Return

Ian dragged Lyriere’s body all the way to the museum’s front gate.

In the meantime, the sound of the Pioneer slicing into the girl rang out clearly. Her screams reached him faintly, but whether her face or mouth had been torn apart, they soon vanished.

‘By the time today is over, my treatment at the Bureau will be different…….’

He sat for a moment on the one reasonably intact rest chair and stared up at the Pioneer swimming through the sky. The Pioneer noticed his gaze and winked with one eye.

The summoned creatures Ian had used in front of the Bureau had all been Watchers so far. Ian knew very well that Watchers were by no means weak, but by summoning only one at a time, he had subtly implied that his magic had certain limits.

But today, that was over too. By summoning the Pioneer and releasing the Messengers as well, he had practically proven that there was no limit to his summons.

Of course, he could always bluff that the number of summons he could call at once was only around ten.

But even ten would have been more than enough to wipe out an entire city. No, just the Pioneer alone could erase the Earth without effort.

The only problem was that he would end up dead as well if he did that, but in any case, it was more than enough as a suicide button to use when there was absolutely no answer.

……Well, even so, the Bureau would not immediately look at the girl rampaging over there and think, “Ah, she’s dangerous, so let’s just kill the mage!”...