You try and fail to hide your smile at that. Too true, too true. "I suppose that takes the wind out of the sails of the idea I've been tossing around about spreading the Guardian Beast ritual worldwide. Nice as it would be to turn us into a moderate-magic world overnight… What?"
The smile has faded off Erga's face, and he rubs his chin. "Lanster, cover your ears, would you?" The woman glares at him and crosses her arm, and he just shrugs. "Officially, I can't say anything one way or another on that. The TSAB does its best not to interfere in the culture and development of Non-Administrated Worlds, let you seize your own destiny, yada yada yada."
"And unofficially?"
He hums. "Unofficially, I'm not saying it's a bad idea, but it is a risky one. We've only seen a little bit of your world, but from what we did see? Throwing a bunch of combat familiars into that mess is going to create a ton of chaos. Maybe it'll turn out good, maybe it'll turn out bad. No way to tell. But getting to the end is gonna be a wild ride. Just want you to know that ahead of time."