Present Time, ???
“Oh dear.”
Swinging her legs casually as she helped herself to a sandwich, Kanon temporarily suppressed her magical vision and a sigh, opting to pay more attention to the food.
Progress on the matter at hand was...dismal, to put it politely. The whole island was just a stirring pot of disaster a few moments from exploding, and she did not relish watching it all play out from afar.
For Asta’s sake, this was supposed to be a simple scouting task...how did we end up with William Shakespeare Jr, Act II?
There were enough factions crammed onto that tiny island that even her, a spectator, was feeling stifled. She did not want to think of Kaede, who was closer to the action, and the scouting force that were in the thick of it.
The first faction was obviously the cultists, who were attempting to summon something. And by the looks of the laser attacks, they’d almost succeeded. The second would be the noble faction, as well as the political matters among them. Third would be the Foreigner responsible for the whole matter, and now a fourth; she’d no idea who that supposed demon was, but it was definitely in it for it’s own purposes. Fifth - the thing that was causing the weather shift.
Oh wait, she herself was involved as well, so that brought it up to 6. Yeah, nothing wrong could possibly happen from this.
Well, my purpose is the Foreigner, so the demon and weird creature should be fine so long as they aren’t planning to interfere. Though the first two factions really worry me a lot...oh well, it can’t be helped.
Sighing, Kanon went back to passive observation mode, praying for a miracle that she knew wouldn’t be coming.