第1节

Section 1

All the gods of the old world are dead.
People carefully concealed the traces of God's existence and placed magic and science on the throne of truth, fearing that the former ruler would return again.
But happiness is short-lived and fragile.
Foreign gods covet this clean world;
Followers of the old gods pray for the return of their faith.
The fragile world is like a ripe apple, anyone can take a bite.
When the world is in danger,
"Hmph!"
An unexpected guest took a bite of the apple and claimed sovereignty.
"I am a wizard, not an evil god. Therefore, this world does not need evil gods."

旧世界的神死光了。
人们小心翼翼地遮掩着神曾存在的痕迹，将魔法与科学推上真理的宝座，害怕曾经的支配者再度归来。
但，幸福短暂而脆弱。
外来的神明觊觎着这个干净的世界；
旧神的簇拥们祈求着信仰的回归。
脆弱的世界就像一个熟透的苹果，谁都能咬上一口。
就在世界岌岌可危的时候，
“吭哧！”
有个不速之客在苹果上咬了一口，并宣誓了主权。
“我是巫师，不是邪神。所以，这个世界也不需要邪神。”