As we entered the hall, all that could be heard were worthless incessant murmuring and the scrutinizing gazes of the useless adults, the children of said humans locked their stares of jealousy onto me. This wretched world, I will free everyone from it.
There was a large crystal orb in the centre of the hall, the King’s throne positioned off to the side of the stage to spectate, a podium with the Holy Luvre placed behind the crystal orb and rows of seats in front of the stage to form an aisle through the middle from the door to the stage.
Despite having gone through this situation many times already from my previous lives, none of the contempt they look at me has changed, every emotion they feel, even the pressure that they cause. Even if I free them, will this ever change? Will they ev
