Could She Be About to Cry?

"Urgh."

In the pitch-dark cell, a pained groan echoed clearly.

With a Teleportation, Shien entered the cell directly. Looking at Capeline before him, his brows furrowed tightly.

At that moment, Capeline was chained to the wall by four chains. There was even a collar around her neck, binding her tightly.

Both the chains and collar bore magical runes, and they were of the same type as the handcuffs Harvis wore.

Their effect was to seal the bound person's magic power, preventing them from mobilizing magic power or using any ability related to it.

Under such circumstances, unless one was a high-level Beastfolk or a demon renowned for physical prowess, no one should have been able to break free from those chains, right?

Clearly, Capeline had received special treatment and was not permitted any freedom of movement at all.

Moreover, just like the female knights of the Shattered Blade Knights, all her clothes had been stripped away. Her body was covered in wounds as though she had been whipped, making her occasionally let out pained groans even in her half-conscious state.

All of this was probably the work of that Imperial Consort, Moro.

The High Priest had also said that this place was the Imperial Consort's private playground.

Then, all the female knights, including Capeline, were likely that Imperial Consort's playthings.

As for what she enjoyed, one only had to look at the wounds on those female knights to know.

Shien frowned for quite a while. After pondering for a moment, he extended a hand toward Capeline.

"Celestial Breathe."

As starlight shimmered, Capeline's injuries slowly began to heal.

The speed was not fast.

Shien did not release his magic power too recklessly. He had only used a very small amount of magic power to cast Celestial Breathe, greatly weakening its healing