Ex-Machina on a Dimensional Journey

Semiramis looked at the "ground" beneath her feet, then crouched down and ran her hand across the spotless, level surface.

Though she had been brought in from the outside and inevitably carried filth and dust beneath her feet, within this Bounded Field, not only was there not a speck of dust, even the "filth" she had brought in beforehand could not stain the "pure white" ground.

As an Assassin, Semiramis could not claim to fully understand magecraft, but she at least knew a thing or two.

Therefore, after speculating that this place was someone's Bounded Field, she immediately began investigating the magecraft used to construct this space, trying to find a way out.

Yet that very action left her with a profound sense of helplessness.

Because this was not a "Bounded Field" at all!

Only after truly examining it did she realize that there were no traces of "magecraft" whatsoever. It was not even "Magic."

Cold sweat seeped from Semiramis's forehead as this Exotic Space completely exceeded the bounds of her knowledge.

Fortunately, the force that had captured her did not intend to leave her here for long. Before she could fall into confusion, a Teleportation Gate silently opened behind her.

Tap...

It was only when someone's footsteps reached her ears from behind that Semiramis noticed the second person who had appeared "out of thin air."

When she turned toward the sound and saw that familiar black robe, she leapt backward in fright, stopping more than ten meters away.

Number One, who had watched the entire scene, curled his lips in a faint smile. His lowered eyes carried the air of someone enjoying a show.

Suppressing the amusement in his heart, Number One removed the hood over his head, revealing his usual expressionless face beneath it.

A head of smooth