"Is there anyone here!!?"
A muffled voice echoed from the Black Iron Coffin into the darkness, then vanished completely...
No one cared.
"Don't pretend you can't see me! I already smell fresh blood!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Eliza banged her head against the coffin lid angrily, complaining as she flailed her legs around.
Help a little!
Just push me, can't you?
Bam!
In the last attempt, Eliza didn't control her strength well, using a force that could almost embed her head into the lid.
With this force, she also felt an astonishing rebound.
Duang——
Her eyes flashed with stars, her mind buzzed, and she looked dazed, almost biting her own tongue.
She maintained this dazed position for a while, then blinked as if waking from a dream, inhaling deeply.
"Hiss——Ah!!!"
Ouch!
Eliza fell silent.
Not just from the pain, but also from the feeling at the moment.
Pain is pain.
But besides the pain, there was also a bit of... enjoyment?
"Tsk..."
