“Then, old man, I’ll give you a chance to perform. Tie yourself up.”
Emilia casually found a tree stump and sat down, crossing her legs. A sadistic smile curled at the corner of her lips, tiny beads of sweat glimmering faintly on her forehead.
Her already meager mana was about to run dry, and her stamina was nearly gone as well. She had no choice but to sit, cross her legs, and pretend to be leisurely enjoying the enemy’s defeat to satisfy her “cruel” tastes. In reality, she was already at the end of her rope.
The old man’s...
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