81 Perverted Aura

"Perverted aura…"

The moment these words leave my mouth, red tendrils start to come out of my body and begin dancing around my palm, forming a red small ball.

Wasting no time, I throw the ball at Myra who is still levitating in the air. 

*WOOOSH!*

The ball flies towards her at an extraordinary speed. 

"Spiritual chains!" 

Myra also bellows as she evades the red ball of aura that was propelled at her. 

*CLANK– CLANK– CHING!*

In a flash, ethereal-like chains burst out of the ground and start wrapping itself around me, restraining me in an instant. I could have blinked away from the ethereal chains but for some reason, I don't.

{Holy– fuck! Why does this girl like bondage?}

Seeing me being constrained by her spiritual chains, Myra comes down to the ground, and the white light stops shining from her body. 

"Why didn't you evade my spiritual chains?" Myra asks, as she walks towards me.