As one of the angels tasked with saving the countless worlds, Savine took her job very seriously. She was diligent and thorough, and made sure to make herself the perfect example to strive for. 

But as time passed and as she witnessed the horrors humanity was capable of, her thoughts changed. 

'Humans don't deserve the grace of us angels. As long as they're pious and peaceful in the end, the means don't matter.'

Thus, whenever she went to a new world, she chose to save it in the quickest manner possible. She killed all the heretics and brainwashed the remaining people to always be faithful to God and to never act destructively towards themselves and the planet they stayed on.

However, when she was about to go to another world to save it, God's Oracle enforced a few conditions on her.

"No killing, no violence, no threats. Save the world the right way."

Savine was then abruptly sent to the new world with all these conditions attached to her, but not only that, she found herself in the body of a 12-year-old girl from the lower cities. 

It was a far cry from the bodies of High-emperors, multitrillionaires, and the Supreme Magi that she normally took over.

With the game stacked against her, what will Savine do?

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I must save the world, but I can't kill anyone.

Lord Volk Balint certainly saw better days. The deathly pale skin and the constantly struggled breathing most definitely did not scream 'strongest mage in the world'.

However, he didn't look too hopeless. He hadn't lost much weight, he still had strength enough to sit properly, and his mind was still functioning which was evident from the sharp gaze that he sent to Savine and Eliseline.

'Well, he's a pretty powerful mage. Not any illness should be able to bully him.'

"Indeed, huff, some interesting guests, huff," he said with difficulty.

The constant panting did not help the man's conversational skills. However, it was still somewhat interesting to listen to due to the clash between the man's calm demeanor and words and his heavy breathing that made his sentences sound panicked.

"It's an honor to meet Lord Volk Balint," Savine said curtly. "I am here to cure you of your illness."

A risk that must be taken