Light Magic was a very useful type of magic.
Thanks to its properties, everything about me became faster—including my physical and cognitive abilities.
I could engage in my thoughts for a long while, yet only a moment would have passed in real-time. With this ability activated, it made sense that the world around me would slow down when I wanted it to.
Nevertheless…
'This Automaton is too slow.'
Was this the stuff that gave Neron and the Outgroup trouble? No, it was probably because they were exhausted.
I had no right to judge them since I was unaware of just how much they had pushed themselves before reaching this point.
As the only line of defence against Jared's tyrannical rule, I had to give them props. Even if Neron was nerfed and the other members aren't as strong as before… it should still stand to reason that they can handle themselves in a fight.
Something as mundane as this Automaton shouldn't have been a problem for them.
