"I'm not joking. An unprecedentedly terrifying storm is brewing over the danger zone. The History Department's archaeological team, and our own Space System's Lloyd, are all there excavating, completely unaware. And with the means at our disposal, we have no way to contact them!"
Professor Lawrence succinctly explained the severity of the problem, causing the quill pen in the air to stiffen.
Then, Professor Hazled's voice came through:
"The archaeological team… Is that the one led by Fernando? I remember the goal of their expedition was to recover the academy's lost Miracle, wasn't it?"
"Forget the objective and the Miracle! Saving them is what matters now. Give me 0-005! What are you waiting for?"
"No, you've misunderstood. It's not that I'm unwilling, but 0-005 is not what you think it is. It's not some Wish Machine that can do anything. If that Spatial Storm is really as severe as you describe, then this Holy Artifact won't be of much use."
