The Outer God Needs Warmth

But Victoria still raises her arms.

"I don’t want to… I have to kill everyone here. If I let them go now, they’ll just torment me again."

That’s true.

Would they give up just because of this?

To live safely, it’s right to kill them all.

They jumped into this for greater desires, so if I don’t kill them here, it’s dangerous.

If none of the Harvesters were using the knowledge I provided, I would have let them all die without a second thought.

But I can’t do that.

Finally, a Harvester using the technology appeared.

Now, I need to see how they will shape this world.

"It’s because of those bastards that this happened! Vern City is completely ruined, and now I can’t even see my mom and dad! Do you think I don’t know? They want to kill me! What’s wrong with that?!"

Everything I had built up until now spills out with rage.

To be precise, their beginning was normal. They just wanted to uncover the truth behind the large fire in Vern City.

It was a legitimate question.

If we are to discern right from wrong, the three companies are to blame for bribing Duke Gaston, who governs the land where Vern City lies, to cover up the problem.

"It’s bad."

So I said it. I said, according to human standards, it was bad. Victoria glares at me, her face contorting in anger.

She glares at me like a lost child, frustrated and unable to help it.

Yeah, I get it.

What you’re supposed to do with a child is empathize and stand by them, blaming the enemy together.

But I won’t do that. Instead, I press her.

"Victoria already knows who the truly bad ones are."

She knows that the three companies are the culprits.