61 A Seperate Deal

"Umm... Lord Seventh?!"

Lucy replied as she started calling out to Michelle, who abruptly dragged her away from the others. The group, of course, proceeded to observe with perplexity and interest. Their gaze was fixed on the seventh and Lucy, who were walking farther and farther away from them.

Michelle, of course, replied.

"Be patient, Jahad one; I will respond as soon as we are away from the Solomon's prying eyes; even inadvertently, they see and hear things without your will. This body is feeble; therefore, I take the time to build up a hypothetical magic barrier to disrupt their natural conceptual interference with men's desires."

"Ha, oh, wait... can you really redirect that degree of conceptual perception? "Not even my mother, much less my father, can do something like that."