Geri and Jeri had always been special since they were born.
Born as royals, bred as geniuses, and raised to be superior; only a few could boast of being their equal or being stronger.
Now, with both of them being nineteen years, they were expected to take on active roles in the administration of the Empire, very soon.
As Midas Royals, they were destined to dominate the world and crush anyone who stood in their way.
... So why?
Why were they currently on their knees before this man?
'I... I can't move my body.'
'W-what did he do?!'
The young man they had claimed as their target, rushing to the scene to defeat him despite their older sister's insistence that he was her prey, had now become the predator.
The giant wolf he created stood a short distance from them, with his partner still seated atop it.
As for him, he had descended from it and managed to subdue them without even saying a word.
What puzzled them was how they couldn't even move a muscle.
