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The crimson-haired girl giggled as she jumped off and twirled around on her heel in front of Crystal. "Don't be so worried, ah, Michelle knows how to control herself, and aren't we already here?"
Crystal bit her lip as she nodded, though she didn't say that she was really more worried about the destruction of evidence and witnesses than she was about the 'fate' of those people.
After all, for those who tried to hurt Emilia… the hatred she felt for them in her heart wasn't any less than that of Michelle and the others. Even if Crystal knew that she probably couldn't be as cruel in torturing them, she definitely wouldn't feel any pity watching them die.
She just didn't want to destroy the benevolent and forgiving image she had in Emilia's heart, even if she knew the girl would like her just the same even if she knew the truth.
