This was bad.
When that glowing spatial rift bloomed in the meeting room, Karna's heart lurched.
Something had happened.
How could this cold woman, dressed in combat boots and a battle cloak suited for fighting, possibly be a caster?
What was her Originium Art?
There was no time to think. Karna quietly slipped his hand into his pocket and pressed the launch button. The motion itself was soundless, yet its consequences were like raging waves. The feeling of stirring up a towering storm with such a tiny effort gave him a thrill like an orgasm.
It was at its limit! Now! I'm going to press it!
With one light press, I could reach a bright future, while that ugly woman would plunge headfirst into the foulest gutter. From being revered by all to being despised by all, merely because her identity had changed.
Hahaha!
He laughed maniacally inside, while outwardly remaining calm and unreadable as he lightly flicked the switch.
Nothing happened.
The Imaginary Space was the Herrscher of the Void's exclusive four-dimensional pocket. It held all manner of strange things, and no signal could penetrate the barrier between reality and the Imaginary Space.
Sky Ranger had merely transferred the plush toy from Lisa's hands into the Imaginary Space, yet she was already bent over, dizzy and looking as though she were about to vomit. The gorgeous violet glow vanished, and Lisa's doll did not appear in her hands. Hoshino frowned and glanced at Lisa.
This little girl was remarkably composed in a crisis.
From beginning to end, Hoshino had not seen any panic in Lisa's eyes. Even when their gazes met, the child waved her empty hand and smiled in greeting at Hoshino, completely unaware that Sky Ranger might have killed her just moments ago.
No, it was not