The atmosphere became heavy, and for some reason, it was getting harder to breathe. Even though there wasn’t any magic or anything threatening, there was this indescribable oppression boring down on me.

‘Shit…’

Jung Ha-Yan wasn’t doing anything threatening, but I could only pray that she wouldn’t antagonize Cha Hee-Ra. However, her behavior was kind of strange, and although I couldn’t describe it in words, it was as if she was trying to climb up to Cha Hee-Ra’s level. Of course, Cha Hee-Ra wasn’t Jung Ha-Yan’s superior, but it’s true that she had the upper hand. The red-haired man woman was the only anger management disorder therapist in Lindel, and the treatment was effective for Jung Ha-Yan in many ways. Since there was a gap that couldn’t be filled between them, Jung Ha-Yan chose to bow first, but the reason why she suddenly started behaving this way was simple…

‘Her magic stat has reached 99.’

She believed she was stronger now...

‘Is this the animal kingdom or something?’

When Jung Ha-Yan was done sizing Cha Hee-Ra up, she immediately started rebelling when she thought that...