White Stone City.
The little girl, Trish, eagerly ran to the kitchen, looking expectantly at a cardboard box.
This was the most common cardboard box, often used by Carmenians to pack their personal belongings when they got laid off from a company.
But in Trish's eyes, this box was anything but ordinary.
It was filled with magical power.
The little girl named it—Mr. Magician's Magic Box.
Usually, the magic box was empty; she had just opened it earlier, and there was indeed nothing inside.
At this moment.
Trish stood solemnly in front of the box, her small hands clasped together, muttering some inexplicable words: "Sweet Lingling... Drip Lingling... Taixian Laojun Laixianling!"
These were incantations taught to her by Mr. Magician, and she felt that they possessed magical power.
After finishing the chant, the little girl reached out and opened the magic box.
"Whoosh～"
A large cloud of hot steam burst out.
Trish was startled and took several steps back in surprise.
