In the magical Yarran World, a group of extraordinary professionals ventured into dangerous places for knowledge, wealth, thrill, and honor, exploring secrets hidden in the depths of time. Coexisting with dangers, they were given a fitting name—adventurers.
With so many adventurers around, there would be a few oddballs, of course. Take for instance, the swordsman who used to be a thirsty hedonist and now spent his days looking for ways to put his life in danger; the knight who saw gold coins as his ultimate pursuit; the schizophrenic and overly curious priest, and the genius mage who was prone to zoning out and could not care of himself. What kind of strange stories would these kooky individuals create when they came together?
Alright, all the above are just nonsense. In truth, this is a casual story of an abnormal, unscrupulous middle-aged man and a few problematic girls undergoing self-therapy- I mean, seeking redemption.
You have been solemnly warned that this story is purely fictional. If there is any glaring similarity, you probably need self-therapy too.

"But, you did eventually triumph," Pannis embraced Nellie's body, rubbing his chin on the knight's head, and softly consoled her, "You succeeded in bringing the organization of the Divine Servants to the attention of everyone in the Yarran World, creating favorable conditions for us to completely eradicate this hidden danger. Looking at the outcome, the sacrifices of the victims were valuable; it is precisely because of their sacrifice that today's victory was possible. What you thought wasn't wrong—in fact, even without your directive, the moribunds would have killed them anyway. They couldn't have escaped this catastrophe, and your actions actually put an end to the atrocities of the moribunds, saving many more who would have been sacrificed, and even avenging those victims. I think, instead of hating you, they should be thanking you."


Chapter 1509 - Chapter 295: The Origin of the Forbidden Land of Living Souls