The brother stared at the hero in shock.
Meanwhile, the hero, who had just used an invisible Spiritual Fist to push another self back, showed a slightly helpless smile.
She knew that she had almost been swallowed by the curse once again, losing her rationality. Fortunately, the cool feeling from the ankle ring brought her back to her senses.
It was inevitable that her brother would be wary of her like this.
The stabbing pain in her heart transformed into a burning hatred, roaring to gush out and incinerate the person in front of her...
Another self seemed to dislike her brother very much.
[Discontent of the Depraved Hero (when Cycle of Reincarnation > 7, use Phoenix Avatar, gain a depravity skill)]
D10=d10(3)=3
Feeling the anger in her heart, and as the muttering whisper receded like a tide, the hero spoke softly.
"Brother, I want to ask you a question."
