A white room, devoid of life, except for one being, confused and dumbstruck expression clearly written on his face, but only for a moment.
“Huh? It seems I’m dead then.”
He sighed and looked around, but couldn’t find anyone.
“Weird… I thought I was supposed to enter the recycle ones, but to think I’m stuck at the processing…”
“Seriously, what’s up with that somewhat accurate perspective of yours?”
As he turned around, a single woman was standing there, wearing a golden dress with a blue flower ornaments.
“………..Let me guess, the Goddess of the World, correct?”
As he said that, a jet black sword manifested itself on his hand.
“Bingo. Now, before you start pointing your blade towards me, answer my question. Why?”
“What do you mean why?”
“Why did you try to save the demons instead of the humans?”
Struck by a question that he clearly knew the obvious…