The Bardwy Sisters

Roy was steeped in divinity, but he still possessed humanity. As for Aleister, his father, Roy did not truly want him to die.

He merely wanted to see him suffer and feel pain.

That could also be considered "revenge"—revenge for the time Aleister had "killed" him once.

Even if it had been unintentional, it had nevertheless happened.

"Yes, Roy. I mean Anna Sprengel's physical body. I'm sure you can give me an answer..."

Platinum light flickered around Aiwass as she spoke with a smile.

The Roy of today truly knew everything and could do anything. As long as he was willing, there was nothing he could not accomplish.

Finding the magician who had used despicable thieving methods to steal Anna Sprengel's body was effortless for Roy.

"Looks like your search over the past few months ended in failure, Aiwass..."

Roy smiled.

He glanced at the calendar. More than three months had passed since he had left last time.

Roy's return to the world of A Certain Magical Index had also occurred at a rather curious time: Christmas. This was the unintentional result of Roy's great power.

Everything he did would cause symbolism to point toward him.

"After acquiring a physical body and gaining complete control over my power, I began searching for Anna Sprengel, wanting to fulfill the contract between us."

"...However, the magician who once stole her body right in front of me is no simple person."

"No magic could locate her, so I could only seek your help."

Aiwass openly admitted her negligence and helplessness.

Having allowed the body she was meant to protect to be stolen was negligence on her part.

Being unable to find her trail now was her helplessness.

Aleister had been able to fake his death for decades and evade Kolozun. The magician who