Saving People?

The Lady, who wielded her fate, was now trying to make rifts in her mental state! That's why she brought her here.

Lillian's eyes flared with anger as she lashed her hand out, sending a wave of liquid blades that wore through the cultists' heads before moving in and severing their heads from their bodies with a liquid sword.

She flinched slightly as a red and warm liquid splattered onto her clothes, coating and causing it to stick to her body. She grimaced, but wasn't too disturbed. She had, after all, been through worse.

Currently, she was disturbed, even disgusted, by how much the Goddess of Fate wished to play with her life like an avatar in a horror game!

'And to think we were on good terms...'

Getting rid of the sword of water, she looked towards the man, her face darkening as her eyes trembled at how injured and bloodied he was.

This affected her more than killing.