Chapter 91

◆4-03 Villainess Level 13

I calmly accept the Level 13 measurement result. I am calm.

And calmly, I state the next steps coldly and quietly.

"Alright, let's destroy the world."

"Yumiera, calm down, be calm."

My goal is to prove that the measurement result is wrong. No matter what, I need to find evidence that I am not Level 13.

"I am calm. If I can't prove this result is wrong, I'll destroy everything in the world."

"That's just a complete overreaction..."

If I can't prove it, I'll destroy everything. Since a Level 13 person can't destroy the world, the collapse of everything will prove the measurement result is wrong.

"Yes, the world disappearing is not the result but the process. It's an inevitable sacrifice to reach the end of the proof."

"I'll prove it, so calm down."

Patrick tries to stop me, but I don't want him to take it so seriously. If my prediction is correct, it should be about time.

I confirm a shadow flickering at the edge of my vision and inwardly smirk, knowing it worked.

Following Patrick's low voice, a high-pitched voice of a pre-pubescent boy tries to stop me.

"Wait, miss! There's no way your level is 13! Hold off on destroying the world!"

I wouldn't say such destructive things seriously. My statements are a trap to call out someone who knows the details of the level measurement magic tool, which humans can't manufacture.

He, the God of Magic Tools, the God of Dreams, and the God of Darkness, should still be near me.

"Thanks, Remun. I knew you'd come."

A black-haired boy jumps out from my shadow. It's the God of Darkness, Remun.

I would have noticed if he was hiding in my shadow, so he must have jumped into it from outside my perception. This god doesn't care much about individual humans, but he acts quite desperately when the whole world is involved.

Remun seems to have realized my plan and changes his anxious expression to one of futility.

"Well, I rushed for nothing."

"I didn't expect you to fall for it so easily."

"Of course, I'd be desperate. Miss, you can destroy the entire world."

"Do you really think I'm the type to lash out because my level dropped?"

"I do."

Is that so? You think so. ...But, Remun often gives up on understanding human emotions, and we haven't known each other long.

Patrick, on the other hand, should have known I'm not that kind of person.

"Patrick, you knew, right? Your attempt to stop me was just an act. You read my mind, didn't you? Good job, Patrick."

"I was really trying to stop you."

"Ah, I see."

It seems they thought I would go on a destructive rampage because my level dropped.

But that's only because Patrick and Remun are safety-conscious. They always expect the worst.

It might be an overreaction, but I think it's important to be cautious.

The only one who truly understands me is Eleonora, who has a spirit that enjoys swaying suspension bridges. I turn to her, my last hope.

"I... I knew Yumiera wouldn't start anything strange even if she became Level 13! Of course, I did!"

Eleonora avoids my gaze, her eyes darting around.

Ah, I see. Now I understand how everyone sees me.

I'm not a combat race whose identity is solely based on level...

Perhaps people are just unable to understand each other. Is there no way to truly understand each other's deepest thoughts...

I was lamenting the imperfections of humans, but now I have something to do.

I need to solve the mystery quickly. I can't be Level 13. I can feel a level of magic power in my body that far exceeds when I was Level 99.

"Since I haven't become weaker, it's natural to think the magic tool has some kind of error, right?"

"Well, thinking Yumiera is Level 13 is the most unnatural."

"That's right. I told you, I'm calm."

"Hmm."

Despite my repeated claims of calmness, Patrick still seems unconvinced.

I am calm. I need to prove I'm not Level 13 because I am calm. I'm not in a hurry, but I can't put it off either.

"Come on, Remun. Check it quickly. Is this magic tool functioning normally?"

"Miss... are you feeling a bit irritated? You are calm, right?"

"I am calm, so please investigate the cause quickly. You claimed to be the God of Magic Tools, didn't you?"

I, being calm, calmly tap my foot and calmly glare at Remun.

The God of Darkness, poking the crystal with his finger, slowly says:

"This... it's kind of out of my jurisdiction. It was already there when I was born. We manage the world, but we don't create everything."

"All I need to know is if it's functioning normally. Assuming it's working correctly, we can narrow down why it showed Level 13."

"I can understand that much... but, let me place my hand on it again—"

"Okay."

Before Remun finishes his instructions, I quickly place my hand on the crystal.

Hurry, hurry, to the conclusion. I'm not in a hurry, I'm not irritated, but I'm very calm.

He looks at the magic tool with interest, takes a deep breath, and then speaks.

"The magic tool is functioning normally. Miss, you are Level 13. You've become weaker, huh, hehe, 13... sometimes it's just a kid's number."

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