Bab 44: Poison Wyvern Hunt (3)

The sudden reinforcements that appeared out of nowhere were enough for Amara to question her existence. As someone with a renowned background, even though she was discreetly treated as a disposable yet valuable alchemist of the household, she still had ears for high-level or classified information regarding her family's internal affairs, which included but was not limited to useful information about talented individuals that could be scouted by the family.

With this being said, she had never heard of anyone who could utilize an unknown spell that summoned tens of doors exuding purple mist. If this woman was known, it was clear and certain that the spell caster's identity would spread not only throughout the Holy Empire but of the World of Magica.

'Who is she…?' Amara thought, on her sides were a few strange-looking demi-humans that resembled a crab standing on its own two feet.