I raised one small hand in a casual wave. "Well… I'm off!"
And then I completely vanished.
To their eyes, at least.
In reality I was still standing exactly where I had been, only a few paces in front of them, watching their gloomy expressions.
My ability, [Dark Communion], was far more versatile than most people ever realized.
Among its many effects and features was the power to store objects, energy, even concepts inside a pocket of absolute darkness.
I could tuck away my aura, my magic power, my presence, my scent, even my shadow—my entire being, in the conceptual sense—into that dark dimension.
As long as I chose to hide there, I simply ceased to exist to the outside world.
It was utterly perfect for this kind of sensitivity espionage.
But then, one of the agents spoke up, their voice low as they kept frowning.
"I… I know what Silver-sama said is true… But I don't want her to pass away. I think she should take care of herself more!"
