Chapter 1358: The Face of Tyranny-1
"Timari, what is going on here?!"
Robin’s voice was low, yet laced with urgency and disbelief.
"How in the world did both planetary-grade artifacts arrive already?! Were you all so certain I’d win them that you shipped them before the auction even ended?!"
A swirl of light shimmered gently before him, forming into the elegant silhouette of the fairy, who greeted him with a sly, satisfied smile.
<Oh, how wonderful it is to finally hear my name spoken by you, Lord Human. I must say, it flatters me more than I expected.>
She gave a graceful bow mid-air.
<As for your question... the answer is quite simple. Lord Morval himself issued a direct order to activate the "instant delivery" protocol—for your sake. Consider it a bonus gift from the Soul Society, in light of your recent contributions.>
Robin narrowed his eyes.
"Instant delivery?" he repeated slowly.
"Are you telling me... you people can send physical, planetary-grade artifacts across sectors just like that?! Effortlessly?!"
His heart skipped. This wasn’t just convenience—this was high-level dimensional logistics that could shake galactic strategy to its core.