Then Aisha's eyes moved toward her Special Power.
Imagination — Sealed
She stared at it quietly.
"My main power… is Imagination," she murmured. "But it's sealed. I don't know why."
Her brows slowly furrowed.
"I heard about this power before… when that old man spoke to me. But I didn't listen carefully to what he was saying."
She clenched her fist slightly.
"But now it's sealed… so it doesn't matter. I still have all the other magic powers in this world."
Her gaze sharpened.
"Maybe… when we change timelines, the world changes too."
Everything looked the same as before
The same room.
The same village.
The same sky.
But something felt different.
"In the previous timeline, it wasn't like this… but in this timeline, it feels more like a system world."
She looked again at the floating blue window.
"So the world itself adjusts when time changes…"
Her eyes darkened slightly.
"In the last timeline… something fake controlled my system."
Her voice grew colder.
