*Cring*
The bell that was attached on his ear rang, Takahina walked alone in the air.
Behind him was the country within viewing distance, he had spent his time several days ago.
But, that place has already accomplished its role
The thing that he had done, was stealing someone's heart.
With just that, that whole country was destroyed.
It all happened because [ Misery ] was a skill that's born from his beauty, a skill that made the opposite sex to fall for him whether the victim liked it or not.
And the worst skill, [ Magic Potion Constitution ], the more victim realizes his existence, the more they will try to depend on him .
However.
Half a year has already passed, but he still wasn’t able to fulfill his goal.
Takahina slowly closed his eyes, then he dropped his shoulder as if letting out a sigh.
- .... ... something like this, is not enough, huh. -
Leaving with only those words.
The space in front of him warped, thus he disappeared from that place.