Chapter 96

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—!”

“…”

However, she didn’t stop or even move a single step even after so much time had passed.

With the lectures disrupted and stopped, the onlooking wizards began to feel a certain fear rise within them.

“… What’s wrong with her?”

Rose Rio rubbed her arms, seemingly getting chills.

“She lost her soul.”

I checked her face under her robe’s hood.

Frightened expression, petrified eyes, deafening screams, pupil movements, facial wrinkles.

Every part of her cycled through the same routine and interval endlessly.

She had a nameplate from 963, a year before the abolition of Locralen.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—!”

“Rose Rio. Can you stop this noise?”

“Gosh. Of course, I can.”

Veiling the place with [Silence], she effectively muted the woman. Her horrific expression and frostbitten posture remained, however.

“Did anyone bring a mana stone? I need one to keep the spell going.”

Kreto handed her a crystal ball from his inner pocket.

“Is this enough?”

“Oh, yes.”

Utilizing it as a medium for her magic, she added a few more spells as a precaution.

“I’m done here. So, why did you say we shouldn’t touch her, Deculein?”

“You’ll likely suffer the same fate if you do.”

“…”

Everyone’s shock was clearly revealed on their faces.

Locralen coughed and shouted to the wizards in the hall.

“Sorry, everyone! Today’s conference will be temporarily canceled due to an unfortunate incident. Please go back to the hotel—”