With a tight frown between her brows, Michelle walked out of an array, feeling like someone had taken hold of her stomach and intestines and switched their places.
She was in a place that looked extremely similar to the Array Master Guild she had been in just a moment ago, but she knew she was actually thousands of kilometers away, in a guild in a different city.
Seeing Michelle's expression, the array assistant, a young-looking woman, quirked a brow.
Very rarely did she encounter someone who experienced discomfort because of arrays, and she was hoping Michelle wouldn't cause trouble because of that.
But Michelle just asked if there was a place where she could sit down for a moment.
The array assistant lady pointed to a small bench near the array.
One like that was in every Array Master Guild near the teleportation arrays, exactly in case someone like Michelle appeared who felt sick from an array.
