"But I have a copy of their slave contract." Wakana spreads her palm in front of herself. "Come out."
An envelope appears on her hand. Wakana smirks at her sister. "Look! I am a magician."
Nakashima Natsumi rolls her eyes. She might have been impressed by Wakana before she came to the academy. She has seen all kinds of things. A mere trick like this can't impress her.
"If you are a magician, then I am the president of K Country." Nakashima Natsumi picks up the envelope from Wakana's hand. "Let's see what this is about."
After a glance, Nakashima Natsumi puts down the contract on the table. She looks at Wakana as if Wakana is going to die soon. "Have fun working as a reaper."
"Sister!" Wakana knits her brows together as she cries, "Why are you giving up so quickly?"
"As expected of Arius." Sung Soo-Hwan takes a look at the document. "Until the sins are paid for, the souls must follow all the commands."
