"Senior, let me show you Asuka's special skill! Summoning, arise—"
Kasahara Asuka's face showed a boastful smile as she turned the scroll's illustrations towards the ordinary people.
"Hey, hey!" Hoshimi Rinko wished Fujiwara Reya could rush back right now to give this little brat a beating.
The next moment, an overwhelming light spilled out from the scroll Kasahara Asuka was holding, as if struck by a strong wind; the air currents danced instantly. The images printed on the scroll floated away from its surface, folding, sticking, overlapping, transforming into tangible entities in mid-air.
Vivid origami figures, each about one to three meters in size, took the shapes of low-ranking little monsters like Mountain Child, river sprites, broom spirits, and so on. They were full of energy, their expressions lifelike, as though they were real living monsters.
"Go, get them."
Kasahara Asuka waved her small hand.
