Magic Circuit: Kal'tsit.
At first glance, it looked like something rather lewd, but in reality, it was a collection of grand principles.
Once activated, Kal'tsit's eagle language would echo endlessly in the recipient's ears, while fragments of the Doctor Maid quietly appeared deep within their memories.
If this magic crest was not stripped from body and mind in time, all future possibilities would converge into a single inevitable outcome—complete brainwashing, turning him into a clueless "idiot Big Cat."
With almost no hesitation, he directly activated Kal'tsit's Wrath.
Mental power powerful enough to make Herta wish she were dead in an instant surged forth, aiming to pierce straight through Sparkle's mind.
He was going to let this bratty girl experience what personality rewriting meant.
But the instant the spell activated, that black fluid suddenly sprang up and struck his body with Divine Speed, so fast that even Russell failed to react completely.
In an instant.
All sorts of memories belonging to Kal'tsit surfaced in his mind.
A brown-haired girl in a light pink dress held a violin, her fingertips brushing its strings, her face wearing a blissful smile immersed in the world of music.
Dressed in an immaculate white gown and wearing black gloves on her arms, she gazed at him with deep, bright eyes and held out her hand.
A researcher with neat short black hair accented by a few blue decorations had one hand casually tucked into her coat pocket, her gaze fixed on the sky as though she wished to comprehend something...
Amiya was so cute, Theresia was so beautiful, and even the Doctor, that old piece of cured meat, still had plenty of charm.
For a moment, Russell almost felt as though he had already become a useless, kind-hearted Big Cat.
But the next moment, his expression