Anvis's living room was unexpectedly simple in its furnishings, scattered with various relics, mostly jars and stone tablets engraved with special ancient text.
A faint, wonderful scent of flowers diffused through the air as sunlight slanted through a pot of lush Wind Bell Grass at the window, casting light on the many relics imbued with historical texture, evoking a serene atmosphere.
"Of course there's no problem, please follow me."
After hearing the young girl's request, Anvis nodded, stood up, and led Claire towards the basement laboratory.
On the way, Claire noticed several projections in the laboratory that looked indistinguishable from real people, which somewhat surprised her.
"Those are what I'm currently researching, an effect of a space-time system secret technique called 'Parallel Projection' that's recorded in the Pomiya database."
Noticing the girl's confusion, Anvis explained considerately.
