Chapter 4: How Are You So Sure I'm a Spirit? (cont.)

Itsuka Shiori, whose life had suddenly become incredibly exciting, swallowed with difficulty and tried extending another invitation to the Spirit who had effortlessly wiped out an entire unit of robots.

"Sure~"

The young man recalled the Chains of Heaven and smiled frivolously, though his gaze drifted into the distance as if he were thinking about something.

After receiving someone's approval, the personnel aboard Fraxinus began teleporting. A sensation of weightlessness enveloped Itsuka Shiori and Li Zihan, pulling them upward.

Ratatoskr was a mysterious organization founded by Elliot Baldwin Woodman, Mio Hanamura's number-one simp. For the sake of his goddess, he had decided to set aside his hatred for ordinary humans and gather people to converse with Spirits, hoping to resolve the disasters caused by spatial quakes through peaceful means.

They used the Aerial Battleship Fraxinus as their base of operations, recruiting all kinds of volunteers under the banner of protecting Spirits.

At its core, it was an organization that provided primarily emotional support for Itsuka Shiori's efforts to win over Spirits.

"What an incredible place."

The black-haired young man chewed on a soybean flour bread that some girl who had invited him on a date had gotten from who knew where. He casually strolled through Fraxinus's narrow corridors, looking left and right, occasionally rapping his knuckles against the battleship's metal floors and walls like a child brimming with curiosity.

Despite being in an unfamiliar environment, Li Zihan remained remarkably calm. Nothing in this world could possibly threaten him, so naturally, he was completely relaxed.

"Li-kun, slow down a little!"

The girl who had brought this suspected Spirit aboard Fraxinus hurried after him from behind, panting.

The moment he entered Fraxinus, the guy had started wandering through the corridors, leaving Itsuka Shiori far behind.

"Sorry, I got a little absorbed