Emilia stood up straight up above looking at the panting wide-eyed Moby whose hands clenching his heart with a clear air of pride and amusement around her, her arms crossed and a visible smirk on her face.
It seemed like he had finally realized who he was going up against by experiencing her lord's great power of enchanting.
However, sadly for him, although it was clearly an idiotic idea, now even if he wanted to run away out of fear, due to him already signing the contract, that was now simply impossible.
To her, Moby seemed completely broken, now staring blankly at what seemed like nothing ahead of him, his eyes moving up and down, the realization of his imminent failure most likely too much to bear.
''Hmm?'
