"Muria, I'll take you to meet my father!" As Muria was interestingly watching these tiny elves process the legendary "fertilizer" from the Abyss, a long-awaited sentence rang in his ear.
"Alright!" Muria looked at his father with undisguised excitement.
"Black Armor!" Seeing his son's expectant look, Ansol called out to his spirit.
"Understood, master." The heavily-armored spirit in the shape of a Titan responded in a low voice. He no longer needed specific commands from his master to understand Ansol's intentions.
Under Muria's curious gaze, beams of magic light started to construct a three-dimensional teleportation array around him. The complex array patterns were beyond Muria's comprehension, leaving him dizzy after merely two glances.
...
"Buzz!" When the teleportation array was activated, an intense sensation of dizziness that Muria had never experienced before rushed over him. But this uncomfortable feeling only lasted for a moment before disappearing.
