CLV. Methodology

Shrinking magic, huh.

Swan didn't know what to say, but even with his experience, he had never seen anything like it. He gently took Lu out of his clothing and held her in his hand, worried he might accidentally kill her.

Liszt was slack-jawed, bewildered. What in the world?

After washing his face, Morison bent down to wipe his hands on his clothes and slowly walked over to the lively scene.

Hmm?

Morison had never seen it either, his fingers instinctively wanted to pinch.

When Lu, who had been freed, saw the pitiful state of her companions, her nose turned sour, and she immediately choked up.

Morison played with his hair, pretending it was real.

"Holy shit, this thing is interesting. Is it a magic prop?"

Like teasing a pet, Liszt made clicking sounds, trying to get a reaction.

"Kill me! You villains!"

Lu's eyes reddened.

"She can speak, she's intelligent."

Swan added, still feeling surprised.