"So, last night you crossed the gap between two worlds and entered another world as a consciousness?"
The next morning, Triss returned to the monitoring room yawning after spending the entire night studying the knowledge of creation. There she heard Murphy, who was making breakfast, tell her what had happened.
The Blood Eagle Grand Duchess exclaimed:
"There really is a genius in that world who can decipher the knowledge of creation? Hmm, we have to bring her here! Murphy, especially since she might already have attracted the attention of the shadows of the Warp.
"Although, according to your description, the distance between the two worlds is so vast that even the gods would hesitate to cross it, this is still a potential threat.
"The other world has nothing like psychic powers or elemental magic, and it doesn't have a group of gods bound by the Frontier Pact to protect the material world, either.
"If the unknowable Warp invades, they'll have almost no way to resist."
As expected of Triss—she'd immediately thought of the worst-case scenario.
Murphy shook his head, carried two bowls of vegetable porridge to the table, then picked up the steamed buns filled with wild greens and meat. He said to Triss:
"Cement was just an accident. Her call only lasted a brief moment. I won't deny that she might have attracted the Warp's attention, but the Creator's power has already left its mark on her.
"As an enemy of the Warp, she won't become a 'breach point' with the Creator watching over her.
"What I'm worried about now is the clumsy equipment she left behind. They've already begun to grasp a little of the underlying principles. I can bring Cement's soul to Transia, but I can't keep an eye on that world every moment.
"If they keep