"Don't be fooled, you know when the Divine Knowledge was around, that old man wouldn't dare set half a foot in here," the Depraved Hero sneered.
"Heaven knows how many shady dealings he's done behind the scenes."
"Well, he is His Majesty the King after all..." The Hero did not argue.
The grown-up world is always complicated. Her father, being a Viscount, secretly stashed taboo magic potions that could send the whole family to the guillotine, so it's hard to imagine that the Royal Family, at the pinnacle of power, would not have unspeakable secrets.
And in front of the Divine Knowledge Saintess, probably no one could claim to have any secrets.
But as long as the subject isn't a Goblin, the Hero isn't the type who can't tolerate wrongdoing or is full of hatred. If she were, she wouldn't accept the existence of another self.
