CId - Prison of Black Chains

Midway through her charge, however, she comes to a sudden stop.

She doesn’t know when they got there, but there are chains winding around her arms and legs and restricting her movement.

She thinks back to the black liquid she found on her arm. Did he do that to set this up?

“Agahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”

Her magic struggles and tries to lash out, and he chides her in a tranquil tone. “It’s no use. None can escape the prison of black chains.”

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Volume 4, Epilogue