Perhaps a monster while awake but definitely an angel while asleep.
A dark-haired beauty rested on the left arm of the man who she wanted to bring under her heel or in the worst case have by the balls.
Minuha was completely out of it, ignorantly she had gone on to challenge a man who in a way almost lived on sex, wanting to completely satisfy his sexual craving, and in the end, she had met inevitable failure.
Perhaps she had other intentions in mind, but whatever they were, there were about to be snuffed out as the man in whose arm she lay finally had a method to kill her.
For the second level of a law, Minuha had called it mentalism. A stage where her thoughts manifested in reality.
Since entering Egaroth, Seth had engaged in tons of sex sessions, mostly spending his time in the arms of Irene and Aimy, and now there was the sex marathon he had been having with Minuha.
