Lolchess slowly lowered her head, her gaze obscured by the shadow of her disheveled hair. She gave a strange smile, almost serene, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "I regret nothing."
In front of her, the scarlet-eyed woman furrowed her brows, squinting with disdain. She took a step forward, her face half-consumed by the mystical fire, and spat with a voice full of contempt, "Don't you dare admit defeat, idiot." She pointed an accusatory finger at Lolchess, her voice rumbling. "It would make my victory so much less… satisfying."
But Lolchess remained unmoved, pretending to ignore the venomous taunts. Still smiling, she continued her soft murmur, "No matter where this leads us…" Then, suddenly, she lifted her head, her eyes burning with newfound determination. "I will give it my all."
