Subaru: “That, is…”
At a single glance, it could be understood that it was a great magic that affected space.
This was more of an issue of imaging it so, rather than having knowledge about it. Subaru had heard of Beatrice being a wasteful Spirit, but the actual power held by truly great magic could not even be in the same league of comparison.
Subaru had been unaware, that this was even possible. This was, a harvest.
That black hole swallowed Reid, and repelled away his Sword Saint off to somewhere unknown――
Reid: “The hell, it’s just air. Somethin’ like air’s everywhere, as if it’d stop me.”
With just a single swing of his chopsticks, Reid broke through that immense magic with extreme easiness.
A carefree attitude as if, quite literally, slashing through air―― no, for him, it truly was exactly that. He did not have the nature of taking roundabouts around something which he was capable of doing and then boasting about it.
He had slashed the air, so that was his explanation. That was all there was to it.
Subaru: “Slashing dimensions, as far as I know, gives me an image of being quite the top-rank ability, you know…”