Nyra glanced at her and offered no help, busy munching on her food. Meanwhile, Zerra, who had just recovered and built her resolve to grow stronger, experienced her first hurdle.
Just wait. If she ever found out who the author who wrote this story was, she would definitely torture them.
The plot was designed to torture her, the cannon fodder that all readers would hate from the perspective of the female lead.
"It's just luck." She smiled stiffly.
Darren raised his eyebrow and cleared his throat. "Then, hopefully, we are as lucky as you."
Zerra glanced at him. She had a faint feeling that Darren had somewhat disliked her… but that was in accordance with the plot. Nothing unusual.
Nyra or Laziel would spare at nothing when it came to despising her anyway. Nyra was more subtle in her words or actions while Laziel wouldn't bother hiding them.
