"You need to take deep breaths and not think too much." Although it had transformed into a human form, the Black Dragon's tone still sounded overly monotonous, with a heavy nasal sound. "Your lineage doesn't offer any protection against psychic abilities. I found that there are few people in this world who have protection against psychic abilities."
Zilvra nodded, then placed her hand on the hilt of her sword. The cold metal hidden beneath the coat rekindled a familiar feeling in her. "For a moment there, I actually felt compassion and relaxed!" Zilvra thought angrily. "Now is not the time to relax."
The Black Dragon watched as Zilvra continuously adjusted her breathing, using the darkest beastly instincts in her heart to control her emotions and couldn't help but admire this woman. Although their powers were vastly different, both Lynch and Zilvra were extremely self-controlled individuals, and at least in this respect, they reached unanimity.
