"Griseo..."
Looking at the horde of evil spirits behind Mashiro Shiina, Miko Yotsuya's scalp went numb. This was way too terrifying, wasn't it? It was even worse than the spirits Hana Yurikawa attracted.
Someone who didn't know better would think she was some terrifying demon king.
At least in Miko's eyes, Mashiro before her was no different from a demon god descending upon the world.
She tightly held Griseo's little hand to keep herself from visibly trembling, but she did not dare look at Mashiro anymore and lowered her head instead.
"Griseo, how about... we leave first?"
Standing beside Griseo, Miko Yotsuya softly whispered into her ear. The sight before her was too horrifying. In her opinion, they should naturally get away as soon as possible so those evil spirits would not notice them.
"We can't."
However, Griseo shook her head. She might have agreed if it had been someone else, but this was Mashiro. Though not the Mashiro from her own world, she still could not simply ignore her.
She just did not understand why so many evil spirits were following behind her.
Could Mashiro Shiina have some constitution that attracted evil spirits, like Hana? Or was there some other reason?
Faced with so many evil spirits, Griseo did not know what to do either. She did not know whether she could eliminate them all. Compared to other Valkyries or Fusion Soldiers... Griseo did not know how to fight at all.
She only knew how to paint.
If the power of her paintings, or the power of her soul, could directly suppress them, there naturally would not be a problem. If not, she would have to think of another way.
Of course, that was all based on the assumption that the Mashiro Shiina before her was the Mashiro she