[You only feel the filthy thunder splattering from the battle halberd, electrifying you until your whole body trembles, and your mind becomes blurred, turning into hallucinations]
[You choose:]
["Lord Demon King, I didn't mean to."]
[Choice failed]
[You have lost control]
In reality.
Inside the Amber Hall.
In Aisha's room.
Rephya started trembling in bewilderment, emitting low wails, instinctively clenching the hand of a dear friend hidden under a small blanket.
Aisha felt the warmth transmitted from the hand, wanting to open her eyes, but it seemed as if she was falling into a sweet dream, completely unable to wake up.
Only the little wagging tail was divulging all sorts of unease.
Not knowing if it was stimulated by the "sweet dream," the little tail suddenly twitched violently and bit Rephya's neck in reality.
Toxin synthesis.
Aphrodisiac injection.
Hallucinogen injection.
Sensitivity toxin injection.
Weaken physical abilities.
Weaken strength.
Weaken sanity.
