Lucien moved quietly within the room, and through Lurah's "Mind Reading" talent, he quickly found the two servants that the Soul Hunter had previously overlooked.
"This is just a nightmare," Lucien said to the somewhat shivering servants, smiling as he spoke. Meanwhile, his formidable spiritual power was stealthily beginning to affect their consciousness, making the eyes of the two servants gradually grow hazy.
"Yes... it must be a nightmare," they murmured, and then under Lucien's manipulation of spiritual power, they lay back down on their beds.
"Dealing with ordinary people is troublesome, and just as Sanaxis said, the consumption of ink is greater than before when twisting the rules."
Lucien looked somewhat helplessly at the drop of golden ink floating in front of his chest. The ink that was already considerably used up now shimmered with a much dimmer golden halo, even looking as if it could extinguish at any moment.
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