Medea: You Don't Understand the Joy of Minotaurs (2nd Update)

At the same time, in Greece in the real world.

Medea, a beautiful and mature twenty-eight-year-old Greek woman who had just divorced her scumbag husband, stared blankly at Caster in the Light Screen footage.

She knew that Caster looked exactly like her. After the previous Light Screen footage ended, government officials had already approached her.

However, since she had not done anything particularly noteworthy in the Light Screen footage, the officials of the Napoleonic Empire had merely contacted her and respected her wishes, allowing her to remain at home.

There were simply a few more strangers around her home, tasked with monitoring her—and protecting her.

As a mature woman who had been through much in life, Medea was not naive. She knew perfectly well that, after today, she would no longer possess true freedom.

During the previous Light Screen footage, the authorities had paid her relatively little attention because she had not stood out.

But things were different now. The Light Screen footage had presented a "what if," and within it, she had even given a human Master the power to utterly crush Servants. That meant her potential and future would undoubtedly be taken seriously.

Perhaps even more seriously than most superhumans.

After all, while superhumans were powerful, they were generally only powerful themselves. They could not make others powerful as well.

But the Caster in the Light Screen footage was different. With powerful and miraculous magic, she could even allow a human to crush a Servant.

Such enhancement could clearly be used on others as well, perhaps even on a massive scale.

That kind of enhancement was terrifyingly powerful.

Moreover, since she was clearly a mage, no one knew just how many abilities the Caster possessed.

She might not be very powerful—or she might be extraordinarily powerful.

The possibility