The curious thing is that, when I finished setting everything up, my main self was right in the center.
Since she couldn't use magic now, she was thinking of taking on the role of a warrior and standing at the edge of that second ring, but the girls pressured her with their looks and put her right there, so she'd just be in charge of casting purification spells.
My main self, knowing it was best not to resist, stayed there. Only when she saw someone affected by poisons or curses would she create a small arrow made of white fire that flew toward that person.
It was the concept of pure purification and didn't use any mana, so she could cast it without worrying.
The people hit by it saw their bodies briefly engulfed in flames, but since the flames didn't actually burn them or anything—they just quickly freed them from their problems—they stopped being afraid.
In any case, more demons kept arriving and invading. I watched as the battle unfolded.
