Sirin tilted her head, letting out a cold laugh. Compared to Gwen's infuriating indifference, Otto's humility disgusted her even more.
As Sirin raised a finger and then brought it down, two Void Lances appeared behind her, crossing through the air and shredding the bottle of orange juice on the table to pieces.
"Then just wait for me to tear your Schicksal to pieces."
"I trust that, with Your Majesty the Queen's pride, you would disdain breaking a mere ten-year contract."
Otto wore a polite smile as he said with a laugh:
"Besides, I believe Schicksal's Apocalypse Knight can keep you in check."
"..."
Sirin met Otto's emerald eyes beneath that warm smile with an icy stare for a moment. In the end, she merely snorted and stopped paying attention to the man who was full of lies—
Compared to Gwen's contempt and carelessness, Otto's hypocrisy made Sirin even more nauseated.
"Since there's nothing else, we'll be taking our leave."
Seeing this, Gwen had no intention of staying with Otto any longer. He completely ignored Otto's corpse across from him and spoke.
"Of course. After being away for so long, you really should have a good talk with them."
Otto adopted the tone of someone speaking from experience.
"They're both good girls. Don't let them down, Gwen."
"..."
Seeing the strange smile on Otto's face, Gwen's body trembled involuntarily.
"Of course."
He answered casually, stood up, grabbed Sirin's hand, and left the office where a corpse still lay. Otto's smile only deepened.
Gwen's unexpected strength and forcefulness left Sirin stunned. By the time she reacted, the two of them had already left the office building.
"Let go of my hand!"
After trying several times and failing to break free from Gwen's grip, Sirin could only snap at him in dissatisfaction.
"Ah,