[TL/N: Read my new work - Anime Group Chat in a Doomsday World!]
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Seeing the embarrassed expression on Alexander's face, Kurumi decided to change the topic. She turned her gaze to Tohka, then extended her hand toward her with a warm smile.
"Hello, I'm the time Spirit, Kurumi," she introduced herself.
"Hi! My name is Tohka, Yatogami Tohka! Alexander just named me," Tohka replied cheerfully, shaking Kurumi's hand enthusiastically. Her pride in her new name was evident, her expression beaming with satisfaction.
Kurumi chuckled softly. "So, you're new? That's no surprise. Every one of us was named by Alexander."
After all, these names weren't randomly assigned—they carried significance beyond mere labels.
Kurumi's expression shifted slightly as she remembered something important. "But, Alexander, how do you plan to help Tohka control her spiritual power? Right now, she hasn't fully mastered it."
Tohka was unlike Kurumi, who had gained the ability to fully control herself. Tohka, on the other hand, still struggled with her immense spiritual energy, which was both unstable and potentially dangerous.
"This... is going to be tricky," Alexander admitted with a sigh, rubbing his temples.
He couldn't help but recall scenes from the anime where Tohka's anger led to unintended destruction. If her spiritual power flared out of control, it might destroy something nearby—or worse, hurt someone. And with people like Saeko living under the same roof, accidents could prove disastrous.
"System, can I seal Tohka's spiritual power using the sealing magic from the Overlord universe?" Alexander asked, pondering a potential solution. The mechanics of energy might differ across worlds, but in essence, it should work.
The system responded promptly: "Yes, Master. Modifying the system for this purpose will cost 50 points."
"Ugh, you greedy system," Alexander muttered, rolling his eyes. "Fine. But I want the seal to be reversible, so Tohka can release her power when needed, especially if she's in danger."
"That modification will cost 100 points."
"Are you kidding me? Extortion! Fine, take it," Alexander grumbled in exasperation.
Although Alexander had multiple ways to earn points—by defeating targets, exchanging rare items, or altering character fates—his recent focus on other matters had limited his opportunities. Not every fate was meant to be changed, after all.
"Looks like I need to prioritize changing a few more character destinies," Alexander muttered to himself before turning his attention back to Tohka.
Placing his hand gently on Tohka's forehead, he said, "Tohka, don't move. I'll seal your spiritual power, but don't worry—you can release it whenever you need to."
Convincing someone to allow their power to be sealed was no small feat. It was like asking someone to lock away their wealth, with the assurance they could access it later. Most people would hesitate, feeling uneasy about relinquishing control.
But Tohka wasn't like most people. She eagerly nodded, her eyes sparkling.
"Okay! Go ahead!" she chirped, leaning her head toward Alexander's hand.
Alexander glanced at Kurumi with a playful smirk. "See how cooperative she is? Now think back to you—you were ready to fight me when I tried something similar."
Kurumi merely smiled, choosing not to retort. She was more curious to see how Alexander planned to carry out the seal.
With a soft hum, Alexander's hand began to glow with a radiant, multicolored light. A small magic circle appeared on Tohka's forehead, its intricate design shimmering before slowly fading into her skin. The sealing spell was complete.
However, something unexpected happened.
In an instant, a brilliant light enveloped Tohka's body. The next moment, her spiritual outfit dissolved into glowing fragments, leaving her completely exposed. Her flawless figure, reminiscent of a sculpture of Venus, was now in plain view.
Alexander froze, realizing his mistake. Without spiritual power, Tohka's spiritual outfit couldn't sustain itself—a detail he had overlooked.
Tohka, meanwhile, quickly registered her predicament. Hugging herself tightly, she squatted on the ground, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.
"Alexander... pervert!" she whimpered, her voice soft and pitiful.
Alexander could only stand there, at a loss for words, while Kurumi stifled a laugh behind her hand.
"Well, that was... unexpected," Alexander muttered under his breath, scratching the back of his head awkwardly.