Chapter 48 Turned Tables

Eleanora's POV

"H-How?" He was at a loss for words.

"You should also have done proper research if you were honestly planning on kidnapping a mage because right now, my energy is fully stocked," I stood up and rubbed my wrists which had the light remnants of the rope.

"You bitch!"

"Oops, be careful," I quickly ducked from the punch that Alpheus threw my way.

"I may look week and fragile but I'm the opposite of that. After all, I was trained by none other than Arturo, one of the greatest mages in all of history," I ducked once more, crossing my arms behind my back with a smirk on my face.

"Conrad! The button!" Alpheus shouted, leaping towards me.

"Nope, I don't think so," I outstretched my hand toward the button and pointed at it with my index and middle finger then clenched my fist quickly and watched as Conrad pressed the red button not a second later.

When nothing happened, he pressed it again and when nothing happened, he continuously pressed it with a frustrated look.