At another place in the pocket realm, a young demon stared at the human woman in front of him who was his target.
But for some reason, he felt hesitant to tag her. That was because the woman had a charm ability, and was bewitching him, or so he thought.
The woman was extremely beautiful, so much that the young demon felt it was impossible for anyone to be objectively more beautiful than she was.
That was how he came to the conclusion that it was not just beauty. The more he looked at her, the more perfect she became, this kind of otherworldly beauty wasn't possible. She must have been casting a bewitching spell on him.
While the young demon was unable to move, the woman smiled.
"Since you're not going to make a move to tag me, I might as well leave." She began turning.
However, the young demon seemed to regain his senses at that time.
"Cease your actions, witch! Release me from whatever charm you've casted on me." He growled.
