"Though we're old friends, you're contributing so little Psionics now, and you're even forcing the summons with your will. You really don't take our friendship seriously!"
All of a sudden, after the cave wall where Milly had scattered powder to summon mysterious power softened with a "gurgle, gurgle," an incomparably ugly face emerged, its dissatisfaction written plain across its features.
It was clear that Milly was truly too weak now. The summoned monster stood only a little over a person's height. Its tiny eyes resembled soybeans, its face was covered in pustules, and its enormous mouth took up half its face.
Milly was supported by Green.
At that very moment, amid a "rumble rumble rumble," a garbage monster covered from head to toe in long hair and green mold came running from another cave passage. It seemed to be a great heap of old, filthy clothes twisted into a ball, like a self-propelled octopus.
Crackle, crackle!
Light and darkness interwove as layers upon layers of oppressive, ominous sound waves spread outward. A black arc flashed and vanished, and the monster that had just rushed in was erased by Green's Annihilation Arc. Only a few scraps of cloth from its edges fluttered down.
"Hm?"
The monster summoned by Milly's mysterious power fell quiet. Its soybean-sized eyes turned toward Green, clearly intimidated by the Annihilation Force just now. Even to a Sovereign, this level of qualitatively transformed energy was anything but ordinary.
"You're rather interesting. Are you her mate?"
After killing the monster with one strike, Green supported Milly as he was about to unleash an annihilating blow on the plastic monster on the other side. The swarm of cockroaches inside the plastic bag buzzed and struggled.
Suddenly!
With a smack, a scarlet tongue flashed past. The plastic-bag monster that had only