Lich Grell Orfan spoke too much. Davey was no idiot, so he already knew that there would be an opponent who was much stronger than Grell Orfan and had made preparations. However, the opponent turned out to be much more disappointing than he imagined.

Hwaa!!

The light illuminating the surroundings pushed away the power inside Saintess candidate Alice’s soul, which was causing chaos.

—The last salvation of a lost little lamb.

—I am not forcing anything, but there will be a luminous source of grace.

As a person serving God who had been cursed and was rejecting the flow of the world, Davey knew that he would not be able to receive God’s love even if he had received attention. The reason he had received the stigmata was not to make him a Saint, but for him to probably protect those who were loved by God.

—Is this…the way to treat those who are truly loved by God?

‘How troublesome.’

Davey froze at what showed up on the status window that suddenly popped up in front of his face. He was speechless. “...”

—Davey?

Davey couldn’t help but frown.

Saintess candidate Alice was returning to normal as the jewel embedded in her forehead began to break. She had declared that she was going to turn away from God, but the fragments of God’s will that Davey had summoned were forgiving her and embracing her.

Of course, there was no way that Davey’s attack could have been at full power; the holy fire...