Elliot swallowed, his heart stirring.
With [Spirit Vision], he could find plenty of materials in the Dream World in a single night, seven or eight portions at least, or over a dozen at most.
And a mortal only needed a few portions of materials to advance to First Rank!
One job would pay for itself!
Besides, advancing to First Rank restored all conditions to full. In Elsa's case, that probably meant she would return straight to the way a normal person looked, right?
Vanessa had only lost a few fingers, and even those were growing back so slowly. Elsa had lost all four limbs. Who knew how long recovering would take?
The more Elliot thought about it, the more suitable it seemed. Still, it would be better to ask the person herself, so he controlled Vanessa and had her pose the question.
"Elsa, do you want to advance straight to First Rank?"
At those words, Elsa's white eyes widened.
Beside her, Dorothea practically jumped up. "No! The Path to the Supernatural is very dangerous! All she needs is to get her limbs back. I'll protect her!"
The room fell silent for a moment. Looking at the silent Vanessa and Allen, who seemed about to speak but stopped, Dorothea realized she had overreacted.
She bit her lip and took a step back. "I'm sorry."
She looked at Elsa, her face full of worry. "Elsa, I-I still want you to think this through. The supernatural world really is dangerous-you, you-"
Her voice gradually faded.
Concern could so easily become a shackle. Even knowing that, Dorothea's eyes still held a trace of pleading.
"Sister," Elsa said softly, "give me a hug."
Dorothea's eyes stung. She stepped forward and carefully embraced her younger sister, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
Elsa had no hands,