CHAPTER 322

The glass cube was torn open like it was jelly, which genuinely dropped Sercy’s jaw for a second.

Dusty was also not expecting that at all, but he grinned as he unsheathed his sword, ready to attack Myles. However, just when his eyes looked up and his gaze was set on Myles, he suddenly felt invisible pressure crushing him down from every direction.

Myles was not even moving his eyelids, but Dusty couldn’t move. In fact, his body was trembling slightly. (What’s this feeling?) He looked very anxious. (This regal aura he’s giving… It’s as if I’m looking at Her Majesty. No, perhaps, dare I say… he’s even greater than Her Majesty Wiggles?)

“Myles!” Sercy yelled. “How did you do that? I mean, how could you do that!” She quickly caught Dusty with her hand. “What if this little monster is more dangerous than we think?”

“Then why are you holding it in your hand?” Ria asked.

“B-Because he’s like a little doll,” Sercy said. “I feel like squeezing him to death.”

“Eeek!” Dusty was terrified by her