Evil Spirit, Namahage, extracted from Tsuchigumo not real flesh and blood, but abstract emotions like "pain," "depression," "tension," as well as bodily traumas like "fatigue," "weakness," "scars."
After a 30-minute operation, Evil Spirit, Namahage retracted the Magic Power back into her body, and Tsuchigumo lay back on the blanket, feeling full of energy, with the pain and weakness gone as if vanished in smoke and clouds.
"Thank you!" Tsuchigumo said loudly.
"It is you who I should thank." Evil Spirit, Namahage said lightly.
Thank me? Tsuchigumo was puzzled.
Ah, right, how is the Cyber Specter doing? And the Vigilante Emperor.
What about the battle between Empress Easter and Golden Soul? That Witch Empress, there really is a Witch Empress among the humans.
"There is an empress here, there is an empress in this world." Tsuchigumo hurriedly repeated.
"Yes, it was you who brought her here to save us." Evil Spirit, Namahage said.
"What?"
