This time, Shiro really was in more of a hurry. Divine Words were still fine; the difficulty was unknown, and whether he could succeed was still uncertain, so there was no need to rush too much.
What he truly had to hurry over was the matter of that secondary personality. The situation now was that although Shiro himself had already undone the Suggestion Magecraft and become aware of that point himself...
That would not affect its growth. The longer he delayed, the more it would grow, and the more troublesome it would be to deal with.
So Shiro's main body had already gone to the Workshop. The ones here now were only a few Shadow Clone Technique clones, responsible for handovers and wrapping things up.
And now, one of Shiro's Shadow Clone Technique clones had arrived in front of Taichi's tent.
Taichi had already gone to sleep by then, so the Shadow Clone Technique clone merely stopped in front of the tent and did not take another step forward.
However, Taichi had already woken up. He still had that much alertness, and besides, the Shadow Clone Technique clone had not lowered the sound of his footsteps.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Shiro."
"Shiro? What are you looking for me so late at night for? Let me make this clear first—my father has already arranged a marriage for me, so don't get any ideas!"
"...Holy shit, what have you been through these past few years?" the Shadow Clone Technique clone grumbled helplessly as he lifted the tent flap and walked in.
"Tsk, aren't you the one who told me that? What if you started having those kinds of thoughts?"
"Cut it out. Enough joking. Let's talk business. I came to ask you to help me look after those three brats. I