"Get away from me before I shoot you. I don't like to be touched by others."
"I understand, my lord," Will replied.
Phillip made a face of disgust before straightening up.
"Lady Minerva, my Lord Limitless. The command center has been set up and phase one of the operation is underway."
The gleam in Bella's eyes wiped away all the emotions from earlier. As if a switch had been flipped, the woman in front of us was now "Minerva", the tactician of Hellsend.
"Follow." My girl uttered one word as she walked towards this supposed command center. I could sense the overwhelming amount of information flowing to and from Bella's brain.
If I were to use my own technopathy signals, I would be like a typewriter that only hits one key at a time. Bella was like a mechanical keyboard in the hands of a stenographer.
