—Huh?
The robotic voice seemed dazed as several flashing red lights suddenly enveloped Rael, scanning him.
Then, a moment later, Rael felt an ominous pressure wash over him.
—What did you do, human? Where are my explosives?
Rael grinned and reached into his inventory, pulling out a single Miniature Mana Stone Nuke. It was a small yellow crystal with a swirling mass in the center.
But once the puppet master saw it, a deathly silence followed.
"You mean this? Oh, my bad. It just kind of slipped into my inventory while you were out there spouting bullshit."
It's good that this is just some stupid failed mana crystal. If I really had to buy a miniature nuke, it would've cost way more than a single Premium Coin.
Anyhow...
—My calculations have not foreseen this outcome... Is this some sort of trick...?
After a brief pause, the puppet master continued.
—Ah... there was one possibility of you being able to disarm the explosives. I can adjust it to fit this scenario, and...
