Elliot's heart gradually sank.
If his guess was right, Elsa would probably take on a form similar to a Lord of Dreams.
It made sense. After absorbing so much of the Lords of Dreams' power, it was understandable that she would be corrupted and assimilated.
Only-in this state, it would be difficult for her to appear in the Present World.
Elliot looked up.
With such an enormous body, there was probably nowhere to put her. It seemed he would have to find somewhere deserted outside the Imperial Capital.
Then he could try adding points to her and see whether the restoration of all her conditions upon advancing could turn her human again.
Maeve had successfully changed back before, so there should be hope for Elsa too.
All Elliot hoped now was that this change affected only her body, not her Spirit.
But it should not be much of a problem. After all, her Card was still in the slot.
As long as the Difference Engine still held her Card down and the information on it remained unchanged, whatever she became, she would still be Elsa, the Believer.
Elliot was pondering where to put her when he suddenly noticed that the enormous mass of flesh blotting out the sky before him was shrinking at an extremely fast rate.
Before long, under Elliot's astonished gaze, Elsa returned to her original small stature.
Elliot froze for a moment before coming to his senses and hurriedly wrapping the blanket around her.
Elsa sat where she was, bundled in the blanket like a Christmas tree.
Her eyes were blank. It took a long time before she gradually came to her senses, looked around, and then jumped in fright.
"W-why are there so many corpses!? How terrifying!"
Elliot opened his mouth, momentarily at a loss for