"This is jewel magecraft."
In a room within the Ovis estate, Romani was demonstrating to Amedeo, the head of the Ovis family, the means he would use to correct this Singularity.
Amedeo looked at the gemstone floating and spinning in Romani's hand, surprise on his face, but said nothing.
"And then, if I do this..."
Romani narrowed his eyes.
Whoosh—
The once-round gemstone changed under his control, gradually taking the shape of a sharp blade.
Then, controlling the gemstone blade, the middle-aged man glanced at Amedeo.
"Baron, would you like me to continue the demonstration?"
Although what had just happened had made him feel a little like he would rather die, showing off his abilities in front of this man still made him somewhat happy.
As he spoke, several dozen more gemstones appeared beside him from who knew where. Under his control, they spun together, all shaped like blades.
"N-No, that won't be necessary." Amedeo swallowed and calmly wiped the cold sweat from his face.
He had no doubt that those gemstone blades, gleaming with cold light, could slit his throat within a second—especially with so many of them.
It was not just Amedeo. Verrocchio looked a little panicked as well.
Once they left the sealed room, the two followed behind Amedeo. Verrocchio leaned close to Lawrence and quietly asked, "Where did you learn that move? I never taught you anything like that."
"I have a good son," Lawrence said coldly.
He was still bitter about Verrocchio standing by and watching earlier.
Verrocchio was rather speechless.
I only watched you make a fool of yourself. Was that really necessary?
"You asked us to keep an eye on your Master. While you act, I hope you will not expose our cooperation," Amedeo said to the two remarkable men, having already regained