Summer School Trip Part 53 (Patreon)

No matter how many times this scenario had played out under her feet, it felt like a divine revelation to Kanako each time. The insignificant life of a tiny man was simply a whim of her mind.

After her first encounters with the little bugs on the ground, Kanako still didn't know if they could understand what se was saying. Probably her words sounded like a deafening rumble, but this did not prevent her from using her divine voice.

However, she at least tried to whisper to avoid attracting the attention of her colleagues as well.

Kanako: Hey, you down there. Do you really think you have a chance to escape me? Maybe I'll be so merciful and let you go...