Stripped City Adra: Gems and Angels

Everyone turned toward the speaker. Even amid the dazzling array of gems, she was the most radiant one of all.

Luviagelita approached at an unhurried pace, her ringlets like combed gold. Her eyes, fixed on them, were as deep as crystal, while beside her stood Kraun, the servant built as powerfully as a bear.

"Is Lord Animusphere, the administrator, not here?"

She glanced around, but Michael was nowhere to be seen. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly.

"Someone has already been sent to summon him, but Lord Animusphere has not responded."

Glanid stepped forward to explain. Someone had gone looking for Michael long ago. After all, with something like this having happened and the administrator from the Department of Law and Politics dying unexpectedly, only he could bring the current chaos under control.

"Never mind. Even if Lord Animusphere is absent, I can handle this matter myself."

Luviagelita smiled as she spoke with great confidence. It was precisely that confidence that made her shine all the more brightly.

"Because I stood by and did nothing, such needless deaths occurred. Those two were originally indispensable talents to our world. Perhaps they chose different paths of magecraft, but a mage's single drop of blood could be said to be worth a gemstone. More importantly, capable mages are treasures that no amount of accumulated wealth can buy."

"Yet they were lost here. This is not merely a loss for the magecraft families they belonged to, but a loss for your entire Mage's world. You cannot simply stand by in the face of such a meaningful loss over something so worthless."

---Call (Awaken)!

I absolutely could not accept that.

The Magecraft Workshop built and used by the Abhscion Family for generations could be called a vast otherworld. To alter the ownership of an entire world