"Do you even look like a magical girl right now?"
The magic power was pouring out roughly, and Yin Luo, who had just learned to transform, naturally couldn't control it finely, merely tossing the magic power around like stones.
Even so, it was deadly enough for ordinary people.
But Susan was trained, and even amidst the dense magic bombs, she could quickly find safe gaps to navigate through, using the big trees and walls along the way to barely buy time.
She had tried shooting too, but the polluted magic power protected Yin Luo, so the bullets couldn't reach her at all.
She still had two spare rounds left, but there seemed to be little chance of using them.
Fortunately, there were no residents around the Disaster Strategy Bureau; the nearby areas were suburbs, with only a highway occasionally having cars passing through.
