A few hours before Mirage arrived at Hanoi Village.
Mirage was in front of one of the rooms in the temple where Mirage lives within the Holy Land.
“Menar, I’m going in.”
When Mirage opened the door to the room, it was dimly lit and she could feel something moving in the room.
Mirage sighs and turns on the light.
“Ugh, it’s too bright…”
The owner of this room, the evil god Menarti, is wrapped in a futon, looking lazy as he looks at Mirage.
“Today is the first day of the month for cleaning. Get up now.”
“The day of the nightmare…”
Menarti wakes up slowly and walks in a daze.
No one would probably believe that this is the evil god leading the world to collapse.
She usually stays in her room and reads all kinds of books.
She doesn’t know what good it does, but basically, it doesn’t affect the world, so Mirage keeps a quiet eye on it.
However, she has to clean her room, and she does it extensively once a month.
“Now, let’s go outside.”
“Outside? Why?”
“Of course. To take a bath.”
The moment Menarti heard those words, she tried to run away, but Mirage caught her immediately.
This is also a common scene.
“Let me go, let me go, let me go…”
“It’s been a month since you had a bath. We’re going to the hot springs today.”
“If I go to the hot springs, I’ll disappear.”
“I’ve never heard of an evil god disappearing in a hot spring.”
Menarti’s resistance is nothing. Mirage dragged Menarti along with her as she headed for the transfer magic circle.
The people around her seemed unconcerned, perhaps a familiar sight.