Someone is watching me—this was Qiqimora's first sensation.
She vaguely felt the presence of an unseen, unfamiliar pair of eyes opening above her, staring straight into the depths of her own consciousness, and this sensation of being spied upon involuntarily filled her with dread.
This gaze... it came from a will far more powerful than hers!
With just a little effort, she could cease the butler's heartbeats by tightly squeezing his heart, but now she didn't dare exert any strength in her fingers because she instinctively felt that doing so would lead to dire consequences.
Then, that will "spoke" in the depths of her consciousness, "Worship me as your lord..."
The voice was so soft it was like a whisper, yet Qiqimora felt an indescribable deterrence in it.
