Isabella, who had gained control of her goddess's eye, was now attempting to use her mind-reading ability to extract important information from the capital of the nation of South Korea.
"Tsk, there's nothing interesting to follow. It's all just nonsense. They're all hypocrites and full of lies. Not a single one speaks from their conscience," Isabella thought disappointedly as she looked at the crowd of lavishly dressed guests surrounding her.
All the guests were like actors and actresses, skilled at playing with words and expressions. Their faces were smiling kindly, but their hearts were filled with envy, jealousy, and self-interest. If only Isabella couldn't hear their thoughts, perhaps she wouldn't be so disgusted. Her goddess's eye truly opened her eyes to the dark side of this elite world.
Andra, spotting Romano and James among the guests at the party, immediately whispered into her earphones in a low, cautious voice.
