World Tree Secret Realm, 12th level, gloomy swamp.
"No, this isn't right. I only changed a little bit, just the size of a pinky finger, how could it become like this..."
Phyllis held the magic wand in panic, as the speed of chanting the Healing Art slowed down by more than half.
"What did you say?"
Klyne, exhausted, drew her bow, and the green Fighting Spirit Arrows pierced through the head of a Serpent-person, casting a doubtful glance at Phyllis, who seemed somewhat abnormal.
"Ha, nothing, we'll win!"
Phyllis said with a guilty conscience.
But the truth was, to prevent everyone from realizing that the strategy came from Lin Da, Phyllis had made some 'improvements' to it.
He was from a prestigious school, and since Lin Da had labeled the strategy 'rough,' Phyllis thought that a little improvement and adding a personal touch to present it as his own would surely be fine, right?
Now, Phyllis was regretting it so much that his guts turned green.
