God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!

"Tap... Tap... Tap..."

But just then, in the desolate, empty corridor, a distant and ethereal sound of footsteps abruptly emerged.

Spencer blinked in surprise, turning to look at the corridor beside her.

No one?

"Rustle... Rustle..."

It seemed like a gust of wind had passed by, but after looking around for quite a while, Spencer couldn’t tell where it had come from.

The temperature around her began to drop unconsciously, dispelling the warmth that had flushed her skin from embarrassment.

"Zzzz..."

Subsequently, the bright lights in the corridor began to flicker on and off as if experiencing a bad connection.

"Ah? What... what’s going on?"

Startled, Spencer stood up quickly, the atmosphere increasingly giving her a sense of foreboding.