Arghh...
Huff huff...
"This stupid body...urgh..." her indecision between killing herself and adapting to the body made her body become more painful.
Diana groaned with her stomach rumbling, she put her hands around the iron rod which was the only thing keeping her inside the prison cell as it banned her from using magic.
Ahh...
"Lady Marinette! Lady Marinette!" a very low voice coming from the owner of the feet which she was staring at as her body was on the cold dirty floor.
She raised her head to look at the man in the knight suit, he smiled at her.
"Who are--"
"I'm here to rescue you." that man didn't listen to her question to the end and persuaded to cut the iron rod with some unique magic he had.
Diana had an indifferent face taking his hand to stand up from the floor.
