Noan felt confused because he was again in this strange, black space.
He tilted his head up and saw the woman who had been chained earlier also staring at him, her eyes now filled with a hint of joy and anticipation.
"It seems… you've developed faster than I expected," she said.
"Who exactly are you?" Noan furrowed his brows and asked.
"You don't need to know, but you also don't need to worry because I won't harm you."
"Won't harm me?" Noan truly wanted to curse at her: "Isn't this harming me?"
"Fate always forces me to confront Fate Holders when I am still so weak. Tell me, what can I do in this situation?"
Even though Noan shouted at her loudly, the woman didn't get angry. Instead, she smiled gently.
That smile was so beautiful that it made Noan pause.
He had seen many beautiful women like Vylyss, Carlotta, Lylia, Noralia, Elara… but this was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
It seemed as though such beauty should not even exist in this world.
