"This is the power of magic… It's amazing."
The Depraved Hero held the Book of Hunter, looked up in awe, with a hint of intoxication in her eyes.
Then she looked down at the First Princess struggling at her feet and sneered.
"Hey, why are you kneeling there? Why don't you look up and keep looking down on me? Don't you want to?"
The girl lifted her foot, intending to step.
'Alright, alright, let me handle this.'
No matter what, the other party was a friend's family, and before her other self could go wild, the Hero hurriedly pulled her back, her consciousness resurfacing.
The crimson pupils turned emerald green, and the Hero finally got up from the chair, crouching down, touching the First Princess's cheek.
No response at all; her magic power flow forcibly interrupted, the First Princess couldn't sustain her consciousness for long and was already in a coma.
Touching her like this, the mechanical hardness under that bionic skin was even more evident.
