Of course, that was only how ordinary people saw it. As a fellow Demoness of Pleasure, Angel could tell that Trissy had used invisibility to hide herself.
After advancing to Sequence 6, invisibility no longer required prepared materials, and it took effect far faster than it had for a Witch. The several watchers keeping an eye on Trissy had their attention drawn to the commotion outside the hall for only a few seconds. When they looked back, their target had already vanished.
Using her champagne glass to cover half her face, Angel watched with interest as the watchers disguised as guests ran about like headless flies. They scrutinized every lady with a build similar to Trissy's, questioned baffled servants nearby, and eventually, two of them even came straight toward her.
The leader was a stern-faced middle-aged man. He bluntly asked:
"Where did the young lady you were talking to just now go?"
The instant he spoke, Angel felt an invisible pressure radiating from him and rushing straight at her face, making her want only to submit and not lie.
Of course, the force faded as quickly as an illusion and caused no tangible effect.
He was a Beyonder? Instigation, Persuasion, or perhaps an Interrogator? Fortunately, his Sequence was not high, and in his haste, he had not used any further Beyonder Abilities...
Based on the information she had once read and the knowledge shared at the Tarot Club, Angel swiftly identified the man's Potion Sequence. She even began to wonder whether he belonged to a special military department or was a royal spy.
Putting on the appearance of someone deeply affected by a Beyonder Ability, she lowered her head, furrowed her brows, and slowly replied:
"That young lady... I only spoke with her for a few moments, then she went