Anyone's soul should have shaken in fear hearing Aldrich's words.
There was more?!
There was even more Pain?!!
A lifetime of it?!!!
But not Meuric. He didn't look away from Aldrich's devilish face and stared at him like a child looking at an unreachable jar of candies placed atop the kitchen's cabinet. Aldrich nodded, seeing this, and got to know that his theory that it wasn't Meuric's first time feeling pain to death was true.
As Meuric's wounds healed, he somehow stood up. His fatigue was so much that the Common Ranked Dreamer struggled to even find his footing. But even then, Aldrich didn't give him any SP potion. It wasn't the first time for Aldrich to manipulate minds; he knew what to do and when to do it.
