For a moment, Francis wanted to vomit.
But he couldn't. The human body was just a skin sack, he could eat, but all of them would be digested by the magic power, turning into a fine powder, and disappearing through breath.
"Elsa, this is the last time I ask you. Did you do it voluntarily?"
Elsa looked at Francis in a daze and said in confusion, "Brother, of course, I did it voluntarily. I like Jack!"
Francis nodded.
The canteen burst into laughter.
So far, Francis still couldn't find a way to deal with the curse on Elsa.
He used magic power to probe Elsa's body.
He didn't find the same restriction as Casey's.
It meant that the curse that bound them was different.
Maybe it was because of the villager book in the hand of the village head, or maybe it was some other means.
Francis couldn't act rashly.
However, if he had to see Elsa and Jack get married, Francis would rather poke his own eyes.