Yuri was asleep on her chair when Rosellia suddenly grabbed her by the waist and carried her off. As she yawned and gradually came to a woken state, Yuri had already been carried off a distance from her table. Before she knew it, she had already arrived in a room that smelled like blood, much like that of the academy during the massacre.
"Tanya!" Yuri jumped back at the sight of Tanya's bruised lower body. For an innocent girl like her, Yuri could not understand why Tanya had become like this. All she could think of was how to fix Tanya and relieve her pain.
"I have brought Yuri over like you asked." Rose scratched the back of her neck, unable to look Tanya in the eyes.
"Good… now Yuri, could you please help me out here…?" Tanya groaned with an immeasurable sense of pain around her hips and waist.
