Kuroka asked curiously, "Master, where did you teleport him?"
"Nothing special. Just back to his own world."
Ayato shrugged. "Then I used a little trick. He probably won't be transmigrating again in this lifetime."
When he first came to this world...
He had already noticed.
The modern world Subaru came from and this other world...
Although they were two different worlds...
They were actually very close in distance.
That explained why Subaru could transmigrate so easily.
Koneko asked, "What is that modern world like?"
"Similar to our world. Nothing special."
Ayato said. "There's no supernatural power at all."
Kuroka blinked. "Then, Master, are you going to conquer that world too?"
"Of course."
Ayato gave a head pat. "Every world, even without supernatural power, has its value."
For him, no matter how ordinary a world was, he only needed to spread supernatural knowledge to stir up a storm.
Then!
It would become a place for him to harvest wool.
"If that's the case, let me help you conquer it, Master."
Kuroka smiled. "I believe that with Master's Ring of Control, conquering an ordinary world would be very easy."
"No rush. There are still some things to do first."
"What things?"
"First, go kill a clown."
Marquis Mathers's Mansion.
Study.
A thin man with heterochromatic eyes was quietly flipping through pages.
From his appearance...
The man looked like a clown, his attire very comical.
But those who knew his identity...
Both respected and feared him.
Because he was the Marquis.
Roswaal L. Mathers.
He stood at the apex of all the kingdom's magicians.
It was said that one man could match an entire army.
"Calculating the time, Emilia should be back soon."
Mathers glanced at the sky, a deep look in his eyes.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he frowned.
Because around him, a visible light had begun to spread.
An obscure and difficult magic circle covered the entire room in an instant.
"This is..."
Mathers's figure suddenly stood up.
But!
Before he could do anything.
A flash of light.
His figure had vanished.
Deep in the desolate mountains.
"A teleportation-type magic?"
Mathers showed a vigilant look.
To be able to make him fall for it so silently...
The person who cast the magic was definitely extraordinary.
"Although I don't know who you are."
Mathers looked around, magic power surging on his body, and spoke, "But since you've teleported me here, I trust you won't refuse to show yourself?"
Tap, tap, tap.
At that moment, footsteps sounded.
"Of course. I'll let you die knowing the reason."
Mathers turned his head and saw the figures of one man and three women come into view.
"I don't know you."
Mathers frowned. "Why do you want to kill me?"
As he spoke...
He had already prepared to fight.
"Nothing. I just don't like you using my servant."
"Servant? What do you mean?"
"You don't need to know."
Ayato shook his head. "Elsa, I'll leave him to you."
"Yes, Master."
Elsa smiled sickly. "Marquis Mathers, known as the kingdom's strongest magician."
"I'm really curious what color I'll see when I open up your stomach."
Looking at Elsa, Mathers was somewhat stunned.
Elsa the Gut Hunter?
"I see. Someone bought my life?"
Mathers sneered. "But even you are far from qualified to kill me."
"Is that so?"
A cold response echoed in the air.
In an instant.
Elsa's figure had vanished.
"So fast..."
Mathers's expression changed. The earth beneath his feet writhed, and a several-meter-high earthen wall rose before him.
Boom!
Accompanied by a deafening roar.
The tall earthen wall shattered. Countless broken stones swept through the air with the violent wind, piercing through the surrounding trees.
Mathers's figure flew backward, directly breaking a large tree in the distance.
"Cough."
He coughed and a look of gravity appeared on his face.
"The Gut Hunter. You seem much stronger than the rumors."
Gently wiping the blood from his mouth, Mathers spoke slowly.
Although it was partly due to being caught off guard...
The speed and power Elsa had just displayed had already exceeded certain limits.
"Killing me is just for money, isn't it?"
Mathers said coldly. "Kill the employer next to you. Whatever he's paying you, I'll give ten times."
"Hahaha, are you misunderstanding something?"
Elsa laughed. "I'm not the Gut Hunter anymore."
"Both now and in the future, I am merely Master's servant."
"Killing you is merely carrying out his will."