Called out by Alpha, the black-haired nun wore an expression that said she hated trouble.
"The council does have technology for tracking wormhole traces, but I've never tried replicating it with magic... Give me some time to try..."
She sounded modest, but could she really do it?
As an official member of the Supreme Council, Meiya (Mephisto) was different from the mass-produced cannon fodder.
Every council member was an elite warrior who had been tested in battle, especially those who had first come to Earth.
Quite a few of them had records of fighting Magical Girls, winning, and returning to the Other Side.
As standouts among Monsters, even after becoming Modified Witches, they were stronger than Witches modified from ordinary Monsters.
After all, magic resembled the power they gained from Simulacrum Factors; only the form it took was different, like how different programming languages always had something in common.
"Teleportation magic... I remember, you write the concept of the destination here..."
Like the wavering red dot of a laser pointer, magical light gathered and swirled around Meiya under her guidance. It took only a little over ten seconds for the magic to go from disorderly to orderly.
"God said, let there be a door."
As she spoke, magic traced a circular outline before her. The darkness within churned like a vortex before finally spreading into a familiar wormhole curtain.
With a faint hum, the teleportation passage opened.
"It actually worked... Let's go in."
Even Meiya seemed surprised, and she intended to go in without any preparation.
I hurriedly grabbed her.
"Wait. It's the enemy's base, so shouldn't we at least discuss an action plan?"
Since it was a laboratory that conducted human experiments, it definitely had enough force inside to suppress the experimental lab rats they had turned into Negative