(MC POV)
I'm currently sitting in my room with my hands clutching my face.
I just learned that my disciples had made a really big fanclub of me and I didn't even realise that until now…
No, don't call it a cult… Please. It's a fanclub and I'm not going to admit that it's anything else but a fanclub.
A very dedicated fanclub...
"Ara? Master seems to be quite displeased about this. Should I End this world and recreate it anew? If not the world, then maybe just the people in it will do. We can recreate life from the start again and prevent this from happening," Iris suggested.
"No, no. That's way too excessive just for this, Iris. This isn't reason enough to completely wipe all of life from a world…"
She tilted her head at me, "It's not?"
"Why do you even think it is?"
"For some mere pieces of flesh and bones to make Master feel grief, is that not a good enough reason to wipe them from existence?"
Oh…
