Sniping

……No matter where I looked, I could see the status windows of the Awakened.

Even the thick-haired man, the flamboyantly dressed woman, and the dignified-looking old man had status windows appear without fail when I focused on them to use my ability.

‘Could it be that my trait works even in the mental space created by the Transcendents?’

Surely it couldn’t be this poorly secured…?

Just in case, I asked Celestia a question.

“I’m curious about something. Is anonymity absolute? There could be a trait that lets someone peek at others, couldn’t there?”

“Heheh, you don’t need to worry about your identity being exposed. Anonymity is Masquerade’s greatest advantage and foundation, after all. Not only are our mortal traits ineffective here—even the apostles of the Transcendents can’t see through one another’s identities in this space.”

“…….”

I suddenly felt anew how extraordinary the god of jelly dogs—the being that had given me power—was.

If it could casually hand over this much power after meeting someone while out for a walk, then just what was it…...