C248 What Did I Do Wrong? How Can I be Blamed for This?

On the second floor of the arena, Gilneas cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "Uh, that black figure seems to be a puppet..."

His words sparked a conversation among the others.

"Indeed, it's a puppet. It appears to use the mascot's—no, the little girl's emotional fluctuations to execute its combat skills."

"Honestly, I was terrified. A puppet exceeding Class S is just horrifying