Floating invisibly in a corner of the room, Sifa firmly committed the woman who had killed three people in succession to memory. He was certain that this woman named Greya belonged to the Rose School and was a staunch member of its Indulgence Faction.
Having read the relevant information before, Sifa knew that the Indulgence Faction believed a person's will stemmed primarily from various desires. Combined with Beyonder powers, this could accomplish all manner of incredible things.
Precisely because of these beliefs, they retained ancient, bloody traditions of primitive sacrifice, including skinning people, entombing people alive in pillars, and using children's skulls as ritual implements, while encouraging large numbers of believers to unleash their desires in a frenzy.
Under the influence of that evil god, they believed that indulging their desires helped strengthen their will. When many people indulged together, they could influence one another, heightening their frenzy and bringing their condition to its peak.
The woman before him was a perfect example.
She indulged her desires completely, killing whenever she wanted, without the slightest restraint.
That was why every member of the Rose School's Indulgence Faction deserved to die. Sifa could kill them without batting an eye or feeling any guilt. Their hands were all soaked in blood, and the fewer of them there were, the better the world would be.
Furthermore, from Sifa's observations, Greya cared deeply about her appearance. Yet when others praised her beauty, she took it as a lie; when they told her the truth, she could not accept it.
What a twisted personality.
Bang.
The door was pushed open, and a somewhat thin figure walked in. He was a middle-aged man dressed as a Loen gentleman, wearing a black tailcoat and white gloves. His face was rather long and narrow, with wrinkles spreading from