Dr. Marshal placed his palm on one of the stacks of sacks nearby. In the blink of an eye, a spell symbol formed, quickly covering the surface of the stack, and the stack instantly vanished from Shaan's sight.
"Huh?" Shaan rubbed his eyes repeatedly, watching the pile of sacks vanish instantly. "W-wait, this isn't possible. That pile was clearly right there," he said, his voice stuttering, his face pale. "D-Did you make it disappear with your power?"
"No, Shaan." Sebastian patted his shoulder and tried to calm him down. "Dr. Marshal doesn't have the power to make that pile of sacks disappear at all."
"Th-Then where did it go?" Although confusion still filled his face, curiosity pushed him to seek an answer. "Dr. Marshal, where did you send it?"
"What do you mean by that, Shaan?" He folded his arms and shook his head. "I didn't take it out of here at all. That pile of sacks is still here. It's just that you haven't been paying close enough attention."
