'The only thing to do is to separate it, expel it, and drain it.' The Depraved Hero lazily responded.
"Even if you say drain…" The young princess raised her head in distress.
In this empty square, surrounded by the empire's subjects, where could she drain this power?
'If it doesn't work, you just have to accept it as a curse, huh?' The Depraved Hero smirked mischievously, suddenly raising an eyebrow.
'Every sleeper has their pillow—here comes the target.'
In the next instant, the ritual formation beneath her feet, whose mission should have already ended, suddenly lit up again.
The young princess knitted her brows, subconsciously clutching her chest, as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart, making it hard to breathe.
The fifth procedure—Divine Covering Name.
To allow the awakened royal family to become participants on stage, everyone would be given a blank role name.
It is the theater's imprint, a mark of destiny.
