Ex-Machina in Dimensional Travel

Smoke Drunk Hassan spoke as he looked toward where the Holy City had stood.

They had also witnessed the black dragon destroying the Holy City.

After all, aside from Chaldea's group and the pharaohs of the desert, the only ones watching the battle had been the Hassans.

It could be said that the battle for the Holy City had drawn every faction there to watch.

"Especially that black dragon. It could actually breathe such terrifying flames."

In what had seemed like an instant, that grand and prosperous Holy City had melted away within that blue Flame Tide. And it had not only shocked Smoke Drunk—the sight had shaken every one of the "Hassans" to varying degrees.

Merely watching from afar had made them feel an extraordinarily powerful sense of danger.

"That's right. Even we were startled by that black dragon's appearance at the time~"

Da Vinci, standing beside the boy, sighed from the bottom of her heart as well.

"Huh? Even you didn't know?"

Hundred-Faced was stunned.

She was your companion, wasn't she? Yet even companions did not understand each other?

"Ahaha... Before that, Xiu Er had never shown us this kind of ability."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gave an awkward laugh. That was the truth.

"I see. I thought that, compared to us, you as her companions would surely know her very well."

Hundred-Faced Hassan was somewhat surprised, but she did not dwell on it.

After all, it was perfectly normal for Magi to conceal certain abilities from one another.

But based on what she knew of that doll, it was probably just that she had never faced anything before that required such powerful abilities.

"Still, where is that black dragon?"

"According to Xiu Er, she 'reclaimed' that dragon."

Fujimaru Ritsuka did not know either. He had asked Xiu Er the