Field of Vision (6)

What a nightmarish sight.

ㅡShamble, shamble.

The black stray dogs at the scene quickly fled in one direction, desperately, as if terrified after watching one of their kind fall victim to an evil spell.

I stared dumbfoundedly at the fleeing stray dogs.

"...It was that powerful?"

It really was a terrifying spell. That hideous monster had died with its entire body stitched shut in a single blow. A 2.5-meter-tall monster had been transformed into a small, unmoving meat dumpling. It had even become a worn-out ball covered in countless stitch marks, as if it had been sewn shut over and over again.

Thus, all the stray dogs fled. All that remained were me and the black orb in my hand.

I picked it up and examined it, but I couldn't tell what it was for. For now, I put it in my inventory.

And then.

"..."...