Tyrant's return: Reborn as a Good-For-Nothing Young Master
Chapter 3: Ch 3: Rebirth of A Tyrant - Part 3
The girl pushed Fenrir toward a battered old chair near the cube.
"Sit tight. We'll go grab our expert."
She said, flashing a too-sweet smile.
The man winked.
"Don't touch anything, alright? This stuff's sensitive."
Fenrir said nothing as they disappeared through a side door, their laughter echoing faintly behind them.
He turned his gaze to the cube.
From what he remembered, technology in this era wasn't purely mechanical.
It was alive—built on mana currents, woven with magic circuits.
Everything from simple locks to the most complex systems operated through the manipulation of mana.
Which meant, fundamentally, that it could be bent, shaped... or broken.
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