Overcome with emotion, Link couldn't help but let out an almost inaudible sigh.
"What? What did you say?"
Lanny, who was standing closest, barely heard a word, "broke", yet couldn't catch the rest, immediately asked.
"Nothing."
Link didn't want to explain such concerns further, promptly changing the subject, "Let's get back to our work."
With that, Link sped up his hand movements.
Under Tiffany's watchful gaze, Fred also stopped paying attention to the other side.
The two research groups accelerated the progress of their live research.
On the other side.
Looking at the open space in front of her, Sandra's mood brightened, no longer oppressed with worries.
Her seven companions were used to it, they had long become accustomed to Sandra's style of dimensional strikes whenever she felt upset.
In her words, problems that could be solved with magic stones were not problems.
The cold-looking young man was about to speak.