[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-a-knight-who-eternally-regresses":3,"chapter-a-knight-who-eternally-regresses-a-knight-who-eternally-regresses-chapter-824":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","A Knight Who Eternally Regresses",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},428581,689,"Chapter 820","a-knight-who-eternally-regresses-chapter-824",824,"\u003Cp>A Knight Who Eternally Regresses\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the three visiting guests failed to achieve their respective goals and all vanished, Enkrid's gaze turned upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be precise, Rem and Dunbakel also glanced up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dunbakel had noticed by smell, and Rem, because the divine power that had briefly inhabited him had given him a signal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, was there anything in the sky?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not visible to the naked eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had faintly seen something with a long tail flying away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A knight was a calamity and could cut down a thousand foes alone, but he did not have the skill to snatch the formless something that was flying across the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'No, maybe if I had known a little sooner.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enkrid thought, and his thoughts then reached the singularity of his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it a strange thing or a matter of course?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dawn possessed the power to purify the vile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A formless power that originated from True Silver and flowed along the blade in response to Will might have been able to cut such a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Well, it seems there's no chance now.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how much of a knight he was, he could not fly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem frowned and then relaxed his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it comes again, I'll shoot it down then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At those words, Dunbakel opened her mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can't we just deal with it before that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem then spoke with an indifferent attitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll get it if you miss. You hairy beastkin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dunbakel pointed out Rem's error.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For a beastkin, having a lot of fur is not a shame, but a pride?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then shall I pluck it all out for you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, go ahead and try.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her experience in the East had made the beastkin grow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dunbakel of the past was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She now talked back to Rem quite well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In between them, Krais opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why would the demons' subordinates come here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a light question, he extinguished the combative situation between Rem and Dunbakel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For those two, a story concerning a group of demon subordinates was worth listening to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That is to say, they had to hear why they had come here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was the reason for coming to Enkrid and abruptly offering eternal life or land, and saying they would make him a demigod?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krais looked around at the assembly with his large eyes and continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We should probably start from there, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you don't know, you suffer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if you know, you suffer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why the coward named Krais always imagined the worst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His innate anxiety made him imagine and fantasize in various directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krais clenched both hands into fists and struck them together in front of his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a sharp clap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm guessing they're probably fighting amongst themselves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The forearm muscles of the short-sleeved Krais bulged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed his fists against each other, and they didn't yield to either side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that state, he continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if there are subtle differences, what if the weight on both sides of the scales is the same?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krais was a genius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furthermore, the demons were arrogant, so they had not even recognized that a human had dared to figure out their intentions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So what if they know?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What are you going to do about it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was fine to see it as that kind of attitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But what if one side ultimately has to be tipped?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beelrog must have been a variable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the meantime, various proposals must have been exchanged to draw that variable to their side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the being who had wandered this land his entire life, desiring only strife, had refused them all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'And a human killed that Beelrog.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The appearance of an opponent far easier to persuade than Beelrog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Then has there been no temptation toward other knights until now?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There had been.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And those who fell to that temptation became death knights, sided with the Demon Realm, and became special monsters or true demon-kin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The magic-tainted elf in the place called the Thornbriar Fortress would have been the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had heard about it from Enkrid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even without thinking deeply, Krais had grasped Enkrid's current position and value with just a few clues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he could have been completely wrong, but assuming the worst was his habit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'A very appetizing prey.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn't Enkrid look like that to the demons coiled up in the Demon Realm?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krais opened his left hand and wrapped it around his right fist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Or they might want something like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For one to chew up and swallow the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn't they try to tip and break the scales to chew up and swallow the opposing force?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did those three subordinates come because the demons were close?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or did they come together on their own?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were too many questions that could not be solved by speculation alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are those demon folks fighting?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem also had a sharp mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed out the blind spot in Krais's words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dunbakel blinked her eyes several times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was wondering what they were talking about.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don't know that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krais shrugged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What he didn't know, he didn't know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as nations on the continent contend for hegemony, the demons also fight among themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were based on that premise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The objective?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt he knew one thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was that their desire was not at a level that could be understood just by hearing it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was difficult to dare to guess the intentions of a demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was true for everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the same for Esther, who was being held in Enkrid's arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dunbakel, who had been contemplating what to eat for dinner, spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perhaps they are hungry?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you go deep into the East, fights over food are frequent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The things you think about.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rem gave her a talking-to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them ended up exchanging blows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Heat-Bearing Companion had started as a Parasite Demon, transcended monsterhood, and become a demon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps due to its innate characteristics, it could divide its thought-will into dozens or even hundreds of pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beelrog's soul-splitting was something it had learned by stealing a glance at the Heat-Bearing Companion's specialty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is the origin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In any case, the thought-will passed over the mountain range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The will engraved in the thought-will was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'If I can't eat it, no one can.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then it was right to crush it here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought-will became a single snake imbued with a red light and fell to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn wench.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The magician who had been called the Guide of the Black Wave lost his clone, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was because the clone, made by sacrificing his lifespan and youth, had disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Everyone, gather.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He summoned his disciples and slaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slave approached to hear his message and bowed his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Magicians and witches were reclusive people, but of course, if necessary, they would help or hinder each other's work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Inform the pack of beasts who covet prey that the Child of the Stars has appeared.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the instructions were not clear, the slave would not be able to carry out the task properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the reason he had stated exactly what to say and to whom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After relaying the message, the magician touched his right thumb to his index finger and then to each finger in succession, his mind working.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Magicians conform to the world, but they are not those who follow the natural order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be precise, they are those who dream of a world that is the opposite of the will of the heavens, the will of the celestial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only the truth is worthy of being called a god.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were those who publicly declared as much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, their position was different from the merchant and the warrior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just because they had become a demon's subordinate didn't mean they had offered up everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the world is not simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the relationships between people are.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Though I didn't know the Child of the Stars was there.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That might actually be helpful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then attempted to telepathically contact the one who professed to be his master and spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have failed, but there is still room to act.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After relaying the message, the magician was lost in thought for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'So they are mad.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eternal life, land, truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he desired none of it, what on earth did he want?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For him, it would be a question that would never be answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demons of the Demon Realm heard the news, and since they could not move themselves, they employed several subordinates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, 'Pure White', who possessed the most powerful subordinate, also made a move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The telepathic relic trembled and asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"May I do as I wish?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pure White had made him its piece and promised him land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had promised to make him the final ruler of this land when it 'ascended'.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why it had nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do as you wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Pure White's words, the subordinate nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let us begin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The south is called a great nation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great King of Lihin-Stetten had received the news that the parasite that had been gnawing away at his nation's strength at the border for over ten years had disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why there was no reason to hesitate now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over his shoulders was a leather cloak of a beast that had once held the title of 'Master of this Land'.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That, and a crown, was the Great King's usual attire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There is a tree that is called a relic in itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its name is Yggdrasil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It is said to be a tree that gives wisdom, allows one to avoid death, and pioneers one's destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was also a relic that remained only in the age of myth and legend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, the value of the relic-class tree was singular.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nullification of all spells that strike the mind, and also the nullification of all curses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A crown with a frame made from the branches of that Yggdrasil and thorns made of gold was his symbol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an item he kept by his side even when he slept.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will skewer the buttocks of the continental cheapskates and use them as a flag.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had already engaged in local skirmishes with Naurillia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no need for a formal notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn't be an all-out war right away, but the time had come to thrust the sword they had been preparing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great King was certain of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Child of the Stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a time she was called that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The title 'Witch of Strife' came a bit later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have talent.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the time she first encountered magic, along with those words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her master was a person without a scent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be more precise, she was a person who didn't particularly desire anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are people who find joy in eating delicious food. I simply find joy in the everyday of looking at the stars in the sky.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her master was less a witch and more a person who was detached from the affairs of the world, who read the celestial bodies and understood the movements of the stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though a witch, she would sometimes look after injured hunters and help people who were in trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It must have been a part of luck, or a blessing, or if not, just a coincidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Esther, her master was that kind of existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'A dream.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esther knew she was facing a part of her past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time flew by, illuminating her childhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a time when she was learning, little by little, how to realize the principles and explore the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is it fun?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her master had asked, and she had answered, beads of sweat forming on the bridge and tip of her nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a tone that asked why she was asking such an obvious question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was in her master's eyes then was worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young Esther did not know that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time passed, and this time, a fateful encounter that was like a misfortune or a curse came to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Child of the Stars.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was a nickname.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a word that described the blessing of being born with a magical power as great as the stars in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that talent was a very appetizing target for some who explored magic, and was also called the essence of mana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A living elixir that, when refined, surpassed the legendary Elixir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the reason and the meaning of being called the Child of the Stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You hid it well, but you cannot deceive my eyes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, she could not forget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was said to be a magician who had lost his expression and emotions by mistake during spell research.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The owner of the title 'Master of the Unfeeling Blade.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His senses were extremely sharp, and he had peered into Esther's secret, overcoming the many layers of barriers her master had put up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had then aimed for her master in a surprise attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her master, who had explored the truth but had simply enjoyed the today, had burned everything she had to protect Esther.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Live, Esther. Live doing what you want to do.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her master's words became shackles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esther did not know what it was that she wanted to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The truth.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exploring spells was what she desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The means became the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had thought she could do anything to expand the world of spells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esther was in the process of becoming not her master, but the one who had killed her master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, instead of sacrificing others, she had just explored magic by exposing herself to danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Long time no see.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the meantime, she had chased and fought the magician who had killed her master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How happy he had been at Esther's greeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You've come to be eaten!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had torn the mouth of the man who had said that from side to side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had done so with the spell that was his specialty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Demüller's Scythe was this man's specialty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the point when she began to be called the Witch of Strife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's the Child of the Stars!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had learned how to fight while fighting those who had recognized her, and had explored spells in her spare time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did not know what lay at the end of this path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She walked without knowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a path, but no destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, she had been consumed by a spell and had become trapped in the body of a leopard due to a curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the time, she had thought it was another misfortune, but thinking back now, it seemed that it had instead become a stroke of luck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What I desire is.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She doesn't know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She walks without knowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had just wanted to become a star in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The star in the sky that her master, who had saved her from a fate of dying after selling her body on the streets, had wished for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was not her life, but her master's life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had just continued the life her master had lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're awake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would it sound like this when a clear, fine dew flows down a leaf?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elf's voice was truly beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was naked, her body soaked in warm water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was more than one spring of the elves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, this was the Spring of Warmth, said to be the best for recovering the body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stones were piled around the spring, and they created a truly tranquil scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The green eyes of the elf, a part of that scene, looked at Esther.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esther's mouth opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elf asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, you were held again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esther thought that question was quite amusing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she answered, the elf nodded, her expression still blank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an expression from which one could not read her thoughts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she asked abruptly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have a face full of worries.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elf then continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't have to solve it alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The advice of the long-lived elf was helpful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esther, though faintly, now knew what kind of life she desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She also understood her master's wish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Peace.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she adds her own thing to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Joy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She eliminates discomfort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it's uncomfortable that people are dying from useless experiments, she cleans it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it's uncomfortable that the demons of the Demon Realm are playing tricks, she cleans it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Also.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Even if a group that covets vain things attacks.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would clean them up.\u003C\u002Fp>",2769,"2026-05-30T08:28:35.159Z","2026-06-01T04:30:45.896Z",1,"novelbin.me","be29690655c4c71083196d5ff6b548d3fbd6400641e558b99599669f5497d8ea","a-knight-who-eternally-regresses-chapter-825","a-knight-who-eternally-regresses-chapter-823",882,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fa-knight-who-eternally-regresses-cover.jpg"]