"It seems you've noticed as well."
Nikess hummed, leaping back onto the long table, swinging her pale legs.
She appeared not to be in a hurry at all, as if that helpless, raging demeanor from before was all an act.
Even more, she watched the dragoness before her with interest, observing that urgent expression shifting from herself to the other's face.
"You didn't forge this magic image?" Lady Buzina stared at Nikess and asked, "This couldn't possibly be a new type of Floating City that you've developed yourself, could it?"
"That material is clearly the result of Shadow corruption from the Force of Nature. How could we research it? Besides, don't you find the acceleration process eerily familiar? No Fire Seed could achieve such a smooth transition of speed, only you Shapeshifters could."
