After dealing with three in a row, Komuro Kiyota walked up to the fourth newcomer. Looking at the girl before him, she was wearing a high school uniform and carrying a small shoulder bag. She was probably a female high school student on her way to school.
And she looked decent... at least, with makeup on, she scored above 85. As for what she looked like without makeup... that was unclear.
But in Japan... putting on makeup before going out was essential. It was a matter of courtesy. Even the prettiest girls had to wear light makeup before leaving home, so they would not seem impolite when meeting others.
So makeup was perfectly normal!
Though it was a bit of a pity. She was a girl at the most beautiful age of her life, yet he still had to destroy such a delicate flower.
However, just as Komuro Kiyota raised his knife to strike, Nakai Shitsuakira, the Archmage who had finished early in less than a minute, spoke up to stop him.
"Wait! Keep this one. She won't look good without her legs..."
Nakai Shitsuakira looked at the still-unconscious high school girl, especially at her pair of legs... Unlike the sausage legs most Japanese girls had, her long legs wrapped in white stockings were perfect.
It would be such a waste if they were gone. Though she was unlikely to survive this world, before then, she could still...
"Yes! Yes, Lord Nakai!"
Upon hearing this, Komuro Kiyota immediately stopped moving... then humbly knelt before Nakai Shitsuakira.
"Alright, continue..."
Kicking away the woman beside him, Nakai Shitsuakira waved his prayer beads and gestured for Komuro Kiyota to continue.
Though he possessed the power of gods and Buddhas, he was not truly one of them. He had merely acquired this terrifying power