While she was cursing herself I closed my eyes and entered into her consciousness.
---whoosh—
There was a vast land filled with blue grass all around the world. The breeze of the winds were so relaxing. On the centre of the grassland was a tree that was consisting dark red leaves. A female figure was sitting under that tree. It was none other than Augustia. Her entire state was filled with cuts and bruises. She looked so miserable.
[The dark red leaves must be a symbol of her demonic attribute.]
Augustia mumbled, "Sniff, sniff... I cannot be more pathetic than this... Sorry, dear Lauria... Sniff, sniff, sniff... Your big sister is unable to protect you... She is trash... !"
I interrupted her, "You are still cursing yourself, huh?!"
"!!!!", she jolted and turned towards me. She gaped
