"Feodor, you are not going to achieve anything by wasting your time on hating me. Is this how you're going to treat me from now on?" He was called into doubt by the Witch Kawai. Her eyes gave off the creepy impression that a malevolent witch lurked behind her otherwise stunning façade. While Feodor made an attempt to dislodge his fist from the witch's hand wrapping around it, he clenched his teeth tightly together while pulling himself back.

Griffon sat in a way that was not comfortable for his back. He refused to budge even an inch in his attempt to place his but in the correct orientation to the...