Bingo

Things were kind of odd.

Yes, I had a gangster squad serving under me.

Yes, I now owned one elf and one dark elf underling but-

Now what?

We were nowhere near claiming the city and even if we did- we couldn't just protect the city from the literal shitshow this world was.

And though I could produce the dark stuff- maintaining it was a whole different story.

My mana supply couldn't keep up. And I wasn't getting much better either.

'IS this the limit of this body?'

Or was this the limit of this world?

No, the Elf clearly had more mana than me, so-

'Wait- she's not from this world to begin with….' But I came through mom and-

Arghh!!!

Why the hell did this have to be so complicated!

Even just some days ago I was growing and yet-

Now!

"The other day, something strange happened," Father began.

We were eating breakfast as usual.

"Strange? How do you mean?" Mom asked.