Having had the experience of working with Ronald Adler before,
Alya wasn't surprised by the scene before her eyes after she entered the building.
With a glance at the ground, she effortlessly spotted Mil buried under the rubble.
——Puppet body.
——Magic fluctuations perfectly in line with fairy tale spells.
——Hostility towards Ronald.
Multiple factors converged, and Alya didn't even need to speak to confirm what the scene before her meant.
In the time it took her to notice the reaction and rush over,
Ronald had single-handedly dealt with Mil, securing an overwhelming victory.
"Ronald Adler really lives up to his name..." she muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear. Then she casually closed her umbrella and shifted her gaze to the object in Ronald's hand.
The object, shaped like a nutcracker, was emanating magic fluctuations in this man's grasp.
So Alya spoke up,
"Ronald, it looks like you've got your hands on the item."
Ronald shrugged indifferently,
