Shinohara Yuzuki gazed at the ceiling of the boss room, now ablaze with white flames, and let out an exclamation of wonder.

“A sword that releases white flames when swung… fascinating.”

She wasn’t the only one amazed. Everyone else, excluding the heroines, seemed equally surprised. Especially Ping Tao, whose dumbfounded expression was laughable.

Even Rosemary, despite having seen it before, still looked shocked—it seemed her learning curve was rather shallow.

Once the flames dissipated, all that remained were scattered shards of glass on the floor.

“Is it over now?”
“Looks like it. Hmm… yeah, everything’s been cleared.”

Choi Shia, …