At that moment, Paslo flicked her fingertips and released a spell. A black mist rapidly spread, obscuring the vision of the Dark Elves.
The door then slowly closed, completely sealing the room from the outside world.
"Now~ no one will disturb us~"
Paslo's fingertips slid gently, reigniting the wisp of Holy Light and making it shine with brilliant radiance.
GULP.
Su Xuan's throat bobbed as he involuntarily swallowed. 'There's no escaping this ordeal today!'
In that case...
Bring it on!
(A description of the sealing ritual follows, with a hundred words omitted.)
...
"Honestly! That guy!"
By now, Alina had already rushed back to her room.
She immediately dashed into the bathroom and frantically washed the Holy Marks from her face and body, trying to get rid of the strong, strange fragrance that was making her very uncomfortable.
Although she had accidentally come into contact with the Holy Light a few times before, this was the first time the contact had been so intense.
