"Such a pity, darling~"
Sylvia licked the corner of her lips regrettably, dismissing the drop of poisonous blood constantly pulsating atop her fingertip. She coquettishly sighed.
Though she originally intended to wait until her opponent turned to look at her and then strike when they would be captivated by her nearly nudity; wishing to kill them slowly, bit by bit through seduction and torment. Regrettably, this did not align with the mission plan. Zack • Frith had to be killed in the shortest time possible, and she also had to depart this place in the shortest time possible.
[Fortunately, the recent batch of slaves had been dispatched. Otherwise, I might not have managed by myself~]
The beauty draped in a thin black veil gently sucked on her finger, threw a glittering sphere wrapped in an abundance of runes onto the ground, and then disappeared into an illusion resembling rippling water.
