Second Confrontation.

Sweat ran down my forehead as I tried to decide what to do, but the panic and imminent danger wouldn't let me concentrate.

"M-Mila, are you okay?" Gris's voice sounded incredibly worried, but I didn't turn to look at her.

Our lives were on the line—Lara was a powerful sorceress who shouldn't be underestimated, as one of her techniques had destroyed an entire shopping mall... If I didn't make a move right now, everyone here... including me, would die!

Shine! While I was immersed in my thoughts, the basket began to emit a more intense glow, progressively increasing its strength. Judging by its appearance, I was sure it would explode at any moment.

As my anxiety increased, everyone's restless gazes were fixed on me like darts on a target.