After the Pure White Saintess left, Aiwass immediately went to the Eleventh Ring to apologize for the reckless actions of the Night Fiend and tried his best to mitigate the impact.
But even though Aiwass arrived as quickly as he could, he was still completely too late.
"Still... a step too late, huh."
Aiwass murmured to himself.
It wasn't that anyone had an accident.
—Everyone had already recovered.
Everyone looked normal, and it was impossible to tell who had been injured.
But it seemed that because the Pure White Saintess had mentioned this matter before, the Elf Priests immediately understood Aiwass's intention and gathered around of their own accord.
Everyone was indeed very kind—no one made things difficult for Aiwass, and many elves even smiled and comforted Aiwass, showing off their skin, now as clean and pure as before. Although there were quite a few elves among them who belonged to the Controlled Flame, their attitudes were also very good.
