Even though Selma was sent flying, she didn't show the slightest bit of displeasure. On the contrary, she spoke with delight. "To think the statue has a restraint. It seems there's a secret within it. Or perhaps the documentation device in the statue's hand is some sort of supreme secret manual..."
"Go and check if there's anything recorded on that documentation device." Leighton addressed the Mueller family member who had ventured in to scout the way.
At that moment, that member of the Mueller family was almost brought to tears. After all, if even Selma was sent flying away by the restraint, he would be hurt even more with his weaker capabilities.
However, he couldn't just ignore the order. At that moment, he was already cursing under his breath.
Why do they always pick me?!
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