina, who was looking at the man with a teary expression, closed her eyes and shouted.

�I know enough!�

Yahweh was right.

�I knew I was wrong.�So no need to investigate further.�let�s go�Saving the people here is the first thing.�

It must have been a normal accident, but Sirone was still lost in thought.

�Kill!�You mean kill me!�

As the man struggled, Seina grabbed his hand.

�I�m fine now.�We�ll get you out of here.�

�Kick.�

A scratching sound was heard in the man�s throat.

�Kick-kick-kick!�take it out?�what?�

�Yeah, in jail���

At that moment, the man�s focus became clear for the first time.

�Are there any prisons this wide?�

While everyone was thinking about the meaning of the words, a man suddenly poked his face.

�Kill it!�Kill!�You mean kill me!�

When blood splashed on her face and Seina felt a chill, she hurriedly retreated.

�It�s futile.�

A dreary voice came from outside the iron door.

� Suddenly?�

It was a man in a robe that flowed down to the floor, holding chains in both hands.

Iruki asked.

�Who are you?�

�Vanissa.�

He was the second in the hierarchy of the Holy See, the one who forgives.

It was the first time even Seina, a paladin from the Trust Management Department, had met him face-to-face.

�How did this happen?�

Vanissa didn�t respond.

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