The Hero held the ancient key steadily, giving it a gentle turn in the empty air.
Although there was nothing there, the Offshore Nun seemed to hear a phantom sound, as if some lock had clicked open.
Soon, a soft glow of dusk appeared in front of the key, forming a small gate in mid-air.
The next moment, the door was opened. A golden figure burst out, shouting angrily:
"You~ rascal!"
The little Fairy fluttered its semi-transparent wings and flew up to the Hero's head in the blink of an eye, shouting furiously:
"Don't just run off without a word and then call me out willy-nilly!"
The Hero quickly bowed their head apologetically.
"Sorry, sorry, it's just that I ran out of Magic Power and didn't have time to tell you."
Due to the aftereffects of the Carnival Horn, she didn't even have the strength to return to the Land of Dead Dreams and simply woke up in reality.
The Array set up there probably just collapsed altogether.
