Mr. Kai's long, black hair cascaded down to his waist.
It was an unusually glossy, jet-black color.
It wasn't the typical black that reflected a bit of light, which could even remind one of a lightless night.
"Don't be nervous, Lord Salvatore."
Mr. Kai's voice was unusually gentle. "If I had any hostility towards you, I wouldn't have brought you here."
"…Was it you who led me in?"
Salvatore suddenly realized. "No wonder…"
Although his intuition was fairly accurate.
Even with good luck, one wouldn't just happen to walk up to their target without any information.
"Is it 'Intuition Rewrite'?"
Salvatore immediately recognized the spell.
It was a silver-tier spell from the School of Prophets—an uncommon disruptive spell within the school. However, it wasn't purely a disruptive spell… Its effect was to make the target's intuition "as the caster wishes."
