Curse (Part 2)

Isabella was only clad in her personal clothes as she sat cross-legged in the magic array, feeling a little shy.

Logically speaking, since everyone present were professionals, Isabella should not be experiencing such awkward emotions. Her clothes were tighter than the others who were wearing several layers of beast skins. Nailisi's whispers into Saleen's ear made her face turn scarlet.

"Master, Isabella has removed her long robe and her breasts are huge!"

Saleen's mouth parted slightly, but he did not say anything. He roughly understood the thoughts of a demon, "Nailisi simply wanted to identify Isabella's weaknesses. If I continue the conversation, I will appear frivolous."