Zone 19.
Victor Iron Flame stood inside a maximum-security explosion-proof room, two towering Alchemy Servants on standby behind him. A massive isolation cabinet rested in the center of the room. This was the "Big Boy" Allen had promised, delivered just half an hour ago.
"Open it," Victor ordered.
An Alchemy Servant stepped forward and inputted the Rune key Allen had provided. The mechanical latches popped open one by one, and the heavy, custom-made lid slid apart. Holding his breath, Victor leaned in for a closer look. Inside the cabinet lay a cylindrical metallic creation. Its casing was a matte black, leaking absolutely no Magic Power fluctuations—as silent and unassuming as a slab of raw iron.
