The Attack

"What I want?"

Lucius murmured, suddenly reaching up to touch his face.

The searing pain and maddening itch tormented his nerves every moment of every day.

"That's right. You were cursed by the Pope of the Church of Salvation. No doctor in this world can save you. There's only one last place of hope..."

"The Main God Space!"

Lucius spoke the name in a low voice. "But Reincarnators appear at random, don't they?"

"Of course they do. But if you spend a precious invitation card, you can specify who you want to invite... You know how it is, though. The Main God Space is incredibly dangerous, but it also represents boundless hope. An invitation card like that comes at an exorbitant price—you wouldn't have a chance of getting one. Even if you still held your old position, you couldn't do it!"

The voice in Lucius's mind sounded deeply amused.

"I know!"

Back when Lucius still worked at the Supernatural Phenomena Handling Office, he had collected information about the Reincarnators in Pandora. He knew all too well that Doctor Xiti should have died long ago from an incurable terminal illness. If there had been even the slightest chance of a cure, the Pandora Empire would never have given up on him.

But now, Doctor Xiti was alive and well. He had even overseen the creation of the Sword of Thor, becoming the executioner whom countless people in this world hated with gritted teeth.

Naturally, it was all because he had become a Reincarnator!

If Doctor Xiti had regained his health through the Main God Space, then Lucius had a chance, too!

"Tell me. What exactly do you want me to do?"

Wrapped up from head to toe, Lucius gave nothing away with his expression. But his trembling voice still betrayed his