Elincia Roxidor.
The blazing energy that enveloped her body started to burn her skin. Her palms and cheeks can be seen peeling off with burns. She felt an intense feeling of exhaustion. As is, if only she let her guard down a little, she would completely lose consciousness. That's how tired she felt right now.
'What kind of stupid class Nether gave me with this kind of toll? Next time I see him, I'll make him regret it.'
After getting the upgrade, she felt like she had vastly improved her fighting ability. But she was more easily exhausted than before. 'I'll kill that stupid god!!'
Nether should get prepared the next time an elf woman with pink hair returns to visit him. From appearance alone, he does not look powerful as a god. Hopefully, he has something to save himself when the time comes.
