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As a child with an unattainable dream, I yearned to become a Hero, but I veered off the right path. Looking back, my aspiration to save others was nothing more than a foolish dream. I now realize the magnitude of my sins and the impossibility of atoning for them.

Hero? More like a villain

'What is your goal, Iris?' Death wondered, her thoughts trembling under Iris's oppressive gaze.

'That's none of your business,' Iris's voice rang out again, her expression emotionless. 'Iris shall be free to do what she wants. You are merely a servant—know your place.'

Death gritted her teeth, her grin fading as a nervous laugh escaped her lips. "Hehe... y-you're still full of surprises, Iris," she muttered under her breath, casting a wary glance at Isakawa and Jennifer.

The oppressive force lifted, but Death remained visibly shaken. For the first time, a flicker of fear crossed her face. 'She's stronger than I thought…'

After a tense silence, Death finally broke it, her voice cold.

Chapter 43: Hero festival