"However, since this world has not been destroyed, it means that the world consciousness should only be weak and still exist."
"And your supreme god..."
"He seems to be trying to replace world consciousness."
"Think about it, what if everything went according to His plan?"
As if sensing the system's doubts, he added in advance:
"The script refers to the original work."
The system hesitated before speaking:
"That would mean Aiden ascends the throne, and Hill becomes queen... What would that be like?"
Vili, exasperated, banged on its head, the sound echoing.
"That idiot Aiden can become king, what do you think will happen?"
The cat opened its eyes wide.
"Will the world...will it be destroyed?!"
“That shouldn’t be the case.” Vili stroked his chin. “Besides, are you stupid? If the world is destroyed, why would He replace the world’s consciousness?”
"If Celdos, as the world's largest country, were to fall, many people would surely be displaced."
Vili sighed.
As a legitimate magician, he has only studied magic since childhood, but what is the purpose of his research?
It's all for the sake of people.
For the parents of magicians, for the children of magicians, and for ordinary people who are not magicians.
As everyone knows, the most popular person in the world is not the one with the most profound magic or the strongest fighting power, but the one who helps others the most.
Vili was originally only known as a genius in the magical world, and was therefore admired by many. After he came of age, he lost interest in burying himself in research and abandoned his original reputation, beginning to travel between various countries.
In this process, he discovered that he encountered most often not magicians, but ordinary people. They might know a little magic, but they worked in other professions.
Or perhaps a wandering poet, a farmer, a bakery worker...
He simply offered help casually, killing monsters that stole food, rescuing kittens trapped in trees, and summoning rain clouds to drift onto parched land...
You will receive their gratitude.
In the magical world, he is "the master of magic, the controller of souls," but in their mouths, he is—
“Our friends”.
Vili knew that every year when the magazine ranked magicians by popularity, people would secretly put down what they were doing and cast their votes for him.
Willie would also secretly call out to them in his heart—
"My friend."
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