'Fuck! It feels like my eyes are being ground into lava!'
The pain hit hard.
It was far worse than the whip strike from Buttcheeks earlier.
Way worse.
Today, I learned something new.
Thanks to the slight recovery boost from [The Oath of the Saint], I was already feeling a bit better, but—
Enhancement was way more taxing than I expected.
Enhancing just my eyesight would've been easier on my body, sure. But with how bad my base vision was, sharpening it wouldn't have been enough to dodge all those whip attacks earlier.
So, I had no choice but to enhance my entire eye structure.
It wasn't smart.
It wasn't efficient.
But I didn't have a choice.
The goal was to completely shatter Buttcheeks' confidence—to make her feel fear. To break her. And for that, I had to endure the pain.
Pain was the price.
