Still in South Forest, several miles away
from the peripheral area.
This beautiful lady who chose to perish
rather than her precious innocence
would be stolen, together with the rare
sword blood of every female member in
their family: is really determine to blow
the soul but how come there's no
control of herself. She then found out by
rolling her eyes that the seven pevert
souls are also powerlesss to move.
*What the falk... What kind
of pressure is this?
*There's no way this kind of
existence is possible to
exist in the tenth level. Even
if we are wearing restraining
devices, it's too much for us
to be useless like this.
Shocked and scared, the only thing that
they can do is to talk in panic; until the
culprit who made them like puppets has
showed up and for them to shut their
mouth up: because of too much fear.
Edian with a terrifying presence, ignored
these rubbish and went to say with a
tone;
