The searing obscenity spread in the air through words, and the vividly cruel grin clashed with Roland.
What is this?
What is all this?
Using living humans as experimental materials?
Roland had never heard of such a thing, let alone imagine it.
"The lads we tested with the Berserker spell weren't up to par at all. Even though we lifted their mental safeguard and made them physically strong, their bodies couldn't keep up with the heightened consciousness embedded by the spell. They were ruined in no time. The flesh reinforced to reflexively withstand external attacks split apart like a torn cloth, absolutely useless."
Salome showed neither coldness nor cruelty, her charmingly graceful face was as innocent as if she was chatting with a friend, unbothered.
After all, it was normal.
