Horror crept over her face when she mentioned that. Only those who could wield cursed energy knew the pain that came with having a demon's blood in the body. It was a story she wasn't ready to share because of how traumatic it was. "So you know?" her voice trembled.
"All of the nobles know about the burden that comes with having cursed energy in our bodies and how much it intensifies when—"
She was interrupted by a distant beast's roar, sending the entire floor shaking at the sound of its power.
"What is that?" Elizabeth drew her sword, ready to strike whatever appeared before her.
"A beast at the end of this floor, of course. The floor boss to be specific." She mentioned.
