Her beauty shimmered like the stars. Not only was her appearance breathtaking, but the unique charm emanating from the depths of her heart was impossible to resist.
Every smile and frown, every gesture and movement, seemed to tell endless stories, drawing people in until they could not break free.
"She's so beautiful." One of the Reincarnators could not help but praise her, astonishment gleaming in his eyes as though Medea's beauty had bewitched him.
"Yeah, she looks like she stepped out of a painting."
Another Reincarnator echoed him, a fascinated expression appearing on his face as though Medea's beauty had already conquered him.
This group of Reincarnators had originally come to complete a mission, but Medea's appearance changed their intentions. Drawn in by her beauty, they even began to hesitate over whether they should kill her.
After all, it would be far too much of a pity for such a beautiful woman to die like this.
"How about we don't kill her for now?"
One of the Reincarnators made the suggestion, his voice carrying a trace of hesitation and reluctance.
"Yeah, we can form a contract and become her Masters. Then she'll be ours to use."
Another Reincarnator agreed, greed flashing in his eyes as though he had already seen the bright future of wielding Medea's power.
They began discussing how to deal with Medea. Although they knew Medea was a powerful Magus with formidable strength, they believed that as long as they could control her power, they could use her however they pleased.
However, they did not know that Medea was not a woman who would submit easily. Though she lay on the ground and appeared powerless to resist, her heart was filled with resolve and courage.
Listening to the Reincarnators' discussion, a fierce rage rose within her. She