Reliable, Loyal, and Secret Arts

When Jiang Han arrived home, it was neither too late nor too bad.

In the little garden at home, Olivia once again displayed her space-compression ability, surpassing that of every great witch in history. Inside a tree hollowed out into bookshelves, fifty or sixty square terrain disks roughly one meter to a side had been placed at varying heights.

They were completely real map sandboxes. She could make out meow-aos, no bigger than sesame seeds, drifting about atop them.

This was Olivia's trick—and her signature spatial ability.

During Eileen's past campaign against Olivia, Eileen had personally described just how many unique terrain disks and different varieties of Trickcraft the evil Sleeping Witch possessed. There were void terrain disks utterly devoid of any concept of life—Eileen had nearly died inside one—as well as furnace-core terrain disks, where Cat Veer had nearly been skinned alive by Eileen. As for Trickcraft, sometimes Olivia appeared to be within someone else's spell range, yet she simply wasn't.

Reflecting spells.

Storing the effects of other people's spells.

Creating a deceptive space to mislead a spell's outcome.

Forging coordinates so that the elemental lifeforms summoned by enemies would beat up their own summoners.

And today, Olivia had developed yet another terrain application.

Cat Golf Terrain Disk!

Jiang Han moved closer, climbing onto the edge of an extra-large terrain disk two meters to a side. From the densely floating cat lamps, she spotted Vera Lamp.

Then, at the teeing ground, she saw Ovi Lamp—the cat golf cat, a cat lamp wearing a little vest.

At the tee box, she elegantly flicked her tail. The tiny ball, so small Jiang Han could barely see it, traced a beautiful arc through the air, curving around the obstacle balloons in the sky before landing on the green with a thunk. What