Later, Linde tried using True Sight to examine Frisk's soul, but the results left him stunned-
[???] [?'s soul] [The first owner of this soul became @#%↑=+＃...]
Great. Something else to worry about.
Linde held his head and shook it, deciding not to dwell on the matter. Then a sharp pain shot through his eyes, and he hurriedly deactivated True Sight.
Looks like some skills aren't meant to be overused...
"Villar, today we're doing some special magic training! Just stand there and don't move," Linde said with a stern expression.
No sooner had he spoken than he summoned the Keyboard. His fingers immediately began dancing nimbly across its keys.
As he typed, a dazzling ball of light shot from the Keyboard, flying straight toward Villar.
The light sped through the air, transforming in the blink of an eye into a dense barrage of countless projectiles that swept toward Villar from every direction.
Villar's eyes widened as she stared at the rapidly approaching barrage.
Though she did everything she could to hold her ground, fear and panic still welled up inside her in the face of such a powerful attack.
Finally, when the barrage was mere inches away, Villar could no longer suppress her terror.
"Aaaaaaaah-!" With a scream, Villar threw caution to the wind and leaped to one side, narrowly escaping the barrage.
But her movement was so violent that she tumbled to the ground in an undignified heap.
"Teacher, I'm sorry! Please stop hitting me..." Villar begged as she struggled to get up.
Linde: o(￣皿￣///)
Linde said nothing more. While Villar wasn't paying attention, he fired a Bind at her...
It was absorbed...
Crap. I forgot she's immune to magic.
Seeing that things were going badly, Villar panicked, turned, and prepared to run for her life.