"So, I might as well stay neutral and play dead. I'll toss out a few talismans and count that as having contributed."
The man severed all connections between himself and external energy. Then, slowly raising his hand, he began weaving talismans once more using nothing but his own energy.
The authorities of the Beasts from the Type-Moon world, along with Russell's own power, converged and transformed into stones engraved with the forms of beast gods.
Some resembled a loving yet pathological mother; some resembled an outrageously perverted female lecher; some inexplicably brought to mind Merlin working on a construction site.
Yet without exception, they were all exceptionally mysterious, as though they contained some unknown power.
Including the Kama Talisman responsible for making a fool of itself, there were four in total.
"Talisman: Tiamat. Its abilities are a Perpetual Motion Machine, an Aether Cycle that can assimilate all things, and making people want to call her Mom."
"Talisman: Hole of Heaven. Its abilities are Myriad-Colored Slowness, which devours desires to grow and destroys others' reason, as well as making one enjoy self-praise."
"Talisman: Cath Palug. It feeds on competition and growth, envy and regret among humanity. It enhances one's stats based on comparison and turns one into a little pervert."
"These will do for now."
The man clapped his hands, stacked together the talismans made from reclaimed Beast authorities and some of his own malicious tastes, shook them like dice, then wrote up an explanation on a sheet of paper and wrapped them up.
Then, he took out his phone, lightly tapped the screen with his fingertip, and called Tingyun.
Before long, the stunning fox girl approached with light, graceful steps. Perhaps it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a strange lack of coordination in her gait, like someone