“How was it? Did you take a good look?” Just as Fors left the street where Viscount Stratford’s mansion was, she saw Xio walk out with a down and vacant expression.

Xio nodded hesitantly.

“I did…”

Having said that, she seemed to come to her senses and said in shock, “I know her—no, him!”

“Him?” Fors was confused.

Xio habitually observed her surroundings before saying, “He’s Sherman! The Sherman I told you about!

“H-he actually became a woman!”

Fors was stunned as she subconsciously asked, “Were you mistaken?

“Could she be Sherman’s sister?”

Xio firmly shook her head.

“No, she admitted it herself and even told me not to disturb her. She wants to bid farewell to her past!

“But… how did he become a woman…”

Fors’s eyes darted around as she suddenly recalled something. She said in thought, “It’s not impossible either… There’s a Beyonder pathway that allows a man to become a woman at a certain stage.”

She recalled Miss Justice mentioning something similar during a free exchange session.

“Ah? Really?” Xio’s widened as she asked in disbelief.

Yes!” Fors had already recalled the exact conditions as she gave a rather confident answer.

“This…” Xio was momentarily unable to accept it, but she couldn’t find a rebuttal. All she could do was ask, “Which pathway is it?”

Fors replied, “Demoness!

“Uh, it’s the Assassin pathway.”

“Demoness… Sherman actually became a Demoness…” Xio repeated to herself.

Suddenly, her voice became louder.

“Could it be that she’s being taken advantage of?

“No, I must warn her!”

that, Xio turned around and ran with great strides in an attempt to catch up with the rental carriage

attempting to pursue it for a few blocks.

stopped. She looked at

few walls

“Gone…” Xio whispered.

cast her gaze forward and thoughtfully

Xio to speak,

and find

step forward as she continued standing

Fors’s puzzled gaze, “Since they discovered

attempt one final strike tonight before we’re prepared!” Fors immediately agreed with Xio. “Let’s return to Viscount Stratford’s place and hide

immediately nodded and replied without any hesitation,

inside a warehouse with plenty

crossed behind her back as her body had thin but firm spider

encased in a transparent cocoon, unable to make a

with a pitch-black flame that resembled ink burning

afraid. She desperately used her whimpers to express her wish, but Trissy was unmoved.

flowing water. Following that, they penetrated her skin

defiance of the laws of nature. They were being pulled by invisible hands as they extended out in every direction. It stained the surrounding

as they scattered

beams of light surged, bringing about curses and words. They flowed rapidly, fusing into the pitch- black flames. Upon entering Shermane’s stomach,

didn’t feel any pain.

Trissy’s figure turn faint

struggled again, but she was unable to break free from

again and again like a flood was rising, centimeter by centimeter, inside

unknown period of time, the door to the warehouse opened with a thud and slammed into the

in—it was

black hair. The latter was stuck together as though it had been drenched by a storm and was air-dried. But in the past

sweat dripped down Viscount Stratford’s rather cut facial contours as there were countless black threads flowing beneath his

slightly hunched, and his facial muscles were somewhat twisted. His eyes were

surveyed the area and was delighted when he found Shermane. However, he turned anxious as he charged over without much

lit up as though it was covered

worried and fearful expression as she attempted to shake her head frantically. However, her neck was held firmly by

tears flowing out of her

her, a loud bang

there was an invisible wall that separated him from Shermane, one

away, you have to answer my question without hiding anything.” At this moment, a

She resembled the lover that every young

she raised

face, hands, neck, and exposed skin instantly turned transparent as they protruded with

vessel, there was a black flame silently burning as

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