Goldencup prayed desperately. 0

—L-Lady Ruin-Harvesting Cow, please… Please grant me a new blessing!0

When humans were cornered, the world around them became smaller, and their perspective narrowed. At times like this, humans could either run away or blindly cling to someone. Goldencup was no different.0

—In exchange… Yes, I will offer what’s left of me to you! No, I’ll plunge this world into pandemonium, just as you wish! Ruins! Violence! Destruction! Aren’t those to your liking, Lady Mutia?! I’m good at wreaking havoc!0

I took a step, making Goldencup gasp and panic even more. Stumbling backward, she looked up at the bright red sunset as if her salvation was about to arrive. 0

I’m good at it! Lady Mutia! That is the one thing I’m really good at!0

But there was no salvation or a response.0

—This…0

Her prayer quickly turned into sour resentment.0

—This is a breach of the contract!0

I took another step closer.0

—You said you’ll give me the power to weave a new destiny! So why?! Why is there a crazy bitch in my body?! Give it back! Give me back my body!0

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