At Anna's mention of the name, a look of deep confusion appeared in Tuba's eyes. "Yidick? Who's that?"
Anna ignored him. Rather than waste time explaining who Yidick was to Tuba, it would be better to figure out a solution for her current predicament.
She lay on the bed and quietly listened to the chest of her duplicate. A steady heartbeat pulsed from within. Her vessel was alive. She pricked the vessel's body with a sharp crystal spike, and blood began to flow from the wound. Yet, the vessel remained completely unresponsive, like a person in a vegetative state.
"By the way, why didn't you summon something else back then?" Tuba kept pestering her endlessly.
Anna shot him an irritated glare. "In that situation, I just wanted to borrow the aura of the Abyss-Sea Gods to scare them off. I didn't have time to be picky, so I chose whichever was most convenient."
"Oh? Is that so? Then does this Yidick have the ability to turn dreams into reality?"
