Agatha breathed rapidly where she lay limp. The place where she lay was none other than a pool of her own blood.
The pool of blood was so thick and gave off a rancid smell. It is very similar to the blood that came out when she was still a human being.
"Are you ready to go back to work now?" Luccio asked from where he was sitting on the nice couch.
Agatha actually wanted to spend a few minutes lying down until her strength recovered. However, she felt that she couldn't ignore Luccio's question.
After what he did to her, Agatha still felt the terror from the man with the white suit that now become her senior.
His movements may indeed look calm and cold. But Agatha didn't expect Luccio would do something like this to her.
Without emotion, Luccio gives tortures to her with his chains for what seems like an eternity.
"Y-Yes, Senior."
