"Aleister?"
Roland voiced his confusion.
Wait... what was going on?
Roland had always been curious about the course of fate in this world.
Because Contract Spirits were so good at stirring up trouble, he had hardly ever encountered a world that developed according to the original story.
Even so, he understood that the advantage of foreknowledge was unparalleled.
Perhaps a character's circumstances would become utterly different from the original because of the storm stirred up by the butterfly that was a Contract Spirit.
But however profound the changes, that character's weaknesses, strengths, and essential nature would not change just because the story did.
At most, they would simply follow a branching route, like a parallel world.
So during his first invasion, although gravity had restrained him and prevented him from exploring freely, Roland had also used the Demon Gods to piece together this world's core power system.
Yet before he had even begun scheming, why had the whole tone of the world changed?
It had suddenly shifted from the domain of Demon Gods and phases to an Esper Ability battle royale. That was far too strange.
In Roland's memory, the name Aleister could only represent one world.
"A Certain True Magic Index?" Roland's gaze grew a little strange.
Honestly, compared to the work's title, the first impressions this story had left him with were only the incredibly stylish Academy City and its assorted Espers.
Although he could not say it had nothing at all to do with true magic, the heroine who fell from the sky and her associated storyline had left little impression on Roland, who had only given the anime a cursory watch.
This was a world that had not been invaded by Contract Spirits. Even a Demon God like Othinus was purely a native.
Judging by the