Alita doesn't know what happened to Lioun, but she is in big trouble right now. Not only was her neck entangled in the red thread, but also her legs and arms.
"Who are you?!" Alita pulled the thread that was around her neck, which felt loose but very difficult to remove. She rolled on the ground and hit the giant grass that was still intact.
"My name is Arien." The woman with up to that hair had beautiful curls. The white cloth that wrapped her body made her look pure.
"I didn't ask your name, damn it!" cursed Alita angrily.
Alita can still understand that the Minotaur had a human body with the head of a bull, but the woman in front of her has a perfect body like a human, and her face is even more beautiful and gentle.
"Then what should I answer?" Arien spun the thread on her fingertips. She traced a smile on her red lips.
"Damn it, let me go!" Alita struggled. She was like a worm that was doused in hot water.
