"I have come today with three things to tell you."
The mechanical maid neither admitted nor denied her identity.
The little witch in front of her was not only fresh and enticing but also seemed naive, carrying a charm of innocence that had never been deceived since childhood, making her irresistibly endearing.
"Uh... should we be saying this here?"
Uesugi Risa looked around. The street was dimly lit, not a decent place for conversation.
"Why don't you come back with me, and I'll make you some tea?"
"There's no need; time is of the essence. Remember every word I say from now on, and do not disclose it to anyone."
The mechanical maid whispered: "Firstly, the notebook in your hand, its true name is the Book of Transformation. It was compiled and created by an extremely ancient demon. It will become widely circulated in this area and spark social upheaval."
Uesugi Risa gasped.
Widely circulated around here means everyone would have one?
That's certainly not a good thing.
