Chapter 1: The Most Evil Spirit in History (Continued)

Turning back and seeing that innocent, adorable, airheaded smile, Miss Itsuka—who had once hoped to be the heroine in a story where her prince arrived, only to end up holding the male lead's script in reality—felt that this did not seem so bad after all.

"No problem. Leave it to me."

Having heard that there were still many girls in this world waiting for her to go on dates with them and make them blush shyly, Miss Itsuka rolled up her sleeves and prepared to cook.

However, accidents always happened in this world—for example, spatial quakes.

The windows of the house rattled violently, while an unpleasantly shrill alarm blared through the streets. The people on the street naturally stopped their conversations, and everyone instinctively looked around. Several crows startled by the alarm were circling through the sky.

Then, after the alarm, came a voice broadcast through machinery. To ensure everyone could clearly understand the content, the speaker deliberately broke long sentences into short ones.

Spatial quake alert.

Since the Great Void Disaster thirty years ago, Tenku City had cautiously replanned its urban development in response to spatial quakes, to a degree of prudence that was nearly neurotic.

Itsuka Shiori, who possessed a certain special trait, turned grave. She could not help pressing her earpiece as she questioned her younger sister, the commander who seemed to be surrounded by a group of perverts.

"Kotori, didn't you say that all the Spirits had already manifested in this world and showed no signs of returning to the neighboring realm? Then what is this?"

Spirits residing in the neighboring realm would cause violent spatial shaking and massive destructive explosions when they manifested in this world. Spatial quakes were the collective term for this phenomenon.

But according to Kotori, changes had occurred in the neighboring