A few days later.
Noren Academy No. 147, Benjamin's private laboratory.
As a silver-white pillar of teleportation light descended, the teleportation array at the center of the laboratory slowly lit up. A slender figure stepped out. A black-and-gold robe hung to her ankles, soft silver-gray hair spilling over her shoulders, and a familiar aura of laws spread out like a tide. It was Viola.
The moment she stepped out of the teleportation array, her gaze fell on Benjamin by the experiment bench.
Their eyes met for only an instant before Viola suddenly blinked.
Then, as though she had discovered something utterly terrifying, she dramatically staggered back two steps, deliberately raising one hand before her chest with a guarded look. "Wait! You're not Benjamin!"
She looked the figure before her up and down, her tone utterly serious.
"This is a puppet. Who exactly are you?! Hand over my junior!"
Benjamin's temple twitched. "I'm right here."
Viola shook her head with exceptional resolve. "No! All I see is a doll being remotely controlled."
Benjamin felt as if he could hear himself grinding his teeth. "...Have you had enough?"
Viola was not intimidated by his tone in the slightest. Folding her arms, she leisurely circled Benjamin once, clicking her tongue in wonder as she observed him. "So... this is the experiment you said was harmless a few days ago."
"Are you really sure it's harmless? You don't even have a body anymore! Could it be you called me here this time to announce your last wishes?" At this point, Viola suddenly became excited. She even deliberately reached out and lightly patted Benjamin's shoulder. "Don't worry, Senior Sister will take care of the laboratory for you. You can also rest easy and leave your accounts for me to inherit!"
Benjamin finally could not help