Anyways, the pendant is made from magical crystals helping Sakhalin strive as a magical nation.
A piece of the crystal had been cut off to make the necklace, and even though the magic within shouldn’t be too strong, it should be enough to hold in a demon’s soul.
“Aurora come on.” I impatiently grunt, and she finally responds, though hesitantly.
“Fine,” She stretches out a hand makes the pendant material within the centre of her palm, but when I reached out for it she shut her hand closed and stared at me with a pleading frown. “You cannot destroy though.”
“I wouldn’t, if I did that it would beat the purpose of locking the demon temporarily within the crystal.”
“Do you promise?”
“Yes, I do. Not give.”
My demand is immediately responded with her reopening her clenched fist, taki
