"A normal city cannot be corrupted by the power of an Evil God."
"Perhaps this small city must be conquered before Labyrinthization can begin."
After pondering for a long time, Charlotte suddenly felt as though he himself were some great Evil God—occupy a city, turn it into a labyrinth, then transform its residents into Evil Spirits...
He had never intended to occupy Cappadocia. As the Minister Plenipotentiary of War dispatched to the Empire of Inglima, how was he supposed to explain conquering Cappadocia to the Empire of Inglima's authorities?
"This is a declaration of war!"
Charlotte's problem now was that if the Archpriest knew this detail and had told him to turn Cappadocia into a labyrinth, then it was a massive trap. If the Archpriest did not know, the problem was even more serious—it meant that Agmilas, the Labyrinth Evil God, had another side still concealed.
"What a pity. There are almost no records of this Labyrinth Evil God on the Old Continent. I really want to visit the New Continent and investigate the secrets of this overseas Evil God."
"Of course, before that, I first need to deal with the descent of those two Evil Gods."
Charlotte tapped the ground and rose to his feet. Although he had come ashore, he had not ventured deep into Cappadocia, because he needed to maintain his Insight ability at all times to keep the White Tea within its range.
He decided to leave Cappadocia alone for now and return to the White Tea to "suppress the rebellion."
A little girl of eleven or twelve came walking from the docks with a wicker basket slung over her arm, holding more than a dozen salted fish. She wore a rough little dress covered in patches, visibly altered in size. Her hair was slightly dry