Overthinking Is a Disease

"What happened? What was that just now??"

Anisphia opened her eyes and glanced around in surprise. The flying monsters that had been swarming everywhere were nowhere to be seen, while Duanmu Huai was putting away his warhammer and cursing under his breath.

"Damn, they really thought I was easy to bully. Bunch of lousy birds, acting all high and mighty..."

"Did you do that just now, Inquisitor Lord? What did you do?"

Euphilia also widened her eyes in surprise and stared at Duanmu Huai as she asked.

"Oh? Nothing much. I just used a little trick. Those bastards really thought that being fast meant I couldn't do anything to them... Heh, I can't catch you, but I can blow up this entire area. Let's see where you run then!"

"Uh..."

Needless to say, Anisphia and Euphilia were both speechless at Duanmu Huai's furious complaints. They could certainly understand his thinking, but...

"Inquisitor Lord, can you use magic too?"

"I know a little. Nothing as flashy and colorful as yours. I just use it casually."

"You know a little..."

Hearing Duanmu Huai's offhand reply, Euphilia wore a complicated expression. She still remembered the horrifying sensation from earlier, as if the entire sky were about to collapse. To be honest, Euphilia asked herself whether she could produce a similar effect. Even if she exhausted all her magic power, she probably still couldn't do it.

Yet Duanmu Huai looked as relaxed as if he had merely gone for an afternoon walk and tea.

Fortunately, they were high in the sky. If this had happened on the ground...

At that thought, Euphilia looked down at the city beneath them with a complicated expression.

To be honest, she wasn't sure whether this abandoned city would have been completely reduced to ashes.

After all, Euphilia had