"All right. →"
Wanda hesitated, then chose to agree. At that moment, she thought of something and asked, "If you tell me so much, will the Scarlet Witch sense it?"
"Don't worry. I understand both Fate Magic and Dream Magic. It'll be easy to keep her from sensing this memory."
Andrew smiled. "Come to think of it, it's time to deal with her. What comes next is private, and outsiders shouldn't know about it."
"Private?"
Wanda blinked. Then, for some reason, her face turned a little red. This kind of privacy really wasn't suitable for outsiders to know.
Andrew said, "All right, no time to waste. Let's begin. I'll help you connect to Strange's dream."
"Mm."
Wanda did not waste any words. Red Light glowed around her body as she infiltrated Strange's dream with Andrew's help.
What, what about Pietro outside? Uh, who was Pietro?
Dream.
"All of you, die!"
Black Strange hovered in midair, blasting clusters of black-red light spheres fiercely down from his hands.
White Strange dodged about in a sorry state. As for Strange, he was being relentlessly chased by the Nightmare Demon and could not even stop moving.
Strange cursed inwardly, Damn it. I wanted to find a helper, but I let the wolf into the house. Things have only gotten worse.
"Strange."
Just then, a woman's voice rang out in Strange's mind. "I'm here to help you. Quietly transfer control of the dream to me. Don't let the others notice."
"Help me?"
Strange froze. He was a little sensitive to the word "help" now. He asked with his consciousness, "Who are you?"
Wanda said, "The Black-Robed Mage sent me to help you."
"The Black-Robed Mage?"
At first, Strange did not realize who that was, but he quickly remembered that it was one of the