White's magical energy flowed through it. Once Artoria put on the necklace, she felt as though some kind of force was restraining her.
Her mouth was filled with magical energy, leaving her completely unable to move it.
"White's taste..."
But the feeling was not unpleasant.
Because it was White's taste.
White's magical energy flowed through her body.
Unlike the magical energy previously injected into her body, part of the magical energy from this method would be converted into her body as well.
For a moment, Artoria felt as though she were drunk.
Her whole body felt light and floaty.
At that moment, a hand grabbed Artoria's hand.
—It was White.
"Our magical energy flows through each other's bodies, so we can communicate without using suggestion magecraft."
It felt strangely sweet.
"As for 'speaking,' just talk normally. The gloves will guide your hands to reply in 'sign language.'"
"I see—"
Though it was called "sign language," it was actually more like magecraft. To the other person, it was practically the same as speaking.
At this moment, White and Artoria were constantly communicating in the room. To the audience, the two of them appeared to be talking nonstop, but the room itself was exceptionally quiet.
[What do you mean, "White's taste"?]
[The taste of magical energy.]
[That way of putting it, ahoge... sheesh.]
[Holy shit, aside from not being able to speak, this feature is pretty amazing, hhhhh.]
[It can even replenish mana at low power. Not bad.]
[Holding hands while talking, sheesh.]
[For ahoge, not being able to eat is probably the scariest part, right? wwww]
[Yeah, what is she supposed to eat?]
Once they had finished getting dressed, they headed to the chapel.
Bazett was there as well.
She was no longer an agent of the Mage's Association.
After Caren